Spy Wars: I am the Captain of the Military Police

Today, when I heard that Qi is an expert with guns, I suddenly remembered that I could let Qi take a look at him.

Sakurako also knew that Zhou Zhengqing had a strange pistol. After hearing the order, she hurried to find the military uniform that Zhou Zhengqing had taken off after coming to the hospital.

Soon, the pistol and holster were brought over.

"No, Qi, help me check what's wrong with this gun. If it wasn't a gift from my family, I wouldn't want to use it. It's terrible. It always doesn't fire."

Qi took the pistol handed over by Sakurako, first looked at the appearance of the pistol carefully, then took out the bullet and looked at it, and then put the bullet and the muzzle under his nose and smelled it.

This scene made Zhou Zhengqing very puzzled. Gun problems are usually mechanical problems, right? What does it have to do with smell?

After seeing Qi Wen dismantling the pistol skillfully, Zhou Zhengqing stopped complaining in his heart and watched Qi's operation carefully.

Watching Qi's skinny fingers removing the pistol accessories with extraordinary flexibility, Zhou Zhengqing felt envious and at the same time had a sense of déjà vu as if he had traveled through time and space and was watching an expert disassembling a gun.

Soon, all the accessories were in Qi's hands. After carefully looking at them one by one, Qi began to reassemble the pistol.

After loading, pull the pistol slide and then pull the trigger, making a crisp firing sound.

Zhou Zhengqing thought Qi had fixed it, and was about to come over to take a look. But when he suddenly saw Qi's face turn grim, Zhou Zhengqing's heart sank. Could it be that Qi hadn't fixed it? Or was there a problem with the gun when it left the factory?

It's wrong for the family to give me a faulty gun! Takuto Takazaki has used it several times and it was fine!

Qi didn't say anything, but quickly disassembled the pistol again, took out an accessory from it, and put it in front of his eyes to observe it carefully.

"Young Team Leader! Your pistol has been tampered with!"

Qi's words made Zhou Zhengqing's face change. What he thought in his heart was, could it be that because he was not familiar with guns, he really broke it when he was taking it apart on the boat?

Meanwhile, Yingzi on the side was shocked, her brows furrowed as she stared at Qi, and said in a cold voice, "What do you mean by tampering? Qi, explain clearly."

"The firing pin was tampered with, and a small part of it was worn off, and it was deliberately worn off.

Because only a small amount of grinding is done, the firing pin can still hit the bullet primer, but the force generated is much smaller. In addition, although the bullets are mass-produced, there are still slight differences.

For some bullets, the impact of this firing pin is enough to fire the gun normally.

In some cases, the force of the firing pin's impact is not enough to fire the gun, so the gun fails to fire.

The person who tampered with the gun was an expert. He also took advantage of the tiny gaps between the gun's parts to increase the difference in the force of the firing pin's impact, making it uncertain whether the gun could fire normally. "

Qi explained it in detail and handed the firing pin to Zhou Zhengqing, wanting Zhou Zhengqing to take a look at it himself.

Unfortunately, after Zhou Zhengqing took it, he looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't see any traces of the firing pin being polished. However, seeing Qi's determined eyes, Zhou Zhengqing still chose to believe it.

But now the question is, who moved his gun? And for what purpose? When did he move his gun?

"Yingzi, you have been following me all the time. Do you know what's going on?" Zhou Zhengqing turned and looked at Yingzi.

But Yingzi shook her head and said, "Master, you always carry this gun with you. I haven't seen anyone else touch it."

After hearing Sakurako's answer, Zhou Zhengqing felt puzzled. He also couldn't guess the purpose of this person who tampered with his gun. He said he wanted to harm him, but he didn't destroy the gun completely. Instead, he made it so that it sometimes fired and sometimes didn't.

It gave people the feeling that this was just a prank, but Zhou Zhengqing didn't think that anyone would go to the trouble of playing such a prank on him. There must be some purpose, but he just couldn't think of it yet.

"Seven, can this gun be repaired?" Zhou Zhengqing threw the firing pin to Seven and asked, "You know so much about guns, what kind of gun do you use?"

Hearing Zhou Zhengqing's question, Qi couldn't help but smile. He reached out and pulled out a pistol from his holster. He turned it around in his hand twice before handing it to Zhou Zhengqing: "Young Team Leader, please have a look."

As he spoke, he looked very proud.

But Zhou Zhengqing couldn't help but frown when he saw it, and said with some disgust: "South Fourteen! Why are you showing me this kind of garbage!"

As soon as these words came out, Qi was like a cat whose tail was stepped on. He became very excited. He took a step forward, held the pistol closer to Zhou Zhengqing and said, "Team Leader, please look carefully. This is not a Nambu pistol. This is a German Luger pistol, P08! Look at the workmanship. How can it be compared with the industrial garbage made by the Empire that is so far away that it can't even penetrate a wooden board!"

"Oh, sorry, I saw it wrong." Zhou Zhengqing said lightly, then reached out to take the pistol from his hand and took a look at it.

Then he naturally took out his original Sugiura-style holster, stuffed Qi's Ruger directly into it, handed it to Sakurako and said, "Put my pistol away."

Qi was stunned, staring blankly at Yingzi taking the holster handed over by Zhou Zhengqing.

"Team Leader! Are you mistaken? That's mine... Yours is..."

Before Qi finished speaking, Zhou Zhengqing said seriously, "What do you mean by yours and mine? You are mistaken. This one is yours."

As he spoke, Zhou Zhengqing pointed at the Sugiura Shiki in the state of the parts in Qi's hand.

"I......"

Zhou Zhengqing remained calm on the surface, but he was very happy in his heart. Ruger! He remembered watching a classic American war drama before he traveled through time. In the drama, an American soldier lost his life for a Ruger.

At the time, I was wondering what was the appeal of this pistol that looked similar to the Japanese Turtle Box, that made American soldiers equipped with classic pistols like the Browning M1911 want to get one so much.

Now that someone has offered it to me, I won’t be polite.

"It's just a gun! How much is it?" Zhou Zhengqing looked distressed and said with a disdainful tone, but then Zhou Zhengqing added: "Go back and ask the family to reimburse you!"

"Uh... Junior Leader, you've really changed. You didn't have the habit of stealing other people's things before!"

Qi probably knew that he couldn't get the gun back, so he could only smile bitterly.

. . . . . . . .

Half an hour later.

Under the leadership of Shiraiwa Ryoo, Chikao Fumio, Makido Yukichi, Tojo Hideki and Okamura Yasuji entered the operating room.

Of course, several of Zhou Zhengqing's men were also allowed to come in and visit.

"Takuto!" When Jinwei Wen saw Zhou Zhengqing lying on the bed with his eyes closed, he quickly took two steps forward, leaned over and shouted.

Hearing the shout, Zhou Zhengqing opened his eyes, a look of surprise appeared on his pale face, and he said, "Uncle Wen, why are you here?" Then he looked at Jingren and exclaimed, "Your Highness, why are you here too!"