I'm not a genius detective

Chapter 37 Double Perfect Rings (Seeking Monthly Tickets!)
At the indoor shooting range, Han Ling became the focus of attention.

The participants, realizing what had happened, all turned around and stared in disbelief at the young man who calmly put down his pistol and wasn't wearing headphones.

Ten shots in five seconds, all hitting the bullseye! Who the hell is this guy?!

You're telling me this is from the police station?

I'm afraid... even the police instructors who are standing there bewildered right now couldn't do that, right?

Zhang Yunhang finally closed his mouth, swallowed hard, and followed Han Ling's movements with his gaze.

That's not right. If there were such an amazing person at the police academy, how could he have remained unknown for four years? He would have become famous long ago.

You messed with me during the police drill six months ago, and you crushed me in the gun license test today. It feels like you're just targeting me relentlessly.
Luo Jingwu approached Han Ling, looked him up and down, his eyes shining.

"Han Ling." Han Ling answered the question that hadn't really been asked before.

"Tsk tsk." Luo Jingwu exclaimed in admiration, seeing a gem in the rough. "Give me the information."

Upon hearing this, the police instructor quickly came over and handed over Han Ling's information.

Luo Jingwu glanced at it and said, "Wanglou Police Station? What a pity. Were your grades in police academy very good? I've never heard of you."

Han Ling replied with a smile, "My gun test scores at the police academy were average; I had a sudden epiphany."

Luo Jingwu nodded slightly. He didn't care about the process; the result was the most important. From entering the police academy to graduating and starting work, he had to go through layers of screening, so his background was definitely not a problem.

"Are you interested in...?"

He had barely finished speaking when the police instructor, sensing the situation was turning sour, quickly interrupted, "Chief Luo, there's a second assessment, and the first one isn't even over yet. What do you think?"

Luo Jingwu realized what was happening and didn't say anything more, letting everyone continue the exam.

There are still six people left in the first assessment.

The assessment continues.

Perhaps influenced by Han Ling's 100-ring score, the remaining participants did not perform well, with three of them barely passing with 85 rings.

It was a close call, but thankfully it's over. For them, 85 to 95 rings are pretty much the same; only those who exceed 95 rings are likely to attract attention.

The second assessment began, and the order was disrupted once again.

This time, Han Ling drew the first one.

"Wait a minute." Luo Jingwu, who had been watching from the side, spoke up at this moment: "Let's switch. Han Ling, you're last."

The police instructor understood Luo Jingwu's meaning: if Han Ling were to score an exceptionally high score again, it might continue to affect the mindset of subsequent participants, thus impacting their final results.

Therefore, numbers 1 and 18 were swapped.

Luo Jingwu advised everyone: "Being qualified is the most important thing. Don't overthink it. Maintaining a stable mindset is also a skill you must master. Take a deep breath and take it slow."

He doesn't want to see unsatisfactory results this year.

Everyone nodded.

Luo Jingwu's words had an effect; all seventeen of them scored above 35, with only two scoring over 40: Zhang Yunhang with 42 and Lin Rong with 41.

Zhang Yunhang was very dissatisfied with his results and stepped back with a sigh.

All eyes were on Han Ling.

Luo Jingwu's eyes were filled with anticipation.

Han Ling stepped forward, loaded five bullets, and aimed the gun without wearing headphones.

"Slow down, slow down, it's only three minutes, we're not in a hurry," Luo Jingwu suddenly said, his preferential treatment obvious.

Han Ling, whether he listened or not, fired a shot every three seconds, emptying the magazine in fifteen seconds.

50 rings!
"hiss!"

The seventeen people gasped in shock; this was no luck, but genuine ability.

Luo Jingwu was overjoyed, his eyes shining even brighter. He waved his hand to shoo them away, saying, "Alright, alright, you've all passed. Congratulations! If there's nothing else, you can all go back now."

Han Ling, wait a while before you leave.

