It doesn't matter if you can't get on the front line now, but it's the most important thing to push to the boss at the moment.

In the afternoon, I accompanied Jiang Yue to walk around the street for a while, Jiang Yue was not very interested in the previous things, but it was still under Jiang Feng's various cold jokes that he could be regarded as bypassing the previous topic.

Waiting until the evening to go home, Jiang Feng felt that his legs were numb from walking, but looking at Jiang Yue's energetic appearance, he deeply suspected that he had been a soldier for so many years.

Naturally, you can't go out in the night game, and Jiang Feng still has this bit of self-knowledge.

But before he came out, he was lying on the ground, so he had to go in and see what he had become.

At present, the dullness in his chest has largely disappeared, so Jiang Feng decided to take a look at the game first, and then do what he thinks.

After saying to Jiang Yue that she wanted to take a break, Jiang Feng shrank into the room with her look of contempt.

As soon as you lie down, open the game and click 'Enter Trial'.

"Shhh......h Ahem......"

As soon as he came in, Jiang Feng felt that his chest seemed to be better than before, at least he would not feel that his breath was not smooth, but he always felt that his chest was stuffy, which was very uncomfortable.

However, the current posture does not seem to be very elegant, and the whole person is lying on the ground like a roasted whole sheep, which is really greasy.

Jiang Feng struggled to stand up against the wall, although his chest was uncomfortable, his legs were not weak, and he couldn't go up to the fifth floor in one breath, but it was no problem to take two steps.

"Bang! Bang......"

There was a series of smashing sounds, and Jiang Feng immediately realized that this was dumpling in the sky again.

It's a pity that Jiang Feng can only see a black shadow flashing outside from the window, but he can't see the name on the top of the monster's head, and he doesn't know if it's because the night is too dark.

It stands to reason that this monster looks like it has a name and a surname, but the game doesn't let itself see it, is it because his level is not enough?

After a minute of self-doubt, Jiang Feng shook his head, his current state should be able to recover tomorrow morning, and then it was time for him to brush the boss for the second time.

Fortunately, this is a game, if you are slapped in reality, it is a question of whether you can see the whole corpse.

Jiang Feng surprisingly didn't quit the game this time, probably because he was hanging.

In the real room, Jiang Yue may still be angry, so he didn't pay attention to Jiang Feng after he came back, which made him a little unexpected.

But now it's so late, and it's not appropriate to go to other girls' rooms again, Jiang Feng casually pulled a blanket over and covered it.

The night was very fast, and Jiang Feng only felt that he had just closed his eyes and opened his eyes.

"Brother, get up and have breakfast."

Jiang Yue's voice still sounded at the door, knocking on the door twice, and then gently pushing it open.

"Brother, you can't get up even when you wake up......"

As a result, Jiang Feng smiled and said, "I just want to see if you will call me today, it's really my sister!" ”

Jiang Feng sighed and got out of bed before Jiang Yue was about to get angry.

"Hmph, you're my brother, I can't control you. I told my dad about it last night, and they'll be here tonight! ”

Jiang Yue's elf grimaced strangely, scaring Jiang Feng.

"Okay, my father and mother are dead and the robot race is invading, I want to see if my father and mother are facing you tonight."

Jiang Feng stretched out his hand to scratch Jiang Yue's nose, and he didn't expose her.

"Hmph, that's it, I'...... I ......" Jiang Yue stood aside for a long time, and didn't say anything threatening.

"Okay, don't pestle, let's eat fritters." Jiang Feng pretended to pick up the paint and shook it at Jiang Yue, seeing her stunned appearance, he couldn't help laughing.

"Humph!"

Jiang Yue rolled her eyes at Jiang Feng, sat down angrily and drank tofu brain.

And muttering 'no conscience......

After breakfast, Jiang Yue still packed up the tableware and went to the kitchen, Jiang Feng was about to go back to the bedroom to push the boss, when the doorbell rang.

Opening the door, outside is a man in a black suit with sunglasses.

Jiang Feng frowned and asked, "Who are you looking for?" ”

"May I ask if this is Jiang Feng, Mr. Jiang's house?"

"I'm Jiang Feng, what's wrong?"

The man in black actually bowed slightly to Jiang Feng before saying, "Mr. Jiang, yesterday we left a full ten-ring record in our firearms hall, and our hall master was worried about it, so I was sent today to ask Mr. Jiang to talk about it again." ”

Seeing Jiang Feng's face wrinkled, the man in black hurriedly explained, "Mr. Jiang, don't get me wrong, we are not tracking your whereabouts. The owner of the pavilion sent people around to inquire about it last night, and he didn't dare to bother last night, so he sent me today."

Hearing this, Jiang Feng's face softened, in this world, he privately tracked the whereabouts of the warrior, Jiang Feng had the right to kill, and the safety of the warrior and his family was the first priority.

It is precisely because of this official attitude that there are still countless hot-blooded young people who are still asking for war in the most difficult battlefield of the human race.

Jiang Yue also heard people from outside the door, came over and saw a serious man in black, and then looked at Jiang Feng.

"Brother, what's going on?"

"It's nothing, the owner of the gun parlor came to invite me to visit yesterday."

Jiang Feng said indifferently.

Jiang Yue's complexion changed, but Jiang Feng smiled, pressed on Jiang Yue's shoulder, and comforted: "Nizi is at home, your brother and I will go back soon." ”

Jiang Yue also knew that she couldn't help if she went, so she nodded obediently: "Hmm." Be careful, brother. ”

Jiang Feng nodded slightly, then approached the bedroom, put the pistol in the drawer in his pocket, and then went out.

"Without further ado, my sister is still waiting for me to wash the dishes!"

Under Jiang Yue's gaze, the two disappeared around the corner of the corridor.

Cold Light Gun Museum.

Under the leadership of the man in black, Jiang Feng walked all the way through the hall and took the elevator directly to the third floor.

The man in black left, and Jiang Feng pushed open the door in front of him and walked in.

There were a total of six people in the room, and Wang Cheng, who had met yesterday, was also among them.

Further to the left, there were three men and one woman, and there was also a target, looking at the plum blossom-like pattern on it, it was obviously the one that Jiang Feng hit yesterday.

Seeing Jiang Feng enter the door, everyone stood up in unison.

But the man at the desk was the first to speak: "Mr. Jiang really makes me look forward to it!" You may be seated. ”

The office of this gun hall is quite large, and facing the large hall in front of it is a glass window, so you can directly see the scene of the people below shooting at the target.

And then inside is a circle of leather sofas, whether it really doesn't know, but, it's leather.

Five people, including Wang Cheng, sat next to him.

"Let me introduce myself first, my name is Zhong Hongyun, the owner of the Hanguang Firearms Hall, and these five people next to me are the five strongest firearms kung fu here, I specially invited Brother Jiang Feng to come, just hoping that you can join us."

Zhong Hongyun walked over with a breath of ups and downs in the business sea.

The five people opposite introduced themselves in turn.

"Hello, my name is Meng Tangqing."

"Yin Shaorong"

"Bongjiao"

"Guan Tiansheng"

"Wang Cheng, we met yesterday."