Chapter 9: You Only Know How to Dodge? (1/2)

Li Dazhuang placed the gun onto the table and took out a cigarette as well.

Xu Cheng blew out a ring of smoke and squinted his eyes as he said, “Only rookies with little real-combat experience have to rely on both hands to control the recoil for accuracy. Veterans that had been through hundreds of battles just need one hand to accomplish the same thing.”

Having said that, he turned his head and looked at Li Dazhuang. “Son, remember to respect your daddy later.”

Then, he put out the cig butt, stood up, and casually said, “Remember to go home and cook and clean on time. If you don’t want to live there, you are free to go.”

Then, without even giving them a second look, he left without even taking a look at his results, because he knew that there was no need.

“Where you going? You can’t admit defeat?” Li Dazhuang shouted.

Ran Jing’s face grew red as she yelled, “Shut it, stop embarrassing yourself on your own turf.”

Then, she threw Xu Cheng’s target onto the desk and said, “His 6 bullets all hit the 5-point zone, 30 points in total! You already lost in gun assembly, and he beat your a-s in shooting accuracy too!”

Li Dazhuang’s eyes widened, and his two colleagues were also dumbfounded to the point of becoming unable to close their mouths.

“Holy f*ck, he’s a pro!” the two colleagues exclaimed. “He assembled his gun, turned around, emptied the clip in 3 seconds, and had a perfect hit rate! Unbelievable!”

Li Dazhuang felt his face hurting from all the slaps, yet the stinging pain was even stronger in his heart! He lost too much dignity in front of his goddess.

Just before Xu Cheng completely left the shooting range, Li Dazhuang shouted, “You think SWAT officers are only better than normal police units in useless skills like this? Even if you know how to assemble a gun, who’s normally going to compete with you on gun assembly?”

Xu Cheng paused and couldn’t help but laugh. Then, he turned around and said to Li Dazhuang, “You. Didn’t you just compete with me in how to assemble a gun? Are you a little as*face that can’t admit defeat?”

Li Dazhuang almost coughed up blood.

He shouted, “Who has the time to assemble a gun when they are out there catching criminals? Even though you got a perfect score on the target, I can also get 6 out of 6 head shots at that distance. So, as a special police unit officer, I think it is necessary to teach you the real difference in power between us. “

Xu Cheng just calmly looked at him. “What do you want to play now?”

Li Dazhuang, “Do you have the balls to?”

Xu Cheng didn’t really care and said indifferently, “It’s not that I don’t dare to, but the loser has to admit defeat first. You can call me ‘daddy’ first, and then I will play more with you.”

“I….” Li Dazhuang’s expression slightly changed.

“If you can’t even admit defeat, then there’s really no point. I will leave now,” Xu Cheng said in disdain and turned to leave, but who knew Li Dazhuang would actually grit his teeth and shout with eyes burning with rage.

“Daddy!”

Xu Cheng burst into laughter with his back still facing them.

Li Dazhuang gritted his teeth and thought, You can laugh now, but it won’t be for long.

“That ‘daddy’ part, can you say it with more affection?” Xu Cheng smiled and said.

“Stop the bullsh*t. A SWAT officer’s main edge is combat! Do you dare to fight me in the ring? If not, then get the f*ck out and don’t harass Ran Jing in the future,” Li Dazhuang said.