Chapter 279 A discussion
Chapter 279 A discussion
From the moment he received the mission, Chang Wei had already prepared for the worst.
If he really thought that he was an imperial envoy just because he came from a ministry and that all the local officials would kneel to welcome him, then he was too naive.
No department really likes having someone sent by their superiors to supervise their work.
This was the case decades later, let alone now.
Which local governor did not have great military achievements and spent his entire life in the military?
Just because you have a ministry work permit, you think you can make decisions?
Factionalism is prevalent in this area now. If Shan Ding had not committed suicide a few years ago, Ye Guoshan might not have personally greeted Chang Wei when he came today.
Shanding is a person’s name.
Faced with the rejection, Chang Wei behaved very kindly.
At least that's how it looks on the surface.
If Ye Guoshan got furious at the train station because he recognized the wrong person or said the wrong thing, he would be the one who would be embarrassed.
Maybe the other party just wanted him to do this.
The group chatted and laughed, introduced themselves to each other, and got on a small bus after coming out of the train station. Ye Guoshan counted the number of people and said curiously, "Team Leader Chang, I heard from my comrades that there are eight people in your Dragon Team, but how come there are only seven in the car? Is there any comrade missing?"
Chang Wei sat next to him and explained with a chuckle, "We have a comrade named Wu Jimao. During the arrest operation a few days ago, he was injured in the leg in order to protect the masses. He stayed in the capital to recuperate and did not come with us."
Ye Guoshan's eyes flashed with doubt, and he said calmly: "That's indeed a pity. I heard from my comrades in the capital that the Dragon Group has a very high reputation among the masses. It really lives up to its reputation."
Chang Wei bowed humbly and said, "It's all thanks to the people. I just did some small things."
Ye Guoshan looked at his overly young face, and his calm and steady words without any mistakes. He calculated in his heart that it was true that there was no false reputation.
But don't underestimate the other person just because he is young.
The vehicle was driving on the avenue and after a short chat, it arrived at the destination.
The Yanbei Municipal Bureau is a newly built four-story office building made of red bricks. It has an architectural style that combines Sino-Soviet elements. The staircase is in the middle and there are long corridors on both sides.
Ye Guoshan accompanied Chang Wei and introduced each department one by one, acting as if he was accompanying his superior on an inspection.
In terms of etiquette, it is impeccable.
Chang Wei and the Long Group also cooperated very well and followed without being impatient or anxious.
They are here to supervise, not to handle the case themselves, so there is no rush.
After visiting the office building, Ye Guoshan seemed to be still unsatisfied and led everyone to the playground at the back.
Several teams are conducting various types of training here.
The nearest team saw the director and immediately formed a line. The team leader trotted over and saluted, "Comrade Director, our team is conducting shooting training. Please give us your instructions."
Ye Guoshan returned the greeting and asked with a serious face, "What subject is it?"
"Reporting to the Director, 30-meter pistol target practice."
"Okay, continue training." Ye Guoshan asked the other party to return to the team, turned back and paused, and suddenly had an idea and said: "Team Leader Chang, you are all the backbone elites of the ministry, do you want to give some guidance to the soldiers?"
Chang Wei smiled like a spring breeze and said softly, "Isn't this inappropriate?"
Seeing that he did not directly refuse, Ye Guoshan smiled even more, "You have all received training from the ministry, so you must be masters. It's a good opportunity to teach our soldiers a lesson and broaden our horizons."
Chang Wei just shook his head and waved his hands, "No, no, we are just average, we dare not embarrass ourselves."
Ye Guoshan invited him warmly, "Team Leader Chang is too modest. I have heard from my comrades that you are known as the Drum Tower Tiger."
After refusing three times, Chang Wei could no longer bear the other party's enthusiasm and said helplessly: "Then I will be a representative and have a casual exchange with the soldiers of Yanbei Municipal Bureau."
Ye Guoshan was waiting for these words. He waved his hand and gave orders to the shooting team.
The person accompanying from the Municipal Bureau looked at each other and raised his eyebrows.
The teams training here today are all elite members of the Municipal Bureau. If I am not mistaken, they should have been specially arranged by Ye Guoshan.
Thinking back to the scene on the train station platform, they smiled inquiringly.
Is Director Ye doing this to give them a warning, or to test the quality of the Dragon Team?
Jiang Hongxia and the others didn't seem to see the deeper meaning of this and excitedly cheered Chang Wei on.
I was already very happy.
With the second generation like Zhang Long, Zhao Hu and Fan Tuaner around, how could they not understand the provocation hidden under Ye Guoshan's enthusiasm?
Since it was the person who sent the letter, Chang Wei couldn't turn his face against him, so he could only accompany him.
Are you a martial artist?
Isn’t this looking for death?
He shoots with his left hand, and if he shoots the left or right leg at a distance of 50 meters, he will not hit the middle leg.
After the decision was made, Chang Wei walked slowly to the shooting range. When the team members heard that the leader from the ministry wanted to compete with them in shooting, and then saw the young leader's immature face, they felt greatly humiliated.
You are a second or third generation who came here to gild yourself. You should just eat and drink honestly. Why do you come to show off in front of us little soldiers?
"Fuck him!"
"Too deceiving!"
"Just do it, we are not afraid of anything."
The captain was also angry, but he couldn't stand up to his leader, so he patiently shouted to the team, "Shunliu, get out of line."
The small warrior, no more than twenty years old, took a big step forward.
When Chang Wei heard the name, he looked at him with interest, and his eyebrows moved, "Are you playing with a pistol or a rifle?"
Shunliu smiled innocently and said, "Boss, this venue can only be used for pistols."
Chang Wei shrugged indifferently, "What about the 50-meter moving target rapid-fire?"
"Yes." Shunliu did not object.
"Let's just play casually, best of five, eh?"
"Yes."
Two tables were placed behind the line, each with a Type 54 pistol on it. Chang Wei took a look, took out his own gun from his waist and gently placed it on the table.
Fifty meters away in the trench, a soldier was running back and forth holding a sign.
There was no target on it, only a palm-sized iron plate.
This is not the Olympics, there is no need to count rings. Two people shoot in a row, and whoever hits the target wins.
The captain stood between the two men, whistle in hand.
"beep--"
When the whistle sounded, Chang Wei stood still. He quickly picked up the gun and aimed, pulling the trigger in less than a second.
"Snapped"
"Ding"
The steel plate embedded in the target made a crisp sound.
A red flag was raised from the trenches, shouting: "Hits."
The members of the shooting team cheered immediately.
0:1
Only Zhang Long hid in the crowd and shook his head, muttering quietly, "The team leader still gave them some face."
Sure enough, as soon as the second whistle sounded, before Shunliu could touch the gun, Chang Wei's action had already left an afterimage, and he picked up the gun and shot.
1:1
This time, all the team members fell silent, except for the captain, whose Adam's apple moved as he looked at Chang Wei blankly.
Everyone was playing with guns, but no one in the team could perform the moves they just did.
too fast.
How could a man be so fast?
And it's fast and accurate.
The game continues.
2:1
3:1
The game ends with three wins out of five.
3:1, turned defeat into victory.
Shunliu looked at Chang Wei intently. He couldn't understand why he could draw his gun and shoot so quickly and accurately.
Maybe it’s because Chang Wei doesn’t eat sea cucumbers!
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