"Nope." Ang Lee replied very simply.

What do I have to talk to you about, a big man?

If you're a beautiful woman, then I might consider it.

Slater is also a character in this "precision shooting", but he didn't expect to be rejected so simply, and his face was stunned.

"Friend, please wait a minute!"

"What's wrong again?" Li An said with some impatience.

Slater's eyes rolled and he smiled, "It seems that my friend doesn't have time today."

It's okay, we'll talk next time we have a chance. ”

As he spoke, he took out a black card from his pocket and handed it to Ang Lee.

"This is a VIP card for 'precision shooting'.

If a friend comes here next time, you can show this VIP card, and any consumption will be free at that time. ”

"It's free!" Ang Lee came interested.

It's not that Ang Lee is greedy for a small bargain, it's just that playing shooting consumes too much money.

Haven't you heard a word?

To fight a war is to fight money.

This is also the reason why there are often mouths between countries nowadays, but there are very few real battles.

Ang Lee is not wealthy now, and originally thought of coming to play with guns every week or two.

Now that you have this VIP card, which is free, you can take time out to play as often as you like.

"I remember you provide food here, isn't it free?" Ang Lee asked.

Slater didn't expect such a genius gunner as Ang Lee to care about food, his face was stunned again, and he nodded in response: "Yes." ”

"That's good, I'll take this VIP card. Thank you. ”

Ang Lee put the VIP card in his pocket.

When Slater saw that Ang Lee was leaving, he hurriedly followed.

"My name is Slater, next time you come, you can come to me directly, even if you don't bring that VIP card, it will be free."

Ang Lee nodded, like a philistine who coveted a small bargain.

In fact, how could Ang Lee not know.

Slater was able to give himself this VIP card because he watched the whole shooting process behind him and discovered his shooting talent.

Wooing oneself is nothing but asking for oneself.

If you don't have amazing shooting talent, will Slater still give yourself such a VIP card that may be free?

The answer is definitely no.

To put it bluntly, it was just an equivalent exchange, and Ang Lee accepted the VIP card with peace of mind.

Walking out of the No. 7 target road, Ang Lee saw Moxie and Mike who had been waiting outside.

"By the way, my cost this time ......"

Slater immediately understood and smiled: "Of course it's free." ”

"Oh." Li An replied with satisfaction.

Moxi frowned, especially after learning that Slater gave Li Ang a VIP card, he muttered in his heart: "Are you really that poor?" ”

Ang Lee now has hundreds of thousands, and he definitely can't be considered poor.

If you can save it, that's a crime!

Slater handled the refund procedures for Ang Lee, and personally sent Ang Lee to a taxi to leave the "precision shooting".

Moxie had never seen Slater treat someone so warmly, even if the "precision shooting" boss came over, Slater would never personally send him in the car and leave.

It's a little weird.

"Slater, is this man really worthy of you treating him like this?"

Slater shook his head.

"It's not worth it, it's worth it."

After a slight pause, he instructed Mike, "Go and bring me the shooting video of the seventh target track."

Forget it, I'll go myself. ”

Slater appears to be very cautious, fearing that something might go wrong with the copy of the video.

Soon, Slater appeared in the most luxurious office of "Precision Shooting", that is, the boss's office.

Behind the desk sat a very capable blonde woman in a small black suit with short ear-length hair, who looked to be twenty-five or sixteen.

"Precision Shooting" has been in business for a few years now, and in a short period of time it has become the premier shooting range in Los Angeles, and even famous throughout the United States.

But who would have thought that the boss of "precision shooting" would be so young and beautiful.

After carefully watching the shooting of the seventh track, Rose looked at Slater with a heavy face.

"What do you think?"

"He's the most talented shooter I've ever met, and if he joins our team, he'll definitely help us win a place in the Golden Target in a month's time.

Maybe......

It's not impossible to get first place. ”

Slater said very seriously.

The Golden Target is a shooting competition, an internal competition by the National Shooting Range, which not many people know.

Shooting is a money-burning game, and the profit of the shooting range is naturally very lucrative.

With profits, there will naturally be competition, and the big fish will eat the small fish, which makes it more and more difficult for the weak shooting range to survive.

It was under this circumstance that the golden target was born.

It is held every three years as a redistribution of the layout and profits of the shooting range.

In the past three years, each shooting range has tried its best to attract or directly train talented shooters in order to achieve rankings in the gold target competition and strive for more benefits for their own shooting range.

Not many people in the outside world know about the existence of the golden target, but no one in the insider dares to question the authority of the golden target.

Because, everyone who doubts the authority of the golden target and challenges its authority has somehow disappeared from this world.

Rose thought seriously for a moment and asked, "Is he trustworthy?" ”

There is also a reason for this statement.

Many ranges thought they had found a talented shooter who could win, but they didn't have any remarkable performance in the Golden Target Competition, and they were even dragged back.

Only later did people understand that the so-called genius shooters were nothing more than those ghosts deliberately inserted into the big shooting range.

With precedent, Rose had to be careful.

Slater shook his head and said, "I don't know.

However, the contact information such as his name and phone number registered here are all fake.

If he was the ghost that the other ranges wanted to insert, there was no need to do so. ”

Rose thought hard again, and couldn't make up her mind for five minutes.

In fact, this decision will be related to the future life and death of "precision shooting", and she has to be cautious.

"Rose."

Slater didn't call him the boss, but called him by his first name, and it seemed that he had an extraordinary relationship with Rose.

At least it's not just a hierarchy.

"Once the opportunity is lost, it is irretrievable, and if someone takes the first step to pull him over, then it will be more difficult for us to get enough profit space in the golden target!"

How could Rose not understand this truth, after looking up at Slater, she sighed lightly and said, "Call Old Jack in." ”

Slater's eyelids sank slightly, looking a little displeased, but he still called Old Jack as Rose ordered.

"Jack, you've seen that guy, what do you think?"

Rose asked, how to give such an important decision to an employee!

(End of chapter)