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One hundred and twentieth nine chapters closer relationship

Ask Wei Dingbo for advice, he is unsuccessful.

Isn’t this the best time to get closer?

After agreeing to the two, they began to discuss fighting. Only after talking did they know that Dou Yong was not only a wild way. He had been exposed to professional fighting knowledge, but it was difficult to achieve it in practical applications.

In other words, the way of playing has formed a habit, causing muscle memory and subconscious reactions, making it even more difficult to change.

In the face of his situation, Wei Dingbo's advice was not to change it blindly, otherwise it would only backfire.

Dou Yong is not a beginner. If he wants to forcibly change his fighting habits, it will only make him unable to adapt, and he will lose faster when competing with others.

The two of them got up and tried a few moves. Sure enough, as long as Dou Yong wanted to attack and defend properly, he would make himself fussed.

"It seems that it is unrealistic for me to change." Dou Yong said.

"Since you are used to attacking, you should work harder on attacks and exert your attack to the extreme and you can win."

"It means to continue the previous path?"

"Continue to improve on the previous path." Wei Dingbo said affirmatively.

Dou Yong did not say anything, Wei Dingbo asked with a smile: "Did you feel the bottleneck?"

"To be honest, I do feel this way." Dou Yong felt that it was difficult to make progress, otherwise he would not be in a hurry to change.

Wei Dingbo pointed at the pistol on his body with a smile.

"You said it?" Dou Yong did not expect Wei Dingbo to say this.

"Brother Dou also understands that the world has changed now, especially for work like this, there is no integrity at all. Instead of working hard on fists and feet to compete fairly with others, it is better to put your skills on firearms." Wei Dingbo said the truth.

Dou Yong did not answer immediately. After lowering his head and pondering, he said, although he was unwilling to accept it, he said: "The people who lost to me in the past said that fists and feet are useless now, guns are the hard truth. If it doesn't work, there are planes, cannons and tanks. I feel disdainful in my heart that they are just losing to me and not convinced, just make excuses for myself. Brother Wei, you won today, but I also said the same thing. It seems that my thoughts need to be changed."

"One of the whole family," said Wei Dingbo.

"No, it's right." Dou Yong believed that Wei Dingbo was better than himself, and he admitted that the guns were stronger, so why should he deceive himself and keep his last face?

"It's good that it can help." Wei Dingbo wants to help Dou Yong?

It’s not sincere to help each other, but Dou Yong is not really brave and unscrupulous. If you don’t say anything that makes him recognize him today, it’s unlikely that it will be difficult to take this opportunity to make friends.

As for whether Dou Yong will bring danger to anti-Japanese comrades in the future?

Is there no danger if you don’t let the gun practice?

Furthermore, the radio detection vehicle mission is the most important, otherwise it may lead to the paralysis of the intelligence network in the city. Wei Dingbo has a clear idea of ​​which one is more important.

"From today, I will start practicing guns well." Dou Yong said seriously.

"Brother Dou has such a choice, which is enough to prove that he is a person who can accomplish great things."

"Brother Wei is awarded, how good is Brother Wei's shooting skills?"

"The marksmanship can only be said to be average, enough to protect yourself." Wei Dingbo was also modest, but he had talented people, such as Shi Yihui and others.

His gunshot skills were only ranked around ten in the training class before, but when he had close combat at the pistols, his quick response from fighting allowed him to shoot more quickly, and often seize the initiative.

But it is not very good to have a distance too far, and the effective range of the pistol is already a big problem. Wei Dingbo has fewer contacts after changing the rifle and is not very useful in daily work.

"I also hope Brother Wei will teach me how to practice shooting skills."

"There is no shortcut to go. If you don't have talent, you can only feed it with bullets. If one doesn't work, you can have two. If two doesn't work, you can have three, hundreds, thousands, and thousands."

Feed with bullets!

This bullet is so precious.

Even though it is the agent headquarters, it is not the ammunition that can be squandered.

In daily operations, guns and ammunition must be applied to the gendarmerie team within the headquarters before they can be obtained. How many bullets do you think you can have to practice shooting skills without restraint?

In the face of this problem, Dou Yong had no good idea, but then he stretched his eyebrows. He didn't know what solution was to think of, but he didn't mention it in front of Wei Dingbo.

From this we can see that Dou Yong is not a really reckless person, and he is still a little calculating in his heart.

Wei Dingbo understood it but couldn't ask. After all, the other party was unwilling to say it. What you asked would not only not get the answer, but would also make him more vigilant about you.

Next, Dou Yong chatted without focusing on issues such as fighting gunshots, but talked about other things, and said that he would invite Wei Dingbo to dinner in the evening.

"Don't have to work in the afternoon?" Wei Dingbo asked. After all, Wangyue's son has gone back to work, and Dou Yong is still chatting with him here.

"Rest today." When it comes to work, Dou Yong was not very interested. Wei Dingbo guessed that he was arranged on the 76th to be responsible for approaching members of the organization in the foreign company. He pretended to be interesting to money, but was actually investigating the anti-Japanese warriors.

But now that the foreign company members disappeared for no reason, it was obvious that they had seen through their plans. Dou Yong, as the person in charge, must have been criticized. Today, it would be better to say that the superiors did not arrange tasks for him and let him reflect on himself.

"The director really likes Brother Dou. After working continuously for several days, he has arranged time to rest. No one else has the treatment." Wei Dingbo deliberately disgusted Dou Yong and said with a sincere look on his face.

When Dou Yong faced Wei Dingbo's praise, he felt that he had eaten a fly in his mouth, but if you asked him to explain, he could not talk about the task, so he could only feel uncomfortable.

Wei Dingbo stopped when he saw it was good and did not continue to stimulate Dou Yong. The two began to discuss what to eat tonight.

In the end, Dou Yong decided that he was more familiar with him. He called several members of the gang in the evening to have dinner with Wei Dingbo. The atmosphere at the table was good. Everyone talked and laughed and had enough wine and had enough food. Wei Dingbo went back to the guesthouse to rest.

After all, these gang members will not appear in Wuhan in the future. There is no need to make excessive friendships and hold their own identities, otherwise it will seem to be flattering.

Today, the progress of meeting Dou Yong again is quite good. At least the relationship is relatively good now. When I get on the boat, I want to hide from the gang members, but I think I won’t be pushed out directly.

As for the tasks that Dou Yong was responsible for before, Wei Dingbo did not inquire for the organization. After all, Qin Fang was right. He is not able to take charge of this matter now. As long as he does what he should do, the Shanghai comrades will investigate Dou Yong and solve the problems and hidden dangers.

His desire to help is likely to backfire, and instead brings greater trouble to the work of comrades in Shanghai.

Sometimes it is not easy to learn to give up and endure. Fortunately, Wei Dingbo has been lurking for many years and has already made him understand this truth through his bloody lessons.
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