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Chapter 96

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Under the curtain of night, it was bustling with life everywhere. Young people frequently shuttled back and forth between the tall buildings. Everywhere was a reflection of its prosperity.

Qin Fen walked alone on the streets of Seoul under the curtain of night. He wasn't in the mood to appreciate the surrounding scenery. Butcher had given him the time to arrive at his destination after he boarded the plane. He had even given Qin Fen the clothes of an ordinary citizen in exchange for his military uniform.

He didn't have a compass, a map, or any auxiliary equipment. Butcher and Phoenix had already disappeared from Qin Fen's eyes before he could figure out north, south, east, and west.

The time given by Butcher wasn't ample, and Qin Fen was very clear on this point. He quickly traversed the roads between the tall buildings.

The rendezvous point for the mission wasn't hard to find. It was just that the distance was a bit far.

Qin Fen rushed to the rendezvous point's building, and he walked into the elevator in the lobby. He casually sized up his surroundings. Luxurious! Putting the rendezvous point in a place like this was truly unexpected.

The elevator doors closed, and Qin Fen picked up the telephone provided by the elevator. He pressed a series of buttons that were actually passwords. The side of the elevator opened once more, revealing a completely new elevator.

Qin Fen entered, and he closed the elevator doors. He chose to go down to the tenth floor of the basement while secretly admiring the ingenious design.

"Oh my! Another recruit has come. It looks like we have another mission besides our job today …. "

"Iron Hand, what mission?"

"Babysitting, of course."

The elevator doors opened, and Qin Fen listened to the eccentric tones of the five seasoned soldiers in the room. He calmly walked out of the elevator and arrived before the seasoned soldier named Iron Hand.

Bam!

A standard military salute!

Qin Fen straightened his chest and quickly said, "Recruit Qin Fen is here to report under orders! Officer, please assign the mission! "

"Go there. If we haven't arrived yet, ask one of them, Iron Hand, about the combat mission." Butcher's words were firmly engraved in Qin Fen's mind.

"Mission?" Iron Hand, who had a pair of slender hands like a woman's, didn't even bat an eyelid as he pointed at a nearby table. "First pick a gun from there. It will be the weapon to be used for tonight's mission."

Qin Fen didn't move his body. He still stood ramrod straight in front of Iron Arms. "I need to know the mission first. Then I need to choose a firearm that matches the mission's environment. Sir!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a trace of approval flashed through the eyes of the five veterans who had mocking smiles on their faces. This recruit's mental fortitude was not bad. When he first entered the door, he was mocked as a child who needed a nanny, but when he heard the order to pick a weapon, he did not immediately rush to pick the most convenient weapon to prove that he was not a child who needed a nanny.

Aside from the five seasoned soldiers in the room, there was also a recruit who was about the same age as Qin Fen. He had hair that was an inch long, facing the sky. Under his two thick eyebrows, his big eyes wore a smile of schadenfreude. It was as if he was mocking the failure of the five seasoned soldiers' plan.

"This is a mission." Iron Hand tossed the folder beside him to Qin Fen. In the modern era where electronic information was highly developed, the only thing that could truly keep secrets was the paper media. At the very least, it could completely put an end to the intrusion of high-level hackers.

Arresting terrorists in Seoul? Qin Fen furrowed his brow slightly. According to the introduction of the mission, a single mistake could easily lead to all sorts of terrible situations such as street fighting in the downtown area.

"Are you done?" Iron Hand asked.

"Yes." Qin Fen's answer was simpler than Iron Hand's question. This sort of calm answer could easily cause people to misunderstand. Qin Fen was deliberately acting cool to counter Iron Hand.

"Go pick a gun." Iron Hand simply pointed at the table. Kid, I'll let you act cool again! You'll have a good time later!

"…."

Qin Fen simply used silence and practical action to answer this time. In his opinion, this was the most efficient method of not wasting time on either side. He saw the provocation in the eyes of the five seasoned soldiers.

Recruits always had arrogance that they believed themselves infallible. This was especially true for recruits participating in special forces missions. It was easy for them to inflate their ego, resulting in situations where they acted alone and didn't listen to commands.

There was a tradition in the military of seasoned soldiers showing off their strength to recruits. Squad Leader Hao had done this to Qin Fen and the other recruits back then.

Qin Fen arrived before the table. There wasn't a single fully formed firearm here. There was only a pile of spare parts.

The mission might affect the downtown area. The kinetic energy of the bullets fired from a main battle firearm wasn't too great. It would be bad if the bullets pierced through the enemy and injured civilians. It was best to control the power of the firearm.

Qin Fen drew the HK45C from his waist. His wrist shook a bit, and the complete handgun instantly turned into a pile of spare parts on the table.

The seasoned soldiers wanted to mock and mock Qin Fen when he assembled the gun. They wanted to show off their strength to Qin Fen, but their eyes lit up at the same time.

The jaws of the nearby recruits who watched the show opened and closed slightly. In a sense, Qin Fen's dismantling of the gun was already a type of art.

Even the seasoned soldiers didn't dare say that they could dismantle guns as quickly and easily as Qin Fen's every time.

This person couldn't be someone who only knew how to dismantle guns, right? The seasoned soldiers couldn't help but hold their suspicions. It was hard for them to have high expectations for a young man who had just joined the military and had the aura of a recruit.

