C193 Internal Affairs
Ye Fei's pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip. His voice was cold as he sized up the two policemen behind her. "Officer Bei, you are really haunting me. Why did you follow me here? What, you want to take me away? However, you only have three people. Don't you know your own limitations? "
Bei Meiqi's beautiful eyes flashed and did not say anything. The two male police officers behind her could not hold it in anymore. One of them said in a low voice," Madam, is he Ye Fei? He is as arrogant as the rumors say! "
The other's eyes revealed a cold light. "Madam, should we..."
Bei Meiqi raised her hand and cut off the conversation between the two of them. She looked at Ye Fei and sneered. "Ye Fei, do you think too much of yourself? Can't we come to this shooting range? Or rather, you are the boss here, and you want to invite us out? It was not easy for you to take a day off, but you actually bumped into me. I really don't know if I am lucky or unlucky. Anyway, I'm not here to look for you today. Get out of my way!"
Hearing Bei Meiqi's words, Ye Fei was suddenly stunned. Taking advantage of Bei Meiqi brushing past him, he said in a low voice, "Officer Bei, I hope you don't play any tricks! Otherwise..."
"I am too lazy to care about you!"
Bei Meiqi curled her lips and walked into the shooting range in her high heels.
Looking at Bei Meiqi's back, Lin Qingwan walked to Ye Fei's side and whispered, "Who is she? She looks very arrogant. Do you know her?"
"Interpol. They want to take me away as a terrorist. They are enemies."
Ye Fei touched his chin. He had just arrived when Bei Meiqi followed him. Was there such a coincidence? Obviously not. If Bei Meiqi did not come for him, then it would be like seeing a ghost.
However, if Bei Meiqi came for him, and she showed a look of disdain, what exactly was going on?
Ye Fei was also a little confused. He suddenly turned to look at Murong. "About coming to the shooting range, did you tell someone else? Why is the Interpol so fast?"
"No, no."
Murong was like a wronged little girl, waving her hands repeatedly. After a while, she said, "Last night, I used the apartment's landline to call my dad. I just used his membership card, so I left early this morning. No one must know. "
"The phone is being eavesdropped!"
Ye Fei let out a long sigh of relief. He finally knew the answer.
"You mean there was a bug in the phone?"
Lin Qingwan was a little scared. If someone had entered the Purple Apartment before, then it would not be safe.
"No, the Interpol wants to eavesdrop on a phone. It is very easy to do without a bug." Ye Fei thought for a while and said, "Murong should be very familiar with this aspect."
"That's right. The privacy of ordinary residents is almost unguarded in front of the police."
Murong said the truth.
"Forget it, since we're here, let's go hit the target first!"
Ye Fei was silent for a while and decided to be careful. He would not change today's schedule.
After walking into the two-story building, the strong man at the door immediately walked over and pointed the way for the three of them.
This place was a military fan club in name, but to put it bluntly, it was just a high-end club with some special characteristics of the army.
The exterior of the building looked ordinary, but the interior decoration was very high-end, making Lin Qingwan very satisfied.
The three of them first went to the changing room to change their clothes. With Murong accompanying Lin Qingwan, Ye Fei was not worried. He walked into the men's changing room and got a camouflage uniform according to his size.
The military uniform was not new, but it was washed very clean. There was a faint smell of washing. Ye Fei touched the thick military uniform. He had a familiar feeling. He quickly put it on and put his things in the storage cabinet. It had to be said that many things in this club were creative. The shiny nameplate on his neck wasn't a useless ornament. It was the key to the locker.
After putting on the military uniform, Ye Fei felt that he had become a warrior once again. He was valiant and heroic, and he had an imposing appearance. The haze between his eyes and brows was swept away, and the sun was shining up.
When he walked out of the locker room, a strong man in sunglasses immediately came up to him. They were all shooting coaches here. They were responsible for accompanying, guiding, and teaching customers how to shoot.
Of course, their important role was to ensure the safety of the customers. After all, playing with guns was different from playing with other things. Those who could come here to spend money were not ordinary people. It would be troublesome if anything happened to them.0
"Hello, Chief!"
A short, short instructor with short hair and an energetic appearance walked over. "I'll take you to the armory to get a gun. Have you ever come into contact with firearms before? What model do you prefer?"
"Nine, two, nine."
Ye Fei said lightly.
The short man's eyes lit up. He looked Ye Fei up and down and said, "I can't tell. He is an expert! Brother, which army did you serve in the past? "
The reason why the short man was so surprised was because Ye Fei had just said, "Nine Two Nine." Nine Two was the Type Two pistol. Now, the standard pistol of our country's army. It was not surprising. 9, who was following behind, was saying... There were two types of Type Nine Two pistols, one type with nine millimeters of bullets. One type that fired 58mm bullets. The short man immediately recognized that Ye Fei had served in the army.
Ye Fei shook his head and did not say anything.
The Falcon Team was not part of any army, and it was higher than any other army. It could be seen as a secret combat team that directly belonged to the country. Any information in the team was confidential to the country. It even included the name of the Falcon Team.
Of course, Ye Fei couldn't tell the little guy.
However, the little guy had become very enthusiastic about Ye Fei.
This was because the little guy spent most of his time interacting with the rich kids of Huhai City. The Huhai was not like the capital. There was the Military Compound there, with the exception of the rich kids. There were even more second generations of officials, the third generation of the Red Dynasty, and the third generation of the army. These people had been in contact with guns since they were young. They were very skilled.
The majority of the merchants in Huhai City were businessmen. Most of the hedonistic sons had never played with guns before. The short man treated these laymen and gave them a headache. Because... He had met more than once, asking him what kind of gun he wanted. Immediately, he asked for the "Golden Sand Eagle." Not to mention that this club didn't have this legendary gun, even if they did, the Desert Eagle's powerful recoil was enough to dislocate these amateurs' arms in an instant.
The short man brought Ye Fei to the armory, registered Ye Fei's name, and then handed him a Type 92 pistol. He was about to introduce the performance of this pistol to Ye Fei.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Ye Fei touched the pistol, he moved his hands and directly disassembled the pistol. He carefully checked every part of the gun, and whether there were signs of aging and wear.
Ye Fei's movements were too fast, so the short officer could not see clearly. He immediately gasped. He knew that he had met a real expert this time. Ye Fei's dismantling speed was too fast, not to mention faster than him. It was even faster than his master in the army.
The short man tactfully shut his mouth and watched Ye Fei quickly disassemble the parts of the gun. He only felt dizzy. After a full five minutes, Ye Fei reassembled the gun. He held the gun in his hand and weighed it a few times before saying, "The maintenance is not bad."
The short man smiled apologetically. "Of course. Every gun here is maintained by professionals."
Ye Fei nodded. He pushed open the side door and entered the shooting range.
While Ye Fei was adjusting the gun, Lin Qingwan and Murong had already come out. Their clothes made Ye Fei's eyes light up.
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