【091 Test Gun】

Is this true?

This is too mysterious!

The eldest young master he looks like can cook? Can you still make such a flashy and memorable meal? And it is...... For her?

This...... It's impossible!

She has no advantages, this young master is dominant, there is no reason to look at herself, and she cooks for herself herself, this thing will not be kicked in the head by a donkey or really have intermittent psychotic episodes!

Thinking like this, the fish had thousands of excuses in his heart, but he still couldn't help blushing and his heart beating, his chest was like a drum, he shook his head vigorously, and he couldn't throw out a single thing about Young Master Tou.

But that's exactly what happened.

Squeak, a sound behind you, a stoppage, a door opening, footsteps.

A fresh fragrance came, and the familiar body fragrance approached, due to the excessive vigilance, the sense of smell was extremely sensitive, and when his smell entered the wings of her nose, her heart suddenly beat fast as if she was about to die, sleepless, and suddenly beat sound.

"Miss Yan, come along."

The sound of a short command, as cold as usual.

Xiao Yu was inexplicably heartbeat, looking at his back, his face flushed.

For Mao!

She is so ordinary, so useless, so wasteful, so vulgar......

This young master, what do you like about me!

roared in his heart, but he still didn't dare to disobey this young master with a useless face, hooked his head and followed him, and followed him to the underground shooting range in the backyard of the villa, before he stopped.

Young Master Tou didn't say much, and as soon as he called and ordered, a subordinate walked in, handed over a delicate square box with black lacquer, and stepped aside.

"Open." The young master ordered Xiaoyu.

Yan Xiaoyu stepped forward, found the lock, opened the square box in three or two clicks, and when he saw the things inside, his hands couldn't help but be stunned.

"Try", the young master clasped his hands in front of his chest idly, and whispered, "Shape, angle, control the position, make a report." ”

Xiao Yu stared at the women's short gun inlaid with rhinestones that fell in the palm of his hand, knowing that there was no bullet in the gun, he moved the corners of his mouth, obediently took the short gun, flipped it back and forth in his hand several times, dismantled the gun, assembled the gun, and after the 360-degree test, he raised his hand neatly and raised the sky.

Bang!

Empty guns are released.

"The angle is right, the gun is in control of the right size of the woman's palm, the shape is exquisite, expensive, and the gun is a collection of symbols." Firm out-of-the-box report, without any drag.

Xiao Yu was a master of testing guns when she was in the police force, and a series of actions at this time made her eyebrows and eyes not half frightened, but a little more determined.

The pistol is neat, the attitude is serious, and the test is accurate.

Very good.

It is rare for Young Master Tou to appreciate a little more in the eyes of this waste fish.

"Loaded", Young Master Tou threw a few bullets, and ordered with a calm eyebrow, "Go on." ”

The fish took the bullet, hesitated for a moment, but still chose to hold the heart of the waste wood and continue to be obedient, raised his hand to put the bullet into the magazine, quickly loaded, raised his arm, aimed at the target 100 meters in front of him, squinted, and pulled the wrench with the tip of his right finger -

Bang!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Five shots, ten rings, right in the bull's-eye!

Absolutely!

At a 100-meter shooting range, a short gun can shoot this kind of range, and the gun skills are among the best.

Young Master Tou curled the corners of his mouth, and the interest in his eyes became stronger.