After the two men drove in, they parked the car on the side of the small courtyard where Lohon lived.

However, what the two did not expect was that after they entered the courtyard, the members of the medical team told them that Lohon had gone out today and was not here.

An Wen didn't expect this old man to recover quite quickly, and it has only been a few months since he started running around the world.

Luoyang contacted the gunpowder, and then learned that Luo Hong was shooting in the shooting range, in addition to him, Wang Zhiwen and Liu Manfu, who had just returned from a mission outside, were also there.

When he came to the shooting range again, An Wen inevitably remembered the last time he made a bet with Luoyang here, at that time he only thought that Luoyang was a cold woman with facial paralysis, and now look at this woman, occasionally he can still find a little cuteness from her.

"Luoyang, is your little brother also here?" asked An An before entering.

Luoyang immediately kicked An Steady, and said, "It's all here, don't talk nonsense anymore, otherwise I won't be able to help you later." ”

An Wen had no choice but to shrug his shoulders, indicating that he was helpless.

The two of them entered the shooting range, and from afar they saw a burly body standing on the grass, and Lojon was holding a double-barreled shotgun aimed at the target in the distance, and he fired at an extremely stable frequency, and the target paper in the distance was constantly torn apart by bullets.

Behind Lojon stood two people, a man and a woman, the man was a sturdy man and knew by looking at his physique that he was a very tough guy, and the woman was slender and tall, both of them were wearing camouflage uniforms and standing there with their waists straight.

An Wen noticed these two guys as soon as he came in, he didn't care much about the woman, he cared about the man, and he knew that it was not a good thing when he looked at his appearance, although An Wen only saw the back of the guy now, for An Wen, the people he didn't like were bad people nine times out of ten.

After the two people came over, the man and woman finally turned around, and the four of them glanced at each other, and then An Wen and Luoyang stood behind the man and woman, quietly watching Luo Hong hit the target.

"Bang bang bang-"

Lojon fired several shots in succession, all of which hit the bull's-eye, and since the shotgun was designed to be relatively close, the rings could be clearly seen.

An Wen took advantage of this time to pretend to glance at the burly guy casually, but he didn't expect that the person happened to look back at him as well, and the eyes of the two people just collided in the air.

"Neurotic, look at what I'm doing, and I'm not as handsome. An said to himself in his heart.

Retracting his gaze, he watched as Lojon fired the last few bullets.

"Bang bang bang-"

After Luo Hong fired these few bullets, An Wen immediately ran out from behind with applause.

"Wow, at the beginning, when I saw this target shooting so accurately, I thought it was the spear god in the world, but when I looked closely, it turned out to be the master, and now I was relieved. An Wen said with a smile, "Master is amazing, all ten bullets are ten rings, and a hundred steps through Yang is just that, right?"

Luo Yang snorted coldly in the back and whispered, "Sycophant." ”

Seeing that the person who came was stable, Luo Hong immediately laughed and said, "You kid, you still know to come and see me, if I don't let Luoyang call you, you will forget about my master, right?"

"How could it be. An said obediently, "How could the disciple forget the master." ”

Luo Hong threw the gun on the table, looked at An Wen and said: "Come, since you came here today, you can play here, you used to let Luoyang teach you kung fu, you haven't played with guns yet, right?"

An Wen smiled and replied: "No, no, I haven't served in the military before, and of course I haven't shot a gun." ”

Luoyang, who was standing at the end, put her hands in her pockets, and without saying a word, she quietly looked at this bastard pretending to be ...... What's the matter, the bastard told himself a new word before, what's it called......

"That's even better, let me see if you have a talent for playing with guns. Lojon said with a smile.

"I think it's better to forget it, Master. An waved his hand and said, "Master, you also know, I'm really not interested in shooting guns or anything, let alone talent." ”

Luo Hong pretended to be angry, and said with a cold face: "If I let you beat you, don't you just treat it as a joke? If a man hasn't even touched a gun, it will be so boring." ”

"......," An Wen said embarrassedly, "Well, Master, since this is the case, the master's fate is difficult to disobey, so I will reluctantly give it a try." ”

Before An Wen went over to get the gun, Luo Hong suddenly turned to the side slightly and said in a low voice: "Zhiwen, come over and have a good time." ”

"Chief, I think it's better to let this little brother do this kind of game. The burly man standing next to him said with a smile.

Standing firmly on the table, he snorted coldly after picking up a gun, why does this sound so harsh?

"What so much nonsense, you two each have ten bullets, and those with more rings can stay with me for dinner, and today I made chicken stew. Lojon said in a loud voice.

An Wen pouted while pressing the bullets, his master was really eccentric, knowing that he didn't know how to shoot at all, and he had to compete with the first marksmanship of the whole army, and what was even more excessive was that the winner could stay and eat, cut, if you don't let me eat your chicken, I'll let your daughter eat my chicken......

Thinking of this, An Wen turned around and wanted to glance at Luoyang to see if this woman was willing to accompany her out for a small meal and a small wine, and then open a small room by the way.

"Smack-"

Luo Luo, who suddenly appeared behind An Wen, slapped An Wen's shoulder, stared at him and whispered viciously: "If you can't win, I'll make you never be hard in the future." ”

“……”

An Wen stared at Luoyang sweating profusely, is this woman still talking in human terms?

"That's good chief. ”

Wang Zhiwen nodded at Luo Hong, walked to Anwen's left, and said with a smile: "You don't know how to play with guns, and I won't bully you, if you can hit half of my rings, I will count you as a winner." ”

An Wen glanced at the guy in front of him with an invincible face, thinking to himself how could this kind of person become the first in the whole army's competition, playing some conspiracy and tricks, it seems to be letting himself on the surface, in fact, there is a difference between saying this and not saying it, this guy can hit a hundred rings casually, but the problem is that for a person who has never touched a gun, the ghost knows how difficult it is to hit fifty rings.

"Then you're welcome. An Wen said with a smile, "Since you have given me half of the rings, it is better to give me half of your bullets." ”