Compared to that villa, He Ao really preferred this kind of thing that brought in real money every year. He said softly, "Thank you."

"You seem to be ungrateful. I haven't thanked you for saving me so many times." Liu Nan smiled softly, "Are you free tomorrow? You may need to do the transfer in person."

"I'm free tomorrow."

He Ao responded, and now he had reached the door of the firearms venue.

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The sun was pushed down from the sky as the hour hand turned, and billowing clouds enveloped the sky.

Ho Ao was assembling a new automatic rifle he saw in the venue.

The rain was pouring down.

By the time He Ao walked out of the venue, the sky had darkened into night, but the rain had not stopped.

He Ao bought an umbrella from the small supermarket in the venue and slowly walked along the pouring rain, gradually arriving at the venue where the pollution resistance had just been tested.

The young man in training uniform was still kneeling in front of the door, his cheeks soaked by the falling rain.

He Ao watched the young man quietly, watching the rain falling down his cheek.

Feng Ling stood beside him, holding an umbrella, and wanted to hold it for him, but he gently pushed it away.

The falling raindrops stopped at this moment. The young man raised his head and saw a dark umbrella covering him from the rain. Under the umbrella, a man with a paper bag was watching him quietly.

"gentlemen···"

He opened his mouth, and a weak voice came out of his mouth.

"Fight a set and let me see."
Chapter completed!