Cicada Moving

Chapter 1224 Miss Kong Er

Two days later, gunfire rang out one after another at the shooting range of the Shancheng Garrison Headquarters, followed by waves of cheers.

 “Miss Kong’s marksmanship is like a god, and her bullets are perfect!”

“In my opinion, Miss Kong’s shooting skills are not much better than those of veterans on the battlefield.”

Beside the shooting range, a group of lieutenant colonels and colonels clapped their hands and patted Miss Kong Er’s horse. The other party was practicing shooting.

At this moment, a bullet flew out of the barrel and hit the wall on the left side of the target. A cloud of smoke and dust rose up. The officers were stunned and didn't know what to say.

 Fortunately, an officer came to his senses and slapped his thigh and said: "Good marksmanship. I can see it clearly. A fly just flew by and was hit by Miss Kong's shot. It's really a great shot."

All the officers were red-faced, not to mention where the flies were coming from in this winter. Even if there were flies, from a distance of tens of meters, even Hou Yi would not be able to hit them with one blow. This is too much.

A few meters away, Miss Kong Er put her left hand on her hip and held a gun in her right hand. She fired the last bullet in a standard stance, then walked to the table and loaded a new magazine.

Listening to the noisy compliments, a playful look flashed in her eyes, she raised her hand to load the pistol, and the next second she suddenly turned the gun and pointed it at the officers and pulled the trigger.

There were several gunshots, and the bullets passed a few inches above the officers' heads, making a whooshing sound, which scared everyone and hurriedly looked for cover.

Miss Kong Er was amused by this scene and laughed loudly. She played more energetically and quickly emptied the bullets. Just as she was about to change the magazine, she saw a familiar figure coming, followed by another person.

 “Anna!”

Miss Kong Er threw the gun aside and shouted loudly at the visitor. The attendant hurriedly took the gun, fearing that there were still bullets in the gun and it might go off.

Joanna, who was in the distance, speeded up and walked up to Miss Kong Er after a moment. She knew that she liked men's behavior, so she shook hands with her and said hello like a man.

 “Miss Kong, long time no see.”

Miss Kong Er looked calm, held her hand and said seriously: "I said, just call me by my name, no need to be too polite."

After speaking, he looked at the strange young woman behind Joanna and asked.

“You called me the day before yesterday and said you wanted to introduce me to a new friend. Is this him?”

"good."

Joanna turned around, called the young woman to Miss Kong Er and said with a smile.

“This is Shao Ying, my sister who grew up with me. She went to Malaya with her parents many years ago. She just returned home a few days ago, so I brought her to see you.

Miss Kong, don’t underestimate her, don’t look at her delicate appearance, she is very good at shooting and can also ride. Like you, she is a Mulan-like character. "

Shao Ying or He Yijun was a little embarrassed when he heard this. There were bursts of blush on his fair face, and he quickly explained to Miss Kong Er.

“Miss Kong, I just shot a few times in my manor, it’s nothing.”

Miss Kong Er's eyes lit up when she heard this. She actually met a woman with similar hobbies to her today, but she suspected that she was trying to get close, so she pointed to the pistol on the table and invited her.

"Miss Shao, let's compete? If you win, I will recognize you as my friend. If you lose..."

  She only said half of what she said, but her meaning was very clear. If Shao Ying loses, he is not worthy of being friends with her.

Joanna frowned slightly. It was true that Miss Kong Er was uneducated and incompetent, but her marksmanship was really good. Missing the target would only embarrass those horsemen.

I heard that this Miss He is the secretary of Dog Agent Zuo Zhong. What if she is not good at shooting and loses the competition? Miss Kong Er has a weird temper. It will be difficult to win the favor of the other party after losing the competition.

On the other side, He Yijun, disguised as Shao Ying, walked quickly to the table and picked up the pistol without any hesitation. He checked the magazine, loaded the gun, held the gun with both hands, aimed, and fired in one go.

