After the inauguration ceremony and the appointment of Director Alden, Ron was already a mouse-catching officer of the entire Orange County Police Department, enjoying the freedom to move anywhere in the entire Orange County Police Department, naturally including Building 5.

Although the new police sign has not been obtained, the body that is almost fat is the certificate, and no one stops it. Ron walked in swaggeringly.

"Smack sex~"

As soon as he entered the gate, Ron immediately heard the sound of popcorn explosion - of course there were no popcorn sold in the Orange County Police General Bureau, so such a sound could only be gunshots.

Hehehe~ Go upstairs, go upstairs!

Hearing the gunshots, Ron became interested. He quickly approached the stairs and climbed up patiently.

In the Dragon Kingdom, guns are not allowed in ordinary people's homes. Ron still touched the five or six semi-automatic styles during military training. After practicing the shooting posture, each person fired five bullets. Ron pulled the trigger carefully and carefully. As a result, his finger cramps were pressed a few times, and he didn't even get addicted, and he disappeared.

Now in the United States, I have the opportunity to touch a gun, but unfortunately I have regenerated a cat.

However, guns are romance for men. Even if they can't fire the gun, it's okay to watch others shoot and listen to the gunshots.

Building No. 5 is a three-story building with a wide area. The first floor is a firearm warehouse, with dedicated people guarding it. It is necessary to get two keys together to open the door of the firearm warehouse - a guard and a director.

Going up through the stairs, the second and third floors of Building 5 are shooting ranges, and new police officers, including Lorraine, conduct shooting training at the shooting range on the third floor.

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For fat people, running is a very terrible sport, but there is one sport that is more terrifying than running, that is, climbing stairs.

Although there are only three floors, Building 5 is not low. Due to the internal functions, the height of each floor of Building 5 is equivalent to two floors of an ordinary building, which means that Building 5 has no fewer staircases than other buildings.

“Meow~Woo~”

Hu~, Hu~, it's finally coming~

Sometimes it is more terrifying to be tired than to be tired of physically. According to Ron's past strength, he should go up the fifth floor in one breath without much effort, but just climbing up the third floor at this moment, Ron was already a little panting.

“Meow~Woo~”

So tired ~, take a break~

Squatting on the platform of the stairs on the third floor, Ron stuck out his tongue to dissipate heat, and then he pulled back his tongue and looked up after he breathed smoothly.

The third floor and the stairs platform are separated from the same automatic door as the police restaurant, with the words "care for safety" on it - Ron passed through the electronic door and immediately found that there was another world inside.

After entering the door, there is a hall with several rows of wardrobes and seats for trainers to place clothes and rest. The front of the hall is divided into nearly twenty bulletproof glass single rooms. At this moment, more than a dozen trainers are standing in the single room with soundproof earmuffs on their heads, and are training with all their concentration.

Every few seconds, the Glock Seventeen in their hands would shoot a bullet with a bang, crossing the long trajectory, plunging into the target on the other end of Building 5. At the same time, the headsets matched with soundproof earmuffs and the radio in the single room would report a ring number so that the shooter would know his achievements.

When the target shoots the bullet holes, the trainer can also control the target to come to him and adjust his shooting posture and strength by analyzing the position of the bullet holes, thereby taking him a step further.

"Bang, bang bang~"

The crisp gunshots came one after another, and there was a faint smell of gunpowder spreading in the air. For some reason, Ron didn't hate this slightly pungent smell, but felt quite adaptable.

He walked through the hall, searched slowly from left to right, and finally found Lorraine in the third shooting room on the right - and in the same room with Lorraine, a chubby middle-aged white man in the uniform of the police officer.

"Lorraine, listen."

"I'll explain it to you again."

"There are currently four main types of shooting postures for pistols in the world, namely one-arm type, one-arm type, one-sided triangular type, one-shot type, one-shot type, one-shot type, one-shot type, one-shot type, one-shot type, one-shot type, one-shot type, one-shot type, one-shot type, one-shot type, one-shot type, one-shot type, one-shot type, one-shot type, one-shot type, one-shot type."

"The single-armed gun-based method is mainly used in shooting competitions. The equal-triangle gun-based method and push-pull gun-based method are not suitable for use when there is no sufficient concealment, so our training is mainly based on the Wivoll gun-based method, which is most suitable for actual combat."

"The key points of the Vivo's movement according to the shooting technique are as follows: turn half of the face right, take half a step forward with your left foot, and separate your feet slightly larger than your shoulder width, and your toes naturally separate..."

The middle-aged white police officer who was with Lorraine in the single room was naturally Officer Dirk. Because Ron was in office for the mouse arrester, Lorraine missed some courses, and Officer Dirk was helping him with tutoring.

As the instructions were explained, Officer Dirk's movement also changed. He held the pistol with his right arm and stretched it out at a height of his eyes. His left palm was facing backwards, and he grabbed the trigger guard ring and exerted a little force to the left rear.

His movements were slow, obviously for Lorraine to show. When the posture was complete, Officer Dirk pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Bang~"

"Ten Rings~"

A mechanical female voice reported the number of rings that Officer Dirk had just shot in the single room, which immediately brought respect to Lorraine's eyes.

"Practice well according to my posture just now. When I have almost finished practicing, I will teach you how to deal with multiple goals and exercise goals."

Lock the security of Glock Seventeen in his hand, Officer Dirk held the barrel and handed the gun to Lorraine. Then he opened the bulletproof glass door of the single room and walked out. Ron took advantage of the chubby Officer Dirk's inattention and sneaked into Lorraine's single room before he closed the door.

"Bang~"

"Five Rings~"

"Bang~"

"Four Ring Road~"

"Bang~"

Putting on soundproof earmuffs, Lorraine turned on the security of the pistol, and imitated the shooting posture of Officer Dirk's actions just now, and shot bullets one by one.

However, although the posture is similar, Lorraine, who is just a beginner, does not have the stability of Officer Dirk at all. Every recoil triggered by the bottom fire will cause Lorraine's palm to shake slightly, and naturally the bullets shot will be a slight difference, which will make a thousand miles of mistakes.

"Damn it, the stability is still poor~"

After a magazine was shot, Lorraine adjusted the target in front of her and carefully observed the bullet holes - although it was much better than at the beginning, at least there was no off-target, but compared with Officer Dirk, it was completely incomparable.

"Continue to come on~"

After encouraging himself, Lorraine replaced the new target paper and magazines, and set out to prepare for another round, but suddenly felt her calves tightening - he looked down and happened to face Ron's round green eyes.

“Meow~”

He screamed softly, and Ron stared at the gun in Lorraine's hand. Although he could not fire bullets with his own hands, it was also great to be able to hold and feel the cold gun body.
Chapter completed!