As everyone gradually left, the joy of passing the test faded considerably, replaced by a sense of awe and shock at Han Ling's performance.

Two perfect scores in a very short time—that's enough to make him a "martial arts champion." It won't be long before all the police units in the city know about it.

On the way, the people taking the test whispered among themselves.

"Have you ever seen someone fire a perfect shot with such rapid fire?

"What have I ever seen? I've never even heard of it. They used fifteen seconds out of the three-minute time limit. That's so fake."

"Didn't we see it with our own eyes? How can you say it's fake?" "This is a genuine compliment, don't you understand?"

Zhang Yunhang looked back every few steps, and soon the indoor shooting range disappeared from his sight, leaving him wondering what was going on inside.

"I guess Luo Zhi is trying to poach people." Arriving at the parking lot, Lin Rong opened the door and got into the car. "Double full rings, that's very rare even in the Special Patrol Police Detachment in previous years, and the firing rate is very fast, with a high ceiling."

Zhang Yunhang remained silent.

The two drove separately; he had previously invited Lin Rong to come along, but she had declined.

I wanted to talk to Lin Rong, but the car quickly started and drove away.

"Are you dreaming?"

Zhang Yunhang gently patted his face.

……

Indoor shooting range.

The special police surrounded Han Ling, looking at her like she was a rare animal.

"What are you looking at?" Han Ling turned his head left and right. "It's not my fault that I'm handsome."

Everyone: "..."

Luo Jingwu chuckled: "Han Ling, how did you do in the rifle test?"

Han Ling thought for a moment and replied, "It's alright."

"good?"

Luo Jingwu liked the answer very much, and pulled Han Ling away, while saying to the police instructor, "Go prepare the outdoor shooting range and get the Type 95 automatic rifles."

The police instructors accepted the orders.

The Type 95 assault rifle is the main assault rifle of the special police detachment. It has a long range, great power, and excellent stability. It can penetrate an 8mm steel plate within 100 meters and can cope with complex combat environments.

The internal assessments and training of special patrol police generally use the Type 95 automatic rifle.

"Martial arts champion level? Let's go, let's go see."

"A sharpshooter has emerged? Which unit is he from?"

"I heard it's from the police station."

What nonsense are you talking about?

The crowd followed Luo Jingwu to the outdoor shooting range. More police officers along the way were attracted and joined the observation group after inquiring about the situation. Even female civilian police officers followed.

"Come on, it's getting cool, take advantage of your warm hands and fire quickly, five bullets." Luo Jingwu handed the rifle to Han Ling.

Han Ling considered whether he should go easy on her, but since he had become a policeman, there was no reason to go downhill if he could climb up, so he raised his gun and aimed.

The target was 100 meters away; what Luo Jingwu wanted to see was a 100-meter precision shooting test with a rifle.

The Type 95 assault rifle has a scope.

boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!
Bullets emptied, five shots, perfect score.

"Fuck!"

"awesome!"

The crowd erupted in cheers and applause; if this were an exhibition match, it would be considered a perfect and brilliant performance.

Is it difficult? Not ridiculously difficult. In rifle 100-meter precision shooting training, a perfect score is a must-achieve goal, after all, the Type 95 automatic rifle has a range of 600 meters.

Luo Jingwu laughed and asked, "Han Ling, have you ever practiced sniping?"

Police academy's criminal investigation major does not offer courses on sniper rifles.

Han Ling: "No."

If you admit it, an investigation will easily find out where you trained.

Luo Jingwu: "You'll get it after a little practice!"

He's accurate with both pistols and rifles. Although he's never handled a sniper rifle before, a sharpshooter can master it quickly with some training.

If he joins the special police detachment, won't Qingchang City take off during the province-wide special police elite competition?
Furthermore, the National Public Security Special Police Challenge includes a marksmanship event.

Are there any benefits to winning a championship? Of course there are.

Putting aside honor and morale, the city where the champion is located receives preferential treatment in terms of resources!
(End of this chapter)