Chapter 82: I Want What You Have
Qianli's eyes narrowed slightly, and her petite figure did not move.
The bullet grazed his cheek, and a sharp cold wind blew.
Followed by.
A sparrow that had been standing in front of the window fell, and blood was stained on the ground.
Emperor Ye Tong looked at her with interest, her thin lips slightly hooked.
The gaze is like a defiant ......
Qianli raised her eyebrows, her slender arms propped up on the balcony, and she turned on her side handsomely and landed firmly on the ground.
She asked, "Emperor Shao, are you provoking me?" β
Emperor Ye Hitomi said lightly, "What, you want to try?" β
"Humph!"
Qianli hooked her lips arrogantly and walked towards the shooting range, "Give me a gun." β
Emperor Night Hitomi nodded.
Yang Long took a tray in which various neat guns were placed.
Qianli said, "Emperor Shao, I want the one in your hand." β
Gold-level Desert Eagle.
Emperor Night Pupil's golden pupil narrowed halfway, "Are you sure?" β
As he spoke, he was imposing.
The bodyguards held their breath, this Desert Eagle was Emperor Shao's most precious pistol, he would never give it to anyone, and Yang Long never ......
Qianli said again, "I want the gun in your hand." β
Suddenly.
The bodyguards looked at her with fierce eyes.
As long as the emperor gives an order, they will not hesitate to make a move!
ββ¦β¦β
The golden pupils of the emperor's night pupils were half-narrowed, and he didn't give the order for a long time.
After half a ring, the Desert Eagle passed it into her hands, "Servant, don't go too far. β
ββ¦β¦β
Qianli's white fingers held the pistol, and her clear eyes were half-narrowed, indescribably strong.
The combination of angels and Shura is the strongest in the killer world.
That's her, Zero!
The bodyguards' gazes at her changed instantly.
At this moment, they actually sensed danger from the girl's body!
Ignoring everyone's gaze.
Qianli walked in front of the shooting target with a pistol, her petite back straight, staring at the target in front of her.
A distance of 100 meters is not far, nor is it close.
The bullet is loaded, and the plate buckle is pressed.
"Bang ββ!"
A shot is fired, and the bullet does not know where it flies.
"Hahahaha......"
The bodyguards couldn't help but laugh.
The eyes of the Emperor Night Pupil Yin Owl swept away, and the laughter stopped abruptly.
He asked, "What doesn't feel right?" β
Qianli shrugged helplessly, "The first time I used this gun, the recoil and gun body were too heavy, but it doesn't matter, just let me get familiar with it for a while......"
The voice did not fall.
The masculine aura of the emperor's night pupil surrounds.
He hugged her petite body from behind, his slender fingers covering her palms, inexplicably warm.
Qianli's mind was stunned, "What are you doing?" β
Hitomi guided her to pick up the pistol, "Concentrate." β
ββ¦β¦β
Qianli was silent, so she had to focus on the Desert Eagle.
But the breath he sprayed always gave her heart palpitations.
"Bang ββ!"
Bullets are fired.
Under the guidance of the Emperor's Night Pupil, she was in the middle of the Nine Rings.
"Recoil is not the main thing, just adjust your stance and breathing ......"
ββ¦β¦β
Chiri frowned.
Of course, she knows these techniques, even if she doesn't have guidance, as long as she shoots a few more bullets, she can still hit every shot.
So......
Did he treat her like a rookie?
Windswept courtyard.
The sound of the Desert Eagle's shooting, shot after shot.
Chiri's fingers were clenched by the Emperor's night pupil.
His big palm was thick, and a reassuring tension burst out......
The bodyguard looked at the two in a daze, his expression shocked.
I don't know why, her mood has become very good, is it because she hasn't grabbed it for a long time?
"Clickββ!"
Just then, another voice sounded in my ears.