Chapter 1240: Grandma, Why Are You Here (2)

"Who the hell is that woman?"

"That's right, there was no competition in the primary selection, but the result was directly in the second round, and it made the examiner so ......"

"It's definitely not a small one!"

“……”

More and more people's eyes are looking at Qianli.

Jack's scalpel was also lowered, and his eyes were thoughtful, "Interesting." ”

Sally's nose smoked as she heard that.

She originally wanted to borrow Jack's hand to dispose of Qianli, but Jack not only didn't do it, but instead looked like "I like it very much", coupled with the exploration and worship in the eyes of the killers around her...... Where can I swallow this breath?

Sally took a step forward and said, "Examiner, since everyone is here, let's get started." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Qianli defiantly.

"Hmph, you'd better not let me meet you, or you're going to lose!"

Today's schedule is a 1v1 schedule, and Sally doesn't feel that her strength is below Qianli at all......

But Chiri didn't want to pay attention to her.

The blue eyes didn't look at her halfway, but a cold and indifferent face.

Sally's face changed suddenly, this kind of ignorance that she didn't even bother to fart was really a slap in the face.

"Damn, I'll make you regret it!"

Sally secretly roared inwardly, vowing to make Chiri look good in the game.

However.

Twenty minutes later.

Su Ya walked up to the main judging table in the basement and announced, "Everyone, the next competition is gun assembly, and the results will be determined according to the assembly time of the individual...... Those who do not complete it within five minutes will be counted as elimination. ”

After this sentence was said, it immediately caused an uproar-

"Isn't it a 1v1 duel?"

"What's the change?"

"Inexplicable......"

Only Su Ya and the other two examiners looked at each other a few times.

Originally, it was indeed a 1v1 duel match, but because of the appearance of Qianli, their plan was disrupted, and in the first round of the game alone, there were more than 30 victims...... They really didn't want to see anything happen to the hostess, so they changed the game temporarily.

Sally was so angry that she glared at Qianli fiercely, "Good luck for you!" ”

Qianli raised her eyebrows.

Thin red lips hooked up nonchalant mockery.

Who's lucky...... Maybe this sentence should be said by her, right?

But.

For Qianli, no matter what the competition is, she has to win first.

“……”

All the killers entered the playing field.

In the gloomy room, only the blazing lights above were flickering.

One after another, the pitch-black iron tables were placed one after another, and there were scattered gun parts on them, which looked unusually messy.

Qianli looked at it casually.

Just the muzzle and magazine, she could also call out the name of the gun at a glance-

UMP9, Thomson submachine gun,...... Pistols, rifles, and even a few sniper rifles are available...... Wait a minute.

It is worthy of the brake group.

The weapons alone are so well prepared.

"Huh? That's ......"

Suddenly, Chiri was attracted by the parts of one of the guns.

There was only one muzzle, but believing she was right, she took a step towards the table.

But not yet.

A bewitching voice came, "Oops...... Isn't this Beretta 92F? ”

Sally came from behind, grabbed the muzzle of the gun with her fingers, and saw Qianli standing next to her, and actually said in a show-off and proud tone, "Beretta 92F, this is my favorite gun, what do you think?" ”

"Good."

Qianli raised her eyebrows and admired.

This is the standard pistol she comes with when she goes on a mission, and she uses it every time.

But she couldn't figure out what Sally meant by this.

Show off what?

Proud of what?

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