438 Forgive Me
"What, there is something else?"
"That Master Xiu, when will there be any good things from last time? You must pre-order me..."
Chen Xiu said in surprise: "Didn't Mr. Yi share your 400,000 yuan, and you're short of money so soon?"
"Hey, Master Xiu. I've saved money, but I have so many brothers under my command, and I'm watching me eat. It's really like a stream of money..."
"Okay, don't call it poor!"
Chen Xiu naturally knew that this guy must be extremely poor, and said immediately: "Cultivate your temperament first in the next few days. After a while, Yi Lao may take the side and take the side, and I will notify you at that time!"
"Thank you, Master Xiu!"
Chen Xiu hung up his phone. Before he could put his phone in his pocket, a new phone came to the Weasel's phone. He took out the call and thought to himself: "This old hooligan Tiaoz called me like this, but he hasn't contacted me for more than half a year!"
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"Mr. Chen, have you been in the army before?"
Bao Fengling, the coach of the shooting range, was very surprised. Chen Xiu was obviously a novice in his gun. Among the many weapons, he only knew AK47 and Desert Eagle. He didn't even move the basic gun, and he was obviously a novice in his gun.
Moreover, after pulling the trigger, the first shot deviated surprisingly, and the bullet directly off the target.
But after I told him some key points and one line, I immediately started to use it. Five bullets were fired, including 7 rings, 7 rings, 8 rings, 10 rings, and 10 rings. This progress was too rapid!
Bao Fengling deeply doubted whether Chen Xiu was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. He was a special forces soldier.
It’s just that I am just an ordinary shooting range coach. Is it necessary to slap myself in the face as a pig and eating a tiger?
Chen Xiu shook his head. In fact, the key points of the gun are nothing more than two points, accurate head and steady hands, especially this ten-meter pistol fixed target, which does not require any actual combat reaction before death.
Chen Xiu himself was blessed by a perspective eye, and he could see clearly even the mosquitoes ten meters ahead. The correct head was not a problem for him at all. After learning Tai Chi, the back-suppression of the pistol was not under any pressure on him when dealing with the force.
Not one hit or one hit!
"Then were you a professional athlete before?"
"no!"
Chen Xiu shook his head and said lightly: "Coach Bao, I have no pressure on my pistols. Please teach me how to use submachine guns and rifles."
Is there really a genius in this world who is born to know it!
Bao Fengling gasped and was about to talk, but suddenly a sound of high heels hitting the floor with a "knock, tick..." sound came from his ears. When he looked back, he saw a beautiful woman wearing a tight sportswear and a perfect figure as if she was a goddess sculpture. She had a ponytail, her eyes and goggles, and walked straight to the shooting range next to her, quickly pulled the gun and pulled the trigger.
"Bang, bang..."
Five shots in a row. After five shots, Song Rouer took off her goggles and soundproof headphones, and smiled at Chen Xiu and said, "You are only ten meters away, and it's still far from being qualified for shooting skills. Look, I'm a twenty-meter target!"
Bao Fengling pressed the button, and the screen next to her showed that her five shots were three shots and nine rings, and two shots and ten rings.
"m, did you meet a god today? It's okay for a male demon to rebel, but such a beautiful woman's shooting skills are so accurate! Will my coach be unemployed in the future?" Bao Fengling felt powerless to complain in his heart.
"Officer Song, as long as the marksmanship is good. What should we do with such good marksmanship? Coach Bao, let's change the place to practice long spears, don't disturb Officer Song to play with guns!"
"So it's a police officer! No wonder the shooting skills are accurate. It seems that I'm not busy looking for my next job!" Bao Fengling finally felt a little relieved.
"Okay, Mr. Chen, please come here."
Chen Xiu followed Bao Fengling over, but Song Rouer opened her arms and stopped him, saying in a sweet voice: "What, I'm still angry with me!"
"How dare I! You are a police officer. I am often not honest and savage, and I hurt people at any time. I don't know when you will be caught in the cell again."
"Then you are still angry. I'm sorry, okay? I know I misunderstood you that day!"
If it were once, Chen Xiu wouldn't say anything, but Song Rouer doubted herself several times, which really made him very upset.
Among so many women, she and Wang Zilin had never kissed her, and the only time she took the initiative to do so was that she distrusted the most, so how could he not be angry?
Chen Xiu wanted to ignore her and walked around, but Song Rouer blocked him again, and even stood tall and tall, making him unable to start if he wanted to push it away.
"What do you want!" Chen Xiu said helplessly.
"I want you to forgive me!"
Song Rouer pursed her lips and acted coquettishly, looking like a little woman, not at all the cool looks of a police officer.
Bao Fengling saw You Lian and thought to himself: "If a beautiful girl apologizes to me and asks for forgiveness, even if I have been green on the Hulunbuir prairie, I will not be angry!"
But Chen Xiu looked like a straight man, unmoved at all, and wanted to bypass Song Rouer and walk away.
Officer Song Rouer's capable temper was used to being straightforward. This kind of coquettish act was cute, but it took all her power to show it. Seeing that Chen Xiu was still ignoring her, she shook Chen Xiu's arm and said angrily: "Why don't you get angry!"
When Chen Xiu saw her appearing normally, he felt happy, but instead all the resentment in his heart was empty.
"Didn't you just say that I haven't passed the marksmanship yet? We will hit the 30-meter gun target. If you win me, I will forgive you."
"...Okay, but if you forgive me, you have to have dinner with me, you pay!"
"I'll talk about it if you win. My marksmanship is very accurate, and I won't let go!"
"...Let's come here, I'm not afraid of you. I've always been the champion of the competition when I was in the police academy!"
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"Bang, bang..."
After a burst of gunfire, Song Rouer couldn't wait to look at the display screen and saw that three of the five shots on her target hit eight rings, one shot ten rings, and one shot seven rings.
"Hey, I haven't practiced for too long. My accuracy is not as good as when I was in the police academy. But...hehe, it should be more than enough to beat Chen Xiu!"
Song Rouer ran over to see the data that Chen Xiu fired proudly. She saw that Chen Xiu had three shots in the first three shots on the eighth ring, and the fourth shot also hit the tenth ring. Suddenly, her heart was bumpy, "Don't hit, don't hit!"
"Bang!"
Chen Xiu shot the last shot, as if God heard her prayer, and Chen Xiu was out of the target for the last shot.
Chapter completed!