131: C131 There's a Problem with the Toy Gun

C131 There's a Problem with the Toy Gun

Not far away.

"Mr. Fu, do you want me to stay away from Jian Qin?"

Hsu Yanhang looked at Fu Jingshen and smiled.

Fu Jingshen was taller than him. Standing in front of him, Hsu Yanhang could clearly feel the natural pressure from Fu Jingshen.

However, Hsu Yanhang was not afraid, nor was he nervous. If Fu Jingshen threatened him because of this matter, it meant that Fu Jingshen was not afraid, because only Fu Jingshen did not have confidence in Jian Qin, so he would force others to leave.

This meant that he had a chance.

Fu Jingshen looked at him coldly and said sarcastically, "There is no need for that. You are not worthy of me to waste my breath on you."

Jian Qin would not like him.

Hsu Yanhang's smile froze on his lips.

After a moment, he chuckled again. "Then why did you avoid Jian Qin and call me out?"

Fu Jingshen's dark eyes darkened, and his gaze when looking at him became colder, "Where is the location of the laboratory?"

...

Jian Qin made a wish. She went to a row of stalls in the middle of the playground. There were many long toy guns on the stalls.

There were many dolls beside them. From young to young, the biggest one was even higher than the wish.

There was a target about five meters away from the stall. The outermost circle was full of bumps and hollows, and the innermost circle was much cleaner. It was estimated that very few people could reach the middle of the circle.

The wishing hand touched the gun in the middle. As soon as it touched it, a hand snatched the toy gun away.

"You can only play with it after paying first. Each person gets one hundred bullets at a time, and ten bullets at a time. There will be a prize if you hit it." The boss said impatiently.

Jian Qin had played this kind of game before and it was quite difficult. Bullets could not be accumulated and it required a very high skill to get a big doll. It would be good if an ordinary person could get a similar prize.

Jian Qin was not sure if she was just curious about the gun or if she wanted to get a doll. She took out her wallet and handed 500 dollars to the boss.

The boss's eyes instantly lit up.

He loaded the gun with bullets and handed it to the boss. The boss looked at the small telescope on the toy gun and shot three rounds at the target. The bullets steadily hit the center of gravity.

"F * ck! Not bad!"

The boss gave Xu Xu a thumbs up.

The wish remained silent. He put on a new magazine and fired three shots at the target. The accuracy was still terrifying.

The surrounding people saw this and surrounded him.

Jian Qin looked at the wish and was deep in thought.

The posture of making a wish was very standard, and every bullet was neat and clean, without any sloppiness. If it was not for professional training, it would be very difficult to achieve this degree.

It was indeed related to the laboratory.

"Amazing, he's already so amazing at such a young age. Amazing."

"The Ten Hair Ten Ring is the biggest doll!! Oh my god! I want it too!! "

"Let's play as well, I think it's pretty simple!!!"

... ""

When the boss saw the crowd surrounding him, he was so happy that the corners of his mouth almost reached the back of his ears. He hurriedly took customers and collected money.

He made three more wishes and it was very accurate. The crowd cheered and shouted for the wishes to continue.

He threw the gun to the side and hid behind Jian Qin.

"There is still one more. One more will be enough to take the biggest doll!!!"

The girl in the couple excitedly said to Xu Xu.

Jian Qin did not pay attention to them and was somewhat resistant to the surroundings that suddenly became bustling with activity. However, she still suppressed her hostility and asked gently to make a wish, "Are you not playing anymore?"

The wish was silent.

"Jian Qin, let me do the other one."

Chen Ye had retired from the army for many years. When he saw that making a wish was a hundred percent successful, his hands also itched, so he said to Jian Qin.

Chen Ye made a solemn vow and was full of confidence. Jian Qin thought for a while and still said to him, "This might be a little difficult. Be mentally prepared."

"Puchi."

Chen Ye could not help but laugh.

Jian Qin probably did not know that he had even taken a real gun before, so why would he be afraid of a small toy gun?

"Don't worry, I will bring the biggest doll to you in a while."

Chen Ye patted his chest.

The boss was originally worried. This thing was just a gimmick. There were very few people who could get big dolls. There were even very few people who could go any further.

Seeing that the wish had stopped, he heaved a sigh of relief. Seeing Chen Ye continue to hit him, he quickly said, "No way. One person can get ten rounds. If you change the person, you have to calculate again."

"Okay, no problem."

Chen Ye was quite confident in himself.

The surrounding people widened their eyes.

The boss handed the toy gun to him. Chen Ye bent one of his legs and placed the gun on the table. His posture was standard, and his movements were agile. He aimed at the ten rings and fired three rounds.

"Nine rings, nine rings, eight rings."

The owner shouted.

Chen Ye instantly doubted his life.

He was so embarrassed that he wished he could find a hole to hide in.

The boss was in a good mood.

These props had been adjusted. It was very difficult for an ordinary person to hit ten points. Some might hit a dead mouse, but those who had received professional training would definitely not reach ten points.

When he saw that the average value of the game was around five or six points, he took the useless little things that the boss gave and left bitterly.

Jian Qin guessed this result. Seeing that the wish was not in the mood, she stood up and said to Chen Ye, "Let's go."2

If he continued playing, Chen Ye would definitely go crazy.

Chen Ye shook his head and stubbornly held the gun and continued to aim at the target. After three more rounds of nine rounds, he finally found the problem. He said to the boss, "Boss, there's a problem with the design of your gun! The muzzle is off. Aren't you lying? "

Chen Ye was a little annoyed.

"You have to feel guilty about what you just said. How could I lie to you? You said that the gun was aimed at the wrong direction. Didn't a little girl like you get nine ten points in a row? "

The boss said complacently.

In one sentence, Chen Ye was... He was rendered speechless.

"Just because she can take it doesn't mean that everyone can take it. It's a lie to let others use this kind of gun." Chen Ye replied angrily.

He hated this kind of deceit the most.

"Hey, you think you are making a fuss here because you lost to a little girl? That's too unreasonable." The boss raised his voice and deliberately insulted him, "A little girl only got nine ten points, but she didn't say that there was a problem."

Chen Ye was good at fighting, but he had no experience in quarreling with others. He was so angry that his face turned red when he was first accused by the boss.

Jian Qin's hand was pulled. She turned her head and saw that Xu Xu was pouting and looking at her with his round eyes.

Although Xu Xu did not communicate with others, she could feel the change in emotions of the people around her.

For example, Jian Qin could tell that she wanted to help Chen Ye at this moment.

Jian Qin actually already knew that there was a problem with the toy gun, but she did not like to meddle in other people's business. Furthermore, this was entertainment to begin with. One was willing to fight, and the other was willing to suffer.

Chen Ye still wanted to argue based on reason, but he saw Jian Qin pick up a toy gun and look at it not far away. She fiddled with it a bit more and then changed a few more.

"What's wrong, little girl? Is there a problem?"

The boss raised his head and asked her arrogantly.

"No problem."

Jian Qin handed the toy gun in her hand to Chen Ye and said lightly, "Try it again."

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