Chapter 145 145 Insulators?

Although Yang Ning didn't say it explicitly, Chen Luo knew that he was definitely talking about the pistol he was carrying.

Chen Luo, who was born as a Chinese guard, not only has the qualification to carry a gun, but also holds a small red book, don't look at the booklet, it is not big, but it is a murder license allowed by the Chinese government.

To put it bluntly, if you are killed by the Chinese guards, then you will die in vain. Of course, the state is very relieved about the Chinese guards, and there is no doubt about whether it is loyalty or the principle of doing things.

"Brother Chen, listen to me first. Yang Ning smiled: "What I want to compare is to disassemble the gun, if Brother Chen is worried about misfire, you can take out the bullet." ”

"That's fine. ”

People from the army don't like to twist and pinch the most, and Chen Luo is not surprised, he shook his hand as if he was doing a trick, and soon, a silver Type 92 pistol appeared in Yang Ning's field of vision.

"Brother Chen, shouldn't this gun be hidden in his waist?" Yang Ning was a little surprised.

Chen Luo glanced at Yang Ning speechlessly, and said with a smile: "This is not a movie, besides, how unsafe it is to put it on your waist, what if it is stolen by a thief?"

This time it was Yang Ning's turn to be speechless, and secretly said that as a Hua guard, in the eyes of other departments, that is the existence of the legendary cow boom, which thief went crazy to find you? Besides, can steal something from you unconsciously, what kind of thief does this have to be, the king of thieves?

Chen Luo took out the magazine at a very fast speed, and then skillfully flicked the bullets on the magazine with his thumb, these bullets seemed to be very obedient, and they were bounced to the table one after another, and they were quite neat.

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, Chen Luo flicked off the last bullet, and he closed the magazine with the momentum, and at the same time put the Type 92 pistol on the table, and pushed it in front of Yang Ning.

"Yang Shao, although you are a very good runner, and I admit that you are not as fast as you, but when it comes to guns, then I am very confident, especially when dismantling guns, two years ago, I blindfolded, dismantled and reinstalled, it only took thirteen seconds. ”

On average, whether you are disassembling or loading, it will only take six to seven seconds.

But the problem shouldn't be calculated like this, because the time it takes to dismantle the gun is much less than that of loading the gun, doesn't this mean that Chen Luo dismantles the gun faster?

"That's it, if Yang Shao takes less time to dismantle the gun than the total time it takes me to dismantle and load the gun, then even if I lose, how about it?"

"I have always adhered to the principle of fairness and justice when competing with others. In this way, you will win steadily, and you will be convinced if you lose. ”

Without waiting for Chen Luo to speak, Yang Ning grabbed the Type 92 pistol, and soon, he had a feeling that was both familiar and unfamiliar, obviously it was the first time he had come into close contact with the gun, and it was the first time he held it, but Yang Ning had a feeling of flesh and blood.

At this moment, he followed this feeling and carried out the actions that he had repeated countless times when he first fused the ordnance chapter in the primary chapter of the [Ace Soldier King Training Manual].

Crash......

Chen Luo couldn't believe the scene he saw, it seemed that it was less than two seconds, his Type 92 pistol was completely disintegrated in Yang Ning's hands, and it was quite complete!

How did he do it?

With Chen Luo's vigilance and professionalism, he is naturally sure that this Type 92 pistol does not have any hardware problems and hidden dangers, so the only explanation for this disintegration can only be that Yang Ning relied on his real skills to do it!

And then, Yang Ning's next move completely verified his idea.

I saw Yang Ning close his eyes, and at a speed that made Chen Luo stunned, he groped for the disassembled parts on the desktop one by one, and it only took eight seconds for Yang Ning to 'punch' the gun parts scattered on the table, restoring his previous appearance.

After a long while, Chen Luo looked at the guns on the table, and held back three words for a while: "I lost." ”

"Aren't you going to the hospital? Seems to be in that direction, right?"

After getting off the bus, Yang Zhiwei looked at Yang Ning with some puzzlement, and had the impression that the road to the Municipal People's Hospital seemed to be the one in front, not the other one that was going to make a big turn right now.

"I made an appointment with my classmates to meet at the Acacia Bridge in the Cultural and Sports Center, and then we went to the hospital to visit Yuanyuan together. ”

"It can't be a female classmate, right?" Yang Zhiwei smiled and said, "Brother, I remember that you have always been an insulator." ”

"Nonsense!" Yang Ning shook his head vigorously, he didn't admit that he was an insulator, this was a frame-up and a frame-up!

"Don't I know you yet?" Yang Zhiwei pursed her lips, her big eyes revealing slyness: "Brother, are there a lot of beautiful girls in your school?"

"Quite a lot......"

Yang Ning was a little unsure, after all, he didn't know many girls, but all of them were boutiques, Xu Yuanyuan didn't talk to Zhou Qian, just that physical education class, a group of schoolgirls surrounded him, and there were still several good looks.

However, this uncertain tone fell into Yang Zhiwei's ears, and it became a manifestation of Yang Ning's weakness, she immediately smiled and held Yang Ning's arm, "Brother, don't be discouraged, I'll accompany you to school tomorrow, and I'll envy those people to death." ”

"What are you thinking about all day long, your brother is so useless, you have to rely on your sister to be in the limelight?" Yang Ning lightly nodded Yang Ziwei's forehead.

"I don't know the hearts of good people. Yang Zhiwei spit out her little tongue angrily, then let go of the hand holding Yang Ning, and walked in front of her with a bouncing look, looking like I was very angry, you don't pay attention to me.

After walking for a few minutes, I saw the eye-catching signboard of the cultural and sports center from afar, and outside the gate, there was a square no less than the size of a football field.

It's still very early, but there are a lot of people in the square, basically all of them are aunts who dance square dances, as well as those old men and aunts who get up early to exercise or practice Tai Chi. Of course, there are also some young and strong men, and some of them will be surprised by Yang Zhiwei's appearance.

Walking through this square, you soon see a sparkling river, babbling downstream, like a camera, taking pictures of the scenery on both sides of the riverbank. Towering buildings, wide roads, cars coming and going, children playing, old people laughing happily. The scenery on both sides of the river is changing, and the picture in the water is also changing, and it is becoming more and more beautiful.

On the top of the river, there is a bridge erected for some years, which looks ancient and calm, revealing the vicissitudes left by some years, it is the Acacia Bridge, inspired by the Weaver Girl Tanabata Milky Way and the Cowherd to meet the Magpie Bridge, hence the name.

At one end of the bridge, there are two shadows, and occasionally pedestrians pass by, and they will inadvertently pay attention.

Yang Zhiwei also discovered these two beautiful shadows, and it can't be said that her eyes are sharp, but these two people are too dazzling. Thinking of Yang Ning's mention of making an appointment with her classmates to go to the hospital, Yang Zhiwei couldn't help but look suspicious, but when she thought of Yang Ning's previous single situation of insulators, she felt that her guess was a little ridiculous.

Because these two girls, in terms of appearance and figure, no matter which one is worse than her, she doesn't think that Yang Ning will have the possibility of meeting a beauty of this level.

"I must have been overthinking. Yang Zhiwei comforted herself like this.

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