Many want to go, a thought that the second is in pairs, she went when the light bulb is not suitable, also gave up.
Seeing the time is almost the same, Qian Mo changes clothes and goes out. Xiao Hei waits for her at the school gate. Sha Muyu, who is in charge of patrol, sees this scene again, and connects Xiao Wang on the edge.
"Look, she's so rough. Do you think I have to check her out?"
Xiao Wang looked at him with a doting Idiot's eyes. "You can go. I'll leave a place for you on the edge of my ancestral grave. I'll sacrifice you every Qingming Festival."
Qianmo trains every week. Xiaohei doesn't have time to accompany her every time. Sometimes she comes by herself.
The real gun shooting hall is a place for shooting enthusiasts to show their skills, but it needs to meet two conditions: professional guidance, and holding valid certificates.
"200 bullets." Xiao Hei handed over their ID cards and cards.
The price of bullets here is quite reasonable. It costs 18 yuan a piece. Few people come up to ask for so many bullets. The person who was responsible for reception was not there. What registered was a new face. He didn't know Xiaohei and Qianmo.
Take the certificate, a look at the certificate, stupefied.
"You... You?" The coach focused on Xiao Hei.
Xiao Hei nodded to him, "can we start?"
The coach handed back Xiao Hei's certificate with both hands. "I have a request. I don't know if it's convenient for Fang?"
Looking at Xiaohei's eyes full of expectation, Xiaohei has not answered, Qianmo has guessed.
"What was your occupation before you came here?"
"I'm retired... I can pay for the bullet."
This is the master met the master, want to have a duel.
For his request, Xiaohei naturally will not refuse.
Soon, the two men were standing in the indoor shooting range. The other staff of the shooting gallery saw the new instructor standing there. They knew that they must have met a master and surrounded them one after another.
Each of them had ten bullets. At the beginning, the two shots were still regular, and there was a pattern show behind. Xiaohei took the lead in putting down the gun and was full of bullets. The staff member was a little slower than Xiaohei and had good results.
The two shook hands with each other. The man was convinced by Xiaohei's shooting skills, but he was not angry, and he was very happy.
It has been many years since I left the company, but I always have a heart to miss the good times in the past.
"You haven't hit the target yet. Do you want to come out and buy it now?" The instructor joked.
Xiaohei looked at Qian Mo, "I came with my girlfriend."
The drillmaster listened and looked at the two people with envy. There was a trace of sadness in the eyes that others did not understand. This is the person with a story.
Qian Mo is very curious about the drillmaster. His shooting skills are really good. Compared with Xiao Hei, he only loses a little in speed. It can be seen that he was also the number one ruthless man.
"Is there any special treatment for changing jobs?" Qian asked silently.
Xiaohei thought, "ordinary no special treatment, but his... Should have brother department to rush."
It's all talent.
It costs a lot to train a good sniper. The shooting method depends on talent and bullets.
Therefore, even if a good sniper changes his business, his counterpart will be robbed by his counterpart department. There are not many people like this kind of vagabond.
Some departments can't shoot 200 bullets a year, so it's not easy to cultivate good shooting methods.
Students like Qian Mo can touch the real gun less often. There are times of live ammunition shooting in school. Fortunately, she has a lot of money. Her boyfriend is not afraid to burn money. She takes advantage of her break to bring her to practice shooting from her own pocket. Qianmo has a little talent. Her psychological quality is a necessary quality for an excellent sniper. She is gifted in this respect.
Yu Changmo stands behind Qian Mo and hugs her hand. Qian Mo's heart and hands are unstable and he hits the wrong side.
"When shooting, you must get rid of distractions. What do you think?" His voice gently sounded in her ears, breath blowing, Qian Mo's heart lake ripples.
Hehe, he did it on purpose?!
Qian Mo decides to fight back, turns around and smiles, "Yu boss, is that how you teach people? Do you think I'm excellent and don't teach well? It's useless to tell you. I want to keep a low profile, but the strength is not allowed. "
What a proud expression.
She is very serious provocation, but Xiaohei thinks it is too cute.
Yu Changmo will not tell her that she has just shown her affection in Xiaohei's eyes.
"It's good to say that you're not allowed to play so much? Well? " The last word. Already with a spoiled chuckle.
Qian Mo stepped on his foot hard, just don't pay attention to a male demon with tendon flesh. She's fighting this target!
There will be a special kind of tacit understanding between lovers. Even if Qianmo breaks up with Xiaohei for two minutes unilaterally, in the eyes of outsiders, this is still a sweet couple.
Several staff gathered at the coach who had just had a competition with Xiao hei and asked curiously.
"Hao Xuan, which unit is that man just now? It's a good shot. "There are often people who miss the past after coming out of the old unit, but it seems that no one is better than the man just now.
"Naturally, powerful units come out and do their own work. Don't surround yourself here." Hao Xuan returned.
"Powerful department? Oh, I see. I'm here with my girlfriend, right? His girlfriend is also good. It's a good match for men and women. "
The words of Hao Prajna's colleagues are very familiar to her.
He thought of once, and some people praised him like this, but the beautiful shadow that accompanied him at the beginning was already blurred.
Eyes a little fuzzy, the rest of my life only in this sound of gunfire, memories that once belonged to her figure.
It's almost Qingming again. It's time to see her.
Hao Xuan looked at the couple who were nestling in their arms. Suddenly, he felt that his legs began to ache again. He put down the cold sweat on his forehead and said to his colleagues.
"It's going to rain later, so the outfield can be closed early."
"No? The weather forecast didn't say rain
Hao Xuan looked at him coldly. His colleagues did not dare to speak. He did not dare to do so. However, he thought that this instructor Hao was not approachable at all. He was always cold. No wonder he had no friends in the unit.
Two hours later, the spring rain came out of the window, and Hao Xuan's legs were more flexible than the weather forecast.
The rain outside the window was about to penetrate into his heart, or, from the day she left, the wet rain would stay in his heart and never leave.
Xiaohei goes to the bathroom. Qianmo's bullet is almost gone. She is waiting to change the magazine. She feels it empty.
Head up, rather long don't know when to come, grasp her cartridge.
"Is it you?"
"It's a coincidence to come here and practice." Ning long wearing that pair of glasses without degree, looks gentle and very gentle.