When they are together, they can't control holding hands. Luo Yangyang naturally knows what the holy hand looks like better than anyone.

The hand of canonization has cocoons not only in the mouth of the tiger on his right hand, but also in the mouth of the tiger on his left hand.

Before, she didn't know how the cocoon came from. After all, since she knew canonization, canonization's job was to sit in the office and change documents.

Even if the hand holding the pen has a cocoon, it can't be on the mouth of a tiger.

But now she understands, that is, only in the last week.

The cocoon on the mouth of the sacred tiger is a gun cocoon.

After shooting with a gun in her hand for a week, a thin cocoon was also worn out from the mouth of the tiger in her right hand.

"Why do you ask this?"

Luo Yangyang doesn't like the way Anna looks at her. She doesn't like it very much.

"The tiger's mouth on my hand also has cocoons." Anna picked up a magazