After the class meeting, we went home.

After meeting my cousin and having dinner with her, I talked about the problem of Goumao.

I know my cousin's contacts very well. Last time I had a fight with Xu Jian, I was brought into the Public Security Bureau. My cousin easily got me out. That night, I had a fight with Xu Jian in the age of Yan she. Xu Jian was seriously injured by ah Qiu and was ready to call his uncle for help, but in the end it was nothing.

So I believe cousin should have a way to get Goumao out.

After that, I asked my cousin if there was any way. If there was, I would give her a hand.

My cousin gave a hum, and then she took out her cell phone and made a call.

After I saw her talking with the people on the other end of the phone, she hung up and told me that someone had already informed the people on the top of the phone to keep their hair. Cousin said so, I was stunned for a moment, said: how can it be, Gou Mao's family should not have such a strong network, otherwise his parents would not be so anxious.

My cousin frowned and said: it seems that a leader of the provincial public security department personally told a confidant of the Municipal Public Security Bureau that if the provincial leader interceded, there should be no problem with Goumao. Don't worry.

My cousin said that, which made me even more confused.

Who is helping Goumao?

In the dormitory? Is there a super official second generation hidden? But I think it's impossible. I know all about Wu Heng, Yang Bo, Gao Dali and their families, Zhao Lin? If Zhao Lin had helped, she would have told me.

So who is it?

I think so in the heart, in the brain suddenly appeared a person's shadow.

Jiang Qingqing!

I quickly think of the last time I was in the Bureau, when I was about to call my cousin, the people inside let me out. That was the time when I beat Ding Junbo, the intern in the hospital. Ding Junbo also had something to do with the public security system. At the beginning, he wanted to scare me, but later he let me out. My cousin should not know about it, All I know is the head teacher Jiang Qingqing.

I have to be suspicious of her brother's Bentley.

Did Jiang Qingqing help Goumao?

After that, I didn't think much about it. Anyway, my cousin said that Goumao was ok, so I put down my heart. On Friday, I drove to look for the beast in clothes. The beast said that his knife skills had taught me to play almost, and the rest was up to me, and the coat formally taught me to play with guns.

When I arrived, after basic physical training, Yiguan took out a travel bag. After he opened it, I was completely shocked!

Guns!

Their bags are full of guns!

Long guns, short guns, micro charge, desert eagle, browning, large caliber, small caliber.

The next time, clothes began to teach me to play gun, and I imagine some different, very boring.

At noon, animals and clothes drove me into the mountain and started to shoot. This is the first time that I understood what the recoil of a gun is. If people have not experienced it, they don't understand it at all.

Just like when I watch TV, it's very easy to watch TV playing with guns. A novice can shoot and kill people when he holds them, but in fact it's impossible. Take the recoil force as an example, it will make a lot of people miss their guns. If they hit one person from a distance, more than half of them will miss.

Since I have trained my arm strength before, I haven't trained for a long time in the position of holding the gun.

I became familiar with it in one noon, said the beast standing aside. If I didn't use bricks to train my arm strength before, this gun carrying posture would take at least a week to train.

The beast is a master of the southwest falcon. He is also very accomplished in playing with guns. I saw him and Yiguan playing with bottles when I was training with guns. Yiguan threw seven or eight bottles into the sky one at a time, and all of them were blasted by the beasts one by one, and none of them missed.

This makes me very surprised. Tell the beast directly, or you can teach me later.

But the beast snorted, saying that this kind of small skill is something they must master in the army. He said that he can play with knives, but in terms of guns, what he really masters is clothes.

I said you are so powerful, where can you be so powerful?

Yi Guan snorted and said: boy, I'll open your eyes today.

Said, I saw the animal smilingly went to a stone ten meters away, and then took out the matchbox, opened and took a match, it was inserted in the gap of the stone, and then, the animal came over with a smile, said: boy, watch it, clothes show you magic.

At this time, I heard a cold snort of clothes, quickly picked up a pistol from my travel bag, and pulled the trigger with little aiming time.

Then, I was stunned!

With the sound of the gun, the match that was inserted ten meters away lit!

I did not hold back, scolded the voice to lean out, this dress simply God!

Seeing my shocked face, the beast laughed, patted me on the shoulder and said: boy, follow suit. He is a famous gun god in the army.After seeing the amazing performance of clothes and hats, no matter how boring I was in the process of practicing, I always thought of this scene, so the belief came back In addition, I thought that fox hunting organization might assassinate me. Once I learned to play with guns, I had the capital to protect my life.

On Friday, I practiced with clothes all day.

On Saturday, I also practiced all day.

These two days back home, I am very tired, take a bath and go to bed.

On Sunday, because of Zhao Lin's birthday, I only practiced for one morning. Otherwise, when Zhao Lin's birthday comes, I'm as tired as a dog and can't even sing. It's not fun.

In the afternoon, Zhao Lin called me.

Said the place for lunch in the afternoon, is a five-star hotel, I asked her if your parents are in? Zhao Lin said with a smile that she let me rest assured that she was not here, but her sister Zhao Qin was there.

Zhao Qin, I'm not afraid.

I clean up, ready to go to dinner, Wu dance young woman gave me a phone call, on the phone said Petite little lover, Miss sister? Let's have a meal together. Dahei has been fed by me these days. He misses you.

I'm going to attend Zhao Lin's birthday party, so I told her that I don't have time tonight.

Wu Wu pestered me and asked me what kind of social intercourse I didn't hide from her, so I told her about Zhao Lin's birthday.

After listening to it, her tone seemed to be a little sullen. I told her to bring Dahei to the golden sunshine in the evening, and I'll see what it looks like. Wu Wu Wu young lady said yes, and then hung up the phone.

I drove to the hotel, parked my car and entered Zhao Linding's box. After entering, I found that many people had arrived.

Zhao Lin, today is her 18th birthday. She is very well dressed.

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