Chapter 357: Feed you a bowl of poisonous chicken soup

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Looking at An Wen who said this kind of thing with a smile, everyone was a black line, and Luo Yang pretended not to know An Wen, and walked directly to the side.

Can this bastard be a little more shameless? It's okay to let the family let him have half of the ring, and now he has to let the family let him give him half of the bullets, and he obviously has the same marksmanship as a god, but he still has to pretend that he doesn't understand anything, which is really infuriating.

Wang Zhiwen smiled a little embarrassedly, looking at An Wen and didn't know what to say.

"Well, I'm just kidding you, how could I really ask for your bullets. An Wen smiled he.

Luoyang snorted coldly, what a joke, if Wang Zhiwen promised him, I'm afraid he wouldn't have said anything about joking.

An looked at the large pile of guns on the table, looked left and right, and after picking for a long time, picked up a rifle.

"Master, I recognize this gun, AK47, it's very powerful," An Wen laughed twice, and said, "I used to use it to fight zombies a lot." ”

Luo Hong knew that his apprentice was always talking crazy and saying something inexplicable, but he didn't blame him, but said softly: "Xiao An, this gun is very powerful, but the recoil is also very large, the first time you play with the gun, it is better to change to a micro charge, this kind of close-range target is also more accurate." ”

An Wen shook his head with a smile, hugged AK47 and said, "No need Master, I think this gun is very good, enough for you." ”

Wang Zhiwen had a serious expression on his face, picked up the shotgun that Luo Hong had used before from the table, and stared seriously at the target not far away.

"You come first, I'll fight when you're done. An Wen smiled and said, "After all, I don't know how to play, you can show me a demonstration." ”

Wang Zhiwen didn't speak, at this time he had already raised the shotgun in his hand and began to aim.

"Bang-"

After waiting for about ten seconds, Wang Zhiwen finally pulled the trigger and fired the first shot, but the first shot only hit the score of nine rings, which is dazzling enough for ordinary people, but for Wang Zhiwen, it is far from enough.

After the first shot was over, Wang Zhiwen quickly pressed the bullet and fired the second shot within five seconds.

In one shot, the bullet went straight through the bull's-eye.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Zhiwen's reloading speed became faster and faster, and the shooting speed was also improving, he was like a robot, constantly repeating this set of process actions, and what remained unchanged was the bullseye that was shot through forever.

After ten bullets, Wang Zhiwen threw down the gun, and he ended with a score of ninety-nine rings, and the following things didn't seem to matter anymore, and the winner of this contest seemed to have appeared the moment Wang Zhiwen put down the gun.

Lojon stood behind the two, smiling and looking at them in silence.

And behind Luo Hong, a tall woman looked at Luo Yang and asked softly, "Is this person the one you told me to be safe?"

Luo Yang nodded lightly and replied: "It's him, he is a bad person and not honest." ”

Liu Manfu looked at An Wen, who was holding AK47 and giggling, her expression was very calm, and she couldn't see her joy or anger.

"Then I'll get started. ”

An Wen spoke, then raised AK47 to his waist, stared at the target in the distance, and began to shoot.

"Five rings, five rings, five rings, five rings, five rings......"

Luoyang looked at the target and kept reading the rings, and the bullets shot out of the gun seemed to have eyes, all of which hit the circle of the five rings, no more, no less, which was very surprising.

"Someone who is so skilled at hip shooting doesn't look like someone who hasn't played with a gun. Liu Manfu, who was standing on the side, said.

Luoyang glanced at Liu Manfu with some embarrassment, but he didn't explain anything, if An Wen won, it will still be somewhat beneficial to her, and she will definitely be unhappy if she loses anyway.

Watching An Wen hit one five rings after another on the target, not only Wang Zhiwen was shocked, but even Luo Hong was stunned in place, none of them thought that An Wen's marksmanship would be so sharp.

Did he deliberately do this to satirize Wang Zhiwen, or was it just his luck, countless questions arose in Luo Hong's heart, and he couldn't wait to arrest An Wen now and ask him clearly, he, who seemed to be an apprentice, brought him too many surprises.

Luoyang looked at the bullet hole on the target, and became more and more excited, there is still the last bullet, as long as he makes another five rings safely, then according to the regulations, he can win Wang Zhiwen.

"Bang-"

The last bullet was discharged, and it is a pity that this bullet not only did not hit the five rings, but also missed the target and missed the target.

"Oh, I'm so angry. An Wen covered his cheek and said, "It would be nice if I hit one more, but I still lost, I have to admire." ”

An Wen dropped the gun on the table and shook his head helplessly, with a loveless expression.

Luoyang, who was standing behind, was also a little disappointed, she was stunned, looked at An Wen and said unconsciously: "This guy, how can he lose?"

"He didn't lose, it was Wang Zhiwen who lost. "Look at the bullet hole again, look at it carefully." ”

After the woman's reminder, Luoyang immediately re-cast her gaze, this time she really found the strangeness, the bullet hole on the target, it turned out to be a circle, that bastard was obviously deliberate, as for the last shot off the target, it was even more deliberate.

Luo Hong naturally discovered the secret on the target, but since An Wen didn't say anything about it, he was embarrassed to dismantle it, so he said: "It seems that Zhiwen is still a step ahead, but it doesn't matter, An Wen You have just touched the gun, and there will be opportunities for progress in the future." ”

Hearing Luo Hong say this, Wang Zhiwen felt that his face was even more disgraceful, he was a person who had touched the gun for many years, but he didn't expect to be thrown over in the gutter by this guy.

"Promise, but I still have a task at night, and you can go over the matter of eating. Wang Zhiwen said softly.

It is absolutely impossible for a person who is so conceited to admit defeat, but Wang Zhiwen does not disdain this kind of thing that does not belong to his own credit, so he will say so.

"Really?" said An Wen as if he didn't understand anything, "That's a good feeling, I like chicken soup the most." ”

"Hmph, feed you a bowl of poisonous chicken soup, and poison you sooner or later. Luoyang stood behind and scolded softly in his heart.

"Chief, I just came back, and those boys still need to meet me, so I can't accompany you tonight. Wang Zhiwen turned to Luo Hong and said.

"It's okay, it's okay, you can go. Luo Hong waved his hand and said with a smile: "Then Anwen, you accompany me to dinner." ”