After several rapid gunshots, several bullet holes were evenly distributed on the target paper fifty meters away. He Yijun used seven rounds of bullets to score 63 rings. One of them was a calibration bullet. No matter where the ring number was placed, All are considered top notch.

The kind of sharpshooter who can hit ten out of ten shots with unfamiliar weapons only exists in picture books and movies.

Miss Kong Er's desire to win was aroused, and she also took a new gun and started shooting. She performed beyond her level and hit 65 rounds in less time. This made the officers watching the battle clamor and shout. stand up.

Seeing that he had "lost", He Yijun shook his head helplessly, put down his gun and was about to leave, but was grabbed by the smiling Miss Kong Er.

“Miss Shao, wait a minute. Kong is willing to be your friend. What he just said was just a joke. Don’t take it seriously. Come on, let’s sit down and talk.”

Miss Kong Er called He Yijun's pseudonym and pulled her and Joanna to a tent next to the shooting range. The heavy canvas blocked the howling cold wind. The entourage also brought food, fox fur and other cold-proof items. .

The three of them sat down. Miss Kong Er looked at the heroic He Yijun and felt more and more that he was the same kind of person as herself. She poured her a cup of coffee herself and then spoke frankly.

"If I'm not wrong, Miss Shao usually uses a revolver. Today, Kong took advantage. If it were a revolver, I would definitely not be able to compete with you."

He Yijun showed a surprised expression but didn't say much. Instead, Joanna curiously asked why Miss Kong Er said that.

Miss Kong Er was scratched and smiled proudly: "I see that Miss Shao used the teacup-style gun-holding technique commonly used by British military police. This gun-holding technique is mostly used for revolvers."

Just saying it was not enough, she stretched out her right hand and pretended to hold a gun, holding her left hand under her right hand, explaining in detail to Joanna.

"Because the large-caliber revolver has a large recoil and requires both hands to hold, and because there is a gap between the barrel and the bullet wheel, high-temperature gas will eject when firing, so the teacup gun technique can protect both hands." Joanna nodded ignorantly. Her major was stenography and intelligence analysis, not action. It was normal to have such a reaction, which could better hide her identity.

 After talking about gun skills, Miss Kong Er judged He Yijun's marksmanship from the shooting details, which sounded very professional.

“Ms. Shao definitely has not received professional military and police shooting training. She pays too much attention to aiming when shooting. There is not so much time on the real battlefield. She should shoot first and then adjust the angle during shooting.

  Miss Shao can still score 63 points using unfamiliar postures and weapons, and her score will only be better if she switches to a revolver. But it doesn’t matter. Let’s fight again after you become familiar with the automatic pistol. "

When Miss Kong Er said this, she looked at He Yijun and extended the invitation again. The difference from the previous one was that this time it was just a discussion between friends and there was no test.

Joanna suddenly realized it, and moved her eyes to He Yijun, who was smiling and nodding. She knew that the opponent's loss of the game was probably intentional, and the purpose was to become friends with Miss Kong Er as soon as possible.

 The military commander must have studied Miss Kong Er’s character and behavior, and knew what to do to gain Miss Kong Er’s trust. This shows the strength of the country’s number one intelligence agency.

 In the small tent, the three people with different ideas were chatting happily. When they were talking about it, Miss Kong Er took the initiative to ask He Yijun what the purpose of this trip to the mountain city was and if there was anything he needed help with.

He Yijun did not beat around the bush and confessed that he returned to China to study, but his family had some business in the Kuomintang District, and he wanted to get to know more official figures through Miss Kong Er.

 Just as Joanna thought, all her actions after seeing Miss Kong Er were indeed carefully planned, and so was this answer.

 All information about Miss Kong Er in recent years has been collected in one place, including but not limited to the other party’s shooting records, daily preferences, focus of conversations, views on current events, and even what newspapers she has read every day, what she has eaten, and what she has drank.

It can be said that Juntong knows Miss Kong Er better than she knows herself. Specialists have listed possible conversations between the two and conducted many simulations.

According to the analysis and judgment of analysts, when dealing with Miss Kong Er, a target whose life is full of intrigues and lies, one must never lie and "treat others with sincerity."

This is easier said than done. It requires processing massive amounts of intelligence, sifting out effective information and carefully scrutinizing it, and finally getting what you want.

Sure enough, Miss Kong Er didn’t mind He Yijun’s slightly utilitarian rhetoric at all, and promised to introduce some powerful people to her.

Joanna knew it was time for her to appear. She quietly mentioned the Jinlan Society. The members of the Jinlan Society were all high-level members of the government, and they were all women. It was most appropriate to introduce them to "Shao Ying".

Miss Kong Er took it seriously and agreed casually. In her eyes, Jinlan Club was an insignificant little salon. If she came forward, Sima Linglong would not be able to refuse.

He Yijun expressed his gratitude, with just the right amount of warmth and propriety in his words. A little more would make him look flattering, a little less could make him look aloof, which made people feel like they were taking a breath of fresh air.

Miss Kong Er, who usually spends her time surrounded by young masters and powders, has never seen a friend who speaks so nicely. Almost every word she says speaks to her heart.

 Sometimes as soon as she utters the first sentence, the other person will immediately follow up with the second sentence. Their thoughts and opinions are completely consistent. This feeling cannot be described in words.

Miss Kong Er felt more and more that Shao Ying was someone she could get along with. Seeing that it was almost lunch time, she immediately warmly invited the two of them to have dinner together.

He Yijun and Joanna took matters into their own hands. The three of them went to a restaurant together. After dinner, they agreed on a time to meet next time and then went home.

As a woman who claims to be more masculine than men, Miss Kong Er attaches great importance to her commitments. She called the Jinlan Club as soon as she got home and recommended "Shao Ying" to join the club.

“President Sima, this Miss Shao is a good friend of Kong. You can arrange a clerkship for her, and you should also take good care of business matters.”

 After Miss Kong Er introduced Shao Ying's general situation, she also stated her request. She didn't want Sima Linglong to not agree immediately after hearing it.

“Ms. Kong, according to the rules, new members need to be recommended by two or more members, and...”

Miss Kong Er, who was smiling at first, suddenly turned cold and her tone became unkind. She sneered at Sima Linglong on the other side of the microphone.

“Isn’t it enough to have my recommendation? President Sima, let me remind you that without Kong, your Jinlan Society is worthless. That’s it. I will take Shao Ying there in person tomorrow.”

After speaking, she ignored Sima Linglong and directly put down the phone. Minister Kong happened to come in at this time and asked her daughter when she saw how angry she was.

When he learned that his daughter's recommendation for her new friend Shao Ying to join the Jinlan Society was blocked, Minister Kong smiled nonchalantly and casually mentioned that the Shao family was very powerful in Malaya.

He also learned about this from the military commander's report. The national government's economic situation was worrying, and all available forces must be mobilized. Overseas Chinese businessmen in Southeast Asia were the top priority.

In order to leave a good impression on the Shao family, Minister Kong told Miss Kong Er to take care of her good friends, and even praised her daughter for a rare occasion.

“This is a very good friend. I have said before that you need to get to know more energetic young people and make plans for the future. We in the Kong family cannot stand on stage forever.”

"I know, I know, Shao Ying and I are gentlemen, and we are not as philistine as you think, old man. I'm going upstairs."

Miss Kong Er said nothing and ran back upstairs impatiently. Minister Kong smiled helplessly.

Sima Linglong doesn't care about the conflict between the father and daughter of the Kong family. Now she just wants to know who this Shao Ying is, who can actually work for Miss Kong.

After thinking for a few seconds, she picked up the phone and immediately put it down. She got up and walked out of the room and called a maid to whisper something.

The next day, He Yijun received a call from Miss Kong Er in the villa he had just purchased. The other party asked her to meet at Dexingli on the 14th. He Yijun took a deep breath and went out to get into the car.

As the car drove out of the gate, a man in front of a shop on the street kept scanning the surroundings with his peripheral vision. He didn't turn around until the car completely disappeared.