(2nd Update)

"Hanhan, why did you come here too?" When following Mo Wenlin and Lei Hu to visit, a surprised voice sounded behind him.

Looking back, it turned out to be Chen Baikun, who I hadn't seen for a long time.

When she met Chen Baikun here, the other party greeted her warmly, and the title was very intimate, Zheng Han couldn't help but glance at Cao Yue, and then replied to Chen Baikun's words with a smile: "Come over with Cao Yue, why are you here?"

Chen Baikun, who had a clean white shirt and a cyan vest, looked very refined and chic, very attractive to attention, and many young women cast concerned glances at him, but he ignored the gazes of those women and looked at Zheng Han very warmly.

He was a little embarrassed when he felt that Cao Yue was watching him, but nodded to Cao Yue very gracefully.

"Come with my uncle," Chen Baikun replied to Zheng Han with a smile, "My uncle has a stake here." ”

He also saw Mo Wenlin standing beside Cao Yue, a little embarrassed, and explained: "My uncle and Mo Shao are friends. ”

Seeing this, Mo Wenlin immediately explained: "Cao Shao, in this shooting hall, I invited Chen Ze to accept Mr. Chen as a shareholder, and he accounted for 15% of the shares, but I didn't expect that his nephew was still your classmate." ”

"The senior is also just here?" Because Chen Baikun performed well in the last time he went to South Korea, Cao Yue's impression of him changed greatly, although he was a little embarrassed to see Chen Baikun's face, but he still greeted him politely.

"It's okay today, so I came over to play casually and shot a few shots, but my marksmanship is terrible. Chen Baikun was a little embarrassed.

Just now he fired a magazine of five bullets, but two bullets missed the target, and the highest was only five rings, which made him very ashamed.

"Otherwise, learn from Cao Dashao, he must be a sharpshooter," Mo Wenlin greeted with a smile.

Chen Baikun hesitated for a moment and agreed.

So, a group of people followed Lei Hu to the most upscale target room.

On the way over, Cao Yue actually saw a pair of acquaintances, Wang Xiaoyun and Jin Fang, who had seen Wang Xiaoyun and Jin Fang at the last Ding Jia class reunion.

Wang Xiaoyun and Jin Fang and his wife also saw their group, but they didn't come over to say hello, and walked away as if they were deliberately avoiding. When Cao Yue looked at him suspiciously, he saw that Jin Fang was also looking at him, and his eyes were still a little strange.

Cao Yue and Zheng Han followed Mo Wenlin and Lei Hu into the most luxuriously decorated target room, and Lei Hu personally prepared shooting materials for them.

Cao Yue squinted and carefully observed the design of the target room, and his eyes were quickly attracted by the guns placed on the gun rack.

There are many guns on the gun rack, including the domestic rifle series, as well as 54, 64, and nine second-hand guns, and some famous foreign guns are also available.

Cao Yue's favorite DesertEagle Desert Eagle pistol is also prominently placed.

After Lei Hu led Cao Yue and Zheng Han into the target room, he asked Cao Yue with a smile what gun he wanted to use.

"Desert Eagle, this one is familiar!" Cao Yue pointed to the very eye-catching Desert Eagle pistol: "I'll just shoot a few shots, don't laugh at me!"

The DesertEagle large-caliber pistol is extremely powerful, its maximum caliber is 1143, and the firing range is more than 100 meters, because the firing range is long and the recoil is also very large, which is not something that ordinary people can control.

But here are small-caliber desert eagles.

Seeing Cao Yue choose this large-caliber and powerful pistol, Lei Hu's eyes showed appreciation.

He didn't say anything, took a Desert Eagle pistol, loaded it with a cartridge, and handed it to Cao Yue.

Cao Yue personally put on earmuffs for Zheng Han and told her to pay attention to protecting her ears, because the sound would be very loud when shooting.

In a confined space, ordinary pistols are very loud when shooting, let alone such large-caliber pistols.

Zheng Han smiled sweetly to thank Cao Yue for his concern, her face was full of curiosity, she had never seen Cao Yue shoot, she very much wanted to know how good her boyfriend, who retired from the special forces, would be at shooting level.

Cao Yue, who was wearing earmuffs, was not polite, and after thanking him, he took the gun from Lei Hu's hand, and he didn't aim, or even look at the target, and shot directly.

There was a loud echo in the shooting booth, and most people wore ear caps, otherwise their ears might be deaf. Although he wore earmuffs, the sound of the bullet coming out of the chamber was still loud and scary, and Zheng Han's ears were buzzing with shock.

The huge sound of the shooting did not surprise Zheng Han, she was mentally prepared, what surprised her was Cao Yue's shooting method.

When Cao Yue was shooting, he didn't aim, he didn't even look at the target, he raised his hand and shot, almost blindly.

"Why don't you aim?" she muttered to herself.

The cheerful voice of the electronic target reporter soon sounded, and many colored lights flashed in the target room, "Congratulations, your results are ten rings, ten rings, ten rings, ten rings, ten rings." You're amazing, you're a real gun god!"

This result made Lei Hu, who had always thought he had good shooting skills, dumbfounded, and Mo Wenlin, Zheng Han and Chen Baikun were even more dumbfounded.

"Cao Shao, your shooting level, there should be no one in the world who can compare, I really admire it," Mo Wenlin walked in front of Cao Yue with a look of amazement, "Lei Hu thinks that his shooting level is good, but compared to you, it is far worse." ”

"What Mo Shao said is that compared to Cao Shao, my shooting level is really far behind. Lei Hu's face was still full of shock and disbelief. Every shot has ten rings, and he can shoot it, but that's if you have to aim well.

It's good to be able to hit the target without aiming and shooting, and it's possible to hit the Ten Rings, but that can only be a coincidence.

Not to mention, Cao Yue used a large-caliber pistol with great recoil like the Desert Eagle, which was even more difficult.

Cao Yue used this kind of large-caliber bullet, and every shot blindly hit the bull's-eye, which must not be described as coincidence.

In Lei Hu's heart, in addition to exclamation, admiration is admired.

"Let everyone laugh, it's nothing," Cao Yue said modestly: "My comrades-in-arms, their shooting skills are no worse than mine." ”

He was telling the truth, the butterfly, the monkey and some other comrades, their shooting level was indeed very good, although the shooting level he showed just now was difficult, but almost any of them could do it.

In the Hidden Dragon Special Forces, everyone is a sharpshooter, not to mention the guys who play the role of snipers.

Those guys are the real perverts, and the marksmanship he is showing now is, in their eyes, a small skill of carving insects.

Mo Wenlin and Lei Hu both thought that Cao Yue was modest, and they praised him from the bottom of their hearts, and even Chen Baikun also praised him.

Cao Yue could only smile and be modest. Just on the side, I saw outside the window of this high-end box, Wang Xiaoyun and Jin Fang and his wife were sneakily looking inside, and when they saw him looking over, they quickly turned their heads.

He suddenly wondered in his heart, what are this couple going to do?