Chapter 441: The Lamb and the Hunter
Chen Guang said with a wicked smile, Yang Xiumei heard this, and suddenly her face was discolored, and a small piece of sauce bone on the chopsticks fell on the side of the plate with a bang, her pretty face blushed, and her heart pounded.
She hurriedly bowed her head and said, "Chairman, I'm full, you eat slowly, I'll go to the bathroom." ”
Chen Guang also put down his chopsticks, picked up a cheap napkin and wiped his greasy lips, looked at Yang Xiumei's back and smiled, the signal of temptation has been released, what should be done next depends on her performance when she comes back.
If nothing happens, it means that Chen Guang is not bad; If it is as cold as frost, it means that he thinks badly, then he has to think about what Zhou Zhenhua wants to do, or what the remnants of the Dai family want to do.
After a full ten minutes, Yang Xiumei walked over timidly, the flush on her cheeks had not yet faded, and she looked like a shy little daughter-in-law......
After Yang Xiumei sat down, Chen Guang suddenly had the idea of teasing, so he couldn't help but raise his foot, quietly leaned over, and gently stepped on the tip of her shoe.
Yang Xiumei didn't expect Wang Siyu to be so bold, she hurriedly pulled her feet out, and her legs trembled and withdrew under the chair, she wanted to take a sip of tea to hide her embarrassment, but in a panic, she actually knocked over the teacup, and she was in a hurry and embarrassed for a while.
Chen Guang's heart was cold when he saw this, knowing that he had gone too far with his joke, and the other party's character might not be able to stand this kind of fierce attack.
He hurriedly made the appearance of a decent gentleman, raised his wrist to look at his watch, and said with a smile: "Well, it's a little late, let's go back early." ”
After Yang Xiumei heard this, she was even more anxious, she was not good at getting closer to personal relationships, she knew that today was a rare opportunity, if she couldn't get the other party done quickly, she would not have such an opportunity in the future, she didn't care about being shy and reserved at the moment, she shook her head with a smile and said: "Chairman, it's still early before the curfew, or let's practice two magazines." ”
Chen Guang was slightly stunned after hearing this, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, Yang Xiumei seemed to want to practice firearms with herself, what purpose did she want to achieve?
However, although he had a lot of thoughts in his heart, he didn't show it on his face, he just chuckled: "Director Li, you know best how to evaluate my combat strength, I have never used a gun, and I don't use a gun." ”
The corners of Yang Xiumei's mouth showed a charming knowing smile, and she said in her heart, I just picked what you wouldn't do.
"It's okay, it's actually very simple, I can teach you."
As soon as the words were spoken, Yang Xiumei suddenly felt very relaxed, she was afraid that Chen Guang would not take the bait, so she simply lowered her heart and inadvertently lost a flattering eye.
Chen Guang smiled in his heart, snapped his fingers on his hand, and said in a low voice: "Let's go, go to the shooting range." ”
Chen Guang went out after checking out, only to see that the cold wind outside was still wrapped in snowflakes, cold and biting, so he blocked the wind and snow for her, walked along the small street to the end, stepped on the thin snow that had just been laid on the ground, and came to the shooting range.
Yang Xiumei saw that there was no one here, so she asked the boss to pack the field.
Chen Guang stood in place with a strange smile, constantly glancing at Yang Xiumei, always feeling like he would miss something.
Yang Xiumei handed a silver imitation desert eagle to Chen Guang and said softly, "Chairman, you try it first." ”
Chen Guang took the pistol and put it in his hand to weigh it, and said with a smile: "I have repeatedly emphasized that there can be no such large-caliber lethal weapons in the city, and the boss of the shooting range has a very hard backstage!" ”
Yang Xiumei glanced at him, and in an instant, Chen Guang smiled, knowing that he was ruined by the scenery, he walked directly to the bull's-eye, put on the headphones and raised the pistol with one hand to pull the trigger, and the ring counter on the bull's-eye side has always been in a state of zero ring from beginning to end.
When he looked at the intact piece of paper on the target in embarrassment, he found that Yang Xiumei had laughed so much, and finally squatted on the ground holding her stomach, panting and saying, "Really... I can't imagine that Chairman Chen, who is famous all over the world, really won't shoot! ”
Chen Guang said sincerely: "I prefer to use my fists. ”
After a long while, Yang Xiumei stood up and said softly: "It's okay, I'll teach you." ”
Then she walked to Chen Guang's side, pressed the magazine into the pistol, raised the gun and began to explain to Chen Guang in a serious way the skills of holding the gun and the method of controlling recoil, Chen Guang listened carefully, but his eyes never left her chest.
The two began to practice seriously, Yang Xiumei's marksmanship foundation is very solid, very crosshair, although it looks weak, but the bullet can always accurately hit the center of the ten rings, Chen Guang knows that the accuracy of the pistol does not have a lot of bullet practice, it is impossible to do this, although Chen Guang shoots quickly, but the bullet always misses the target, always scurrying around.
Of course, at this moment, his mind was not on the pistol at all, just looking at Yang Xiumei's body trembling with the recoil brought by the pistol, and the style shown during the period was as difficult to resist as teasing a cat with catnip......
In this way, the two practiced for more than half an hour, using ten magazines, Chen Guang could only hit the outermost part of the target, threw away the pistol in frustration, and watched Yang Xiumei raise the gun intently, and finally his eyes could always be buried in the majestic murder weapon, and he became unable to extricate himself.
Yang Xiumei smiled in her heart, feeling the greed and fiery in Chen Guang's eyes, and was a little smug.
Only those who are pleasing to themselves are pleased, and only those who are pleasing to themselves are tolerated. Women have a similar tendency, and there is always a hint of pleasure in being appreciated by men, and this pleasure is doubled if the man is still her target.
She put the last bullet into the nine rings, took off the noise-canceling headphones, smiled at Chen Guang, and said softly: "I'm almost done, how about the game?" ”
Chen Guangyi was still unfinished, shook his head and said: "Competition is gambling, I don't like gambling." ”
Yang Xiumei leaned against the wall, stroked her hair, and said softly, "I don't want to know what the bet is?" ”
"Bet on what?" Chen Guang stared at her with a smile and asked.
"Me and you!"
Yang Xiumei paused, and said: "If I win, you have to call me sister in the future, if you win..."
Chen Guang laughed, and then asked, "What if I win?" ”
Yang Xiumei pinned the falling hair behind her ears, lowered her head and muttered vaguely: "Give it to you once..."
Chen Guang pressed the bullet into the magazine, lowered his head for a while and said: "I don't gamble, I don't win if I gamble, it's always me who suffers, it's nothing to be your brother, but I like my brother-in-law who is ambitious but doesn't have the same heart as me." ”
Yang Xiumei fiddled with the corners of her skirt and said softly: "I'll give you a chance to win me, I'll hit a moving target, you hit a fixed target, if I make a mistake and you play extraordinarily, you have a chance to win me." ”
Saying that, she raised her right leg and put it on the wall, her flexible body gently pulled up the corners of her skirt, revealing a piece of green onion cream, Chen Guang stared at the long leg, picked up the pistol and shouted: "It's better!" ”
Yang Xiumei pulled down her skirt at this time, nodded and smiled: "You come first." ”
Chen Guang continued to press the bullet and said unhurriedly: "Are you serious?" ”
Yang Xiumei's face was already smiling like a Luoyang peony at this time, and she nodded again and again: "100% serious." ”
"No regrets?"
"No regrets!"
Click!
The last bullet pressed into the magazine, hit the pistol and pulled the bolt, less than a second before and after, Yang Xiumei's smile froze, Chen Guang smiled at her, raised the pistol, the bullet shot out of the chamber fiercely, and all seven bullets in a row hit the center of the target.
"I'll add a moving target!"
Chen Guang did not stop, but after changing the magazine, he continued to shoot the moving target all the way, only to hear the sound of "bang, bang, bang" gunfire kept ringing. Bullets hit the center of each target like a precision-guided missile.
Yang Xiumei changed from initial surprise to stunned, and then became in a trance, until Chen Guang stood beside her with a smile and whispered in her ear: "I won." ”
She woke up from a dream and said angrily: "You lied to me! ”.