Qin Fen began to assemble the gun after thinking about the direction he should go.

He didn't hesitate in the slightest. He didn't have the slightest bit of confusion. He absolutely wouldn't throw away the spare parts he obtained every time he made a move. He would definitely use them to assemble the gun. His resolute attitude made the seasoned soldiers feel a bit astonished.

This? Could it be that this kid looked at the armory? He finished assembling the gun when he had nothing to do? Otherwise, how could he be so fast?

Iron Hand slowly stood up and arrived beside Qin Fen with a bit of disbelief. They had prepared the spare parts on the table ahead of time. They only needed to glance over to know which spare parts were used to assemble the gun.

A modified HK45C pistol was placed quietly beside Qin Fen's hand. His hands didn't stop after assembling the gun. Instead, he quickly began assembling the second gun.

Iron Hand didn't dare to believe it. Qin Fen's style of assembling the second gun was completely different from the previous HK45C. Could this newly assembled gun really be used?

A specially made 300mm length, 0.60-inch caliber barrel, armor-piercing bullets that had undergone special modifications, and a recoil spring that was installed directly within the barrel. This was a gun that completely pursued destructive lethality. It completely ignored the abnormal recoil and the gun's balance.

This type of modification that completely pursued lethality and completely disregarded whether the quality of the gun itself could withstand it. It would probably only be able to fire two or three shots before completely breaking down, right?

Qin Fen quickly inspected the gun. He was very satisfied as he placed this weapon, just in case, on the table. This was a weapon that could be used in situations where he couldn't cope with them.

"Are you sure?" Iron Hand was a bit doubtful. Which madman taught this disciple? The recruit named Xue Tian who came in not too long ago was already abnormal enough. Who would've thought that Qin Fen would be even more abnormal?

Qin Fen was able to use the spare parts on the table to assemble a gun that had an extremely fast firing rate in such a short amount of time. However, its power was only enough to penetrate one person before it was completely powerless. Compared to a gun that was violent to the extreme and had an extremely fast firing rate, Iron Hand wouldn't dare say that he was more outstanding than Qin Fen, even if he were to personally operate the gun.

He had been a special forces soldier for ten years, but he wasn't necessarily able to win against a recruit when it came to assembling guns. Even Iron Hand himself felt a bit ashamed.

"Kid, your gun assembly isn't bad. I wonder how your actual skills are?"

A seasoned soldier sitting at another table not too far away pointed at a wall target fifty meters away. His eyes were telling Qin Fen to shoot and see.

Qin Fen reached out to touch the gun. The seasoned soldier leaning against the wall put his hand under the table. There was a controller for moving the gun. It was specifically used to train the shooter's sudden reaction. It was also a method they used to tease recruits.

Qin Fen grabbed the gun, raised his hand, and pulled the trigger!

The wall target moved to the right at the same time ….

Click ….

The sound of the firing pin striking rang out, but there wasn't the sound of a bullet being fired.

The seasoned soldier controlling the target revealed a bit of astonishment on his face. Qin Fen's lips curled into a smile of having guessed correctly.

He had completely learned and applied Squad Leader Hao's psychology. From the moment he entered the room, he felt that everyone wanted to give him a show of strength. Who knew if they would do something to the target? It was better to pretend to fire first and see what kind of reaction there would be.

The seasoned soldier was stunned, and so was the recruit Xue Tian. He had just suffered a loss here. His first bullet had been misfired. He really didn't know if Qin Fen's luck was good. Did the bullet not fire, or did he already guess that there would be a problem?

While everyone was still in shock, the gun in Qin Fen's hand rang out!

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang ….

Six consecutive rapid shots pushed the modified gun in Qin Fen's hand to the limits of its firing speed.

Six bullets, three bullet holes.

Qin Fen was a bit dissatisfied with his results. The performance of the newly modified gun combined with the bullets might have been due to the rapid firing. He didn't have time to feel the coordination between the gun and the bullets. If Gun King was here, he would probably throw a box of bullets at him and ask him to train hard.

It was the same result, but in the eyes of the veterans, it gave them a different feeling. Although the six consecutive shots were opportunistic, and the moving target was changed to a fixed target, this result was still not something that a recruit should have.

In particular, this gun had just been assembled. There should have been time for him to familiarize himself with it. How could he perform to this extent?

Clap clap clap ….

In the quiet hall, Xue Tian's slow applause sounded particularly crisp.

"I say, seniors." Xue Tian slowly dragged out his voice. He jumped from a box of ammunition to the ground, "Hurry up and start the last round of the gun test. If you can't do it this time, then you will really lose face. "

The last round? The eyes of the seasoned soldiers lit up once more. Curve shooting!

Being able to hit a moving target or a fixed target was only at the level of an ordinary soldier.

In the eyes of a true expert with a gun, being able to shoot a curve shooting was one who had just stepped into the hall of shooting.

"Kid, do you see the apple behind me?" Iron Hand pointed at the apple fifteen meters behind him. It was blocked by his head, "Stand there and don't move. Shoot! Break the apple that is blocked by my head and you will pass the first test. If you are afraid of killing me, then you can give up …. "

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