Chapter 89: Do You Have a Gun?

"I have a reason for letting you study finance. But these are too simple. ”

Gu Beiyan was disdainful, the gun was flexibly turned in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he aimed.

- Bang, hit the bull's-eye, it's that simple.

"Me too." An Ranxi was not to be outdone, he didn't dare to say anything else, this was okay, the posture of the aiming gun was handsome and neat.

Looking at the target on the opposite side, she hadn't shot yet, the target on the other side... Why did it fall...

looked at the two men on the side, one was Zhong Liyuan, and the other was a man, who looked very wicked.

The point is that he still smiled treacherously and waved his hand at her, why did this person look so... Familiar?

"I was in the toilet just now, forgot?" Mu Ruosen smiled, "Hello, the first official meeting, my name is Mu Ruosen." ”

Mu Ruosen, so familiar, seems to have heard this name somewhere.

A flash of inspiration flashed in my head, isn't it the man in fourth place?

"Hello, Ahn Dye-hee." The corners of his mouth hooked up into a polite smile.

Suddenly he was vigorously dragged behind a certain man, "Why don't you say hello to me?" ”

An Ranxi stumbled, Zhong Liyuan subconsciously stretched out his hand, realized what he was doing, slowly withdrew his hand, his eyes fixed on An Ranxi, Gu Beiyan stood on the side, blocking Zhong Liyuan's uncomfortable sight.

"Don't Mr. Zhongli think it's rude to look at my girlfriend?"

Girlfriend, An Ranxi's heart throbbed slightly.

Girlfriend, Zhongli's original pupils shrank, so fast, it was boyfriend and girlfriend.

Zhongli Yuan's red eyes looked at Ahn Ran-hee, as if she was asking for an answer.

An Ranxi lowered his head, avoided her gaze, took Gu Beiyan's big hand hanging by his side, and gave Zhong Liyuan an answer.

Zhong Liyuan was silent on the surface, but in his heart it was like he had been stripped of tens of thousands of knives, he used so many years, but he couldn't match Gu Nanmo's four years and Gu Beiyan's few days.

"Gu Beiyan, let's go."

Pulling his little finger slightly, Gu Beiyan bowed slightly, turned sideways and took her in his arms.

He likes to hold her so much, is it because it makes him feel a sense of accomplishment about his height?

Gu Beiyan stopped, An Ranxi's big eyes looked at him and asked.

"I said that I would take you to shoot the target, but I can't spoil my interest because of him."

Gu Beiyan smiled at the corner of his mouth, and magically pulled out a pistol from his waist, "Here." ”

Looking at this exquisitely crafted pistol, it looks like the sniper rifle in the car at that time, it is private.

An Ranxi looked carefully and found that there was a faint gold-plated word "Yan" under the handle.

"This is your gun, isn't it?" An Ran Xitou didn't ask too much.

Gu Beiyan nodded lightly, "Try it." ”

Ahn Ran-hee tried, this gun was very heavy, aim, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang", deafening, the stamina of this gun is far beyond An Ranxi's imagination, his right hand is numb, Gu Beiyan quickly caught his own gun.