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C512 The Girls Who Were Interested in Guns



C512 The Girls Who Were Interested in Guns

Four hours to master a foreign language, that was impossible. Lee Hao had only mastered the common language. However, Lee Hao did not plan to continue learning. He wanted to learn Japanese. He just wanted to understand it. He didn't need to do it normally, so why did he need to learn so much?    

    

Zhou Qianqian had contributed greatly to Lee Hao's ability to learn the Japanese language so quickly. Lee Hao said heroically, "Qianqian, what do you want? Tell brother-in-law to buy it for you."    

    

Zhou Qianqian was very happy that Lee Hao had achieved such an achievement. This was the first student she had taught.    

    

As a teacher, one naturally had to have the appearance of a teacher. Zhou Qianqian said in a serious manner, "En, I appreciate it. Since it is a gift from a student to thank his teacher. Then I will reluctantly agree. I hope you will continue to work hard in the future. Work hard to learn and do not let down your teacher..." As she spoke, Zhou Qianqian herself was unable to pretend. It was a joke.    

    

Lee Hao knocked Zhou Qianqian's little head and said, "At such a young age, you like to be someone else's elder. Do you need to be taught a lesson?"    

    

"Humph! Humph!"    

    

Zhou Qianqian made a series of cold snorts and said, "Tearing the bridge after crossing the river, lifting up your pants and not recognizing anyone. You were still so good to me just now. Now you actually hit me. I am not done with you. " Finishing, Zhou Qianqian waved her soft and boneless little hands and pounded Lee Hao's chest.    

    

Lee Hao helplessly shook his head and said, "Qianqian, who did you learn these words from? You don't even look like a lady at all. How can you marry in the future?"    

    

"No way!" Zhou Qianqian had a tsundere look. Obviously, she was very confident in her looks.    

    

...    

    

At noon, no one was cooking. Lee Hao brought Zhou Qianqian to Lanxin Club to enjoy a big meal there and rewarded this young teacher.    

    

This was the first time Zhou Qianqian came to this kind of place. She looked around curiously and had a hundred thousand questions in her heart. If she did not vomit, she would not be happy.    

    

But this kind of phenomenon did not last long. When Zhou Qianqian knew that there was a gun to play with here, her entire body exploded. She wrapped around Lee Hao's arm and said coquettishly, "Brother-in-law, I want to play with guns. Take me to play with guns."    

    

It was fine that this man liked to play with guns, but he did not expect that the girl also liked it. Zhou Qianqian's future potential was limitless!    

    

Lee Hao did not come to Lanxin Club purely to eat. Yesterday, he had asked Zhang Tao to send so many Spirit Springs, vegetables, and fruits out. Now, the stock on both sides was almost emptied. Lee Hao specially came to replenish it.    

    

The important thing was to get down to business. Lee Hao could not put the cart before the horse. He said, "Qianqian, you go and play first. I'll go and do some proper business. Once I'm done, I'll go and find you. How about it?"    

    

"I see!" Zhou Qianqian was a little unhappy. There were four big words written on her small face, "I'm not happy." Obviously, the little princess was not that easy to serve.    

    

Lee Hao comforted her, "Brother-in-law will go and find you very soon. Ten minutes, at most ten minutes. How about it?"    

    

"Alright!" Zhou Qianqian reluctantly agreed after saying that.    

    

In Lanxin Club, Lee Hao could be considered half a master. The security measures were strict, so there would not be any problems. Lee Hao let Zhou Qianqian leave alone without worry, and he started to work on replenishing the goods.    

    

...    

    

After parting with Lee Hao, Zhou Qianqian went straight to the shooting range. When she heard the sounds of gunshots, the unhappiness in her heart disappeared completely.    

    

Since young, Zhou Qianqian was completely different from her older sister Zhou Qianwei. Like a boy, naughty, naughty, and even like boys' toys. She liked playing games more. And in a man's dream, a gun carried his childhood dream.    

    

A toy gun would make her happy for a few months when she was young. She would take her new friends, find friends of the same age, and play gunfighting games in the streets and alleys.    

    

Happy times were always short. Childhood never returned. When people grew up, their needs also changed. Toy guns, this kind of childish thing, could no longer satisfy Zhou Qianqian's needs. She wanted to play real guns.    

    

But how could real guns be so easy to obtain? In China, ordinary people did not even think about it. Many people had never touched that thing in their entire lives, let alone play with it.    

    

The gunshot reminded Zhou Qianqian of her childhood. Her footsteps sped up a lot. In less than a minute, she walked to the shooting range.    

    

It was around two o'clock in the afternoon. It was the best time for business in the shooting range. There were people in front of all the shooting spots. Those who wanted to play with guns were lined up and needed to wait.    

    

Zhou Qianqian was not disappointed when she saw this scene. Instead, she was interested to see how other people played with guns. Waiting was a common occurrence. In the past, when she went to the internet cafe to go online, she often did not have seats. Sometimes, she would wait for an hour, but she would still be able to hold on. Besides, it didn't take that long to hit the target.    

    

Zhou Qianqian observed carefully and did not close her small mouth. It was not the sound of the bullet coming out that scared her, but she saw an unbelievable scene and exclaimed, "These people's marksmanship is too good!"    

    

How could she not have seen a pig run before if she had never eaten pork? Zhou Qianqian also had some understanding. Shooting a target was simple to set the target, but moving the target was difficult. Generally speaking, these amateur shooting clubs played fixed shooting positions.    

    

But what she saw here were almost all moving targets. There were three different types of speed in high school, and they were also the ones with the most number of players. There was nothing wrong with having a lot of people playing, and if you missed, it would be zero. However, what she observed was that very few people missed the target. Something happened when the heart was hit.    

    

At this moment, an idea appeared in Zhou Qianqian's mind. "Could it be that these people are all soldiers?" Of course, just as this idea surfaced, it was thrown away by her. These people were dressed very meticulously. Clearly, they were born into wealthy families. How could they bear the hardship of being a soldier? Furthermore, these people did not have the imposing manner of a soldier.    

    

Of course, there were fixed targets in the shooting range. After all, no matter when, there would always be rookies like Zhou Qianqian coming over to play. However, there were very few targets. There were only two or three of them.    

    

At this time, a lively noise suddenly came from the shooting range.    

    

"Young Master Wang, your shooting skills are too amazing! I think the title of Spear God should be given to you. Who can move the target at high speed and hit the center of the target?"    

    

"That's right. Young Master Wang's superb spear skills are simply amazing. Amazing, amazing, too amazing."    

    

The young man in the middle was full of smiles. Obviously, he enjoyed the compliments from these people.    

    

However, at this moment, another man said, "The last time Young Master Lee came here to play with the spear, it was also because the spear heart was in his eyes. When Young Master Wang and Young Master Lee compare, it's not good to see who is stronger and who is weaker."    

    

This man was Wang Feng, who hadn't shown up for a long time. When he heard that man mention Lee Hao's name, the smile on his face disappeared. Ever since he lost to Lee Hao last time, Wang Feng had been working hard to sharpen his spear skills. It was only because of this that he was able to master his spear skills today.    

    

In this way, he should be thanking Lee Hao. After all, it was Lee Hao who helped him achieve his goal. However, on the contrary, he had a deep hatred for Lee Hao.    

    

What was going on? Wasn't it because Lee Hao had lied to him last time, and he had shot him with his eyes covered? Now that he thought about it, he was filled with anger. Because of this... He had traveled all over China and had asked many famous sharpshooters. After being mocked by others, he even mocked him and said: "How can there be such a funny thing in the world? You must have been cheated by others "    

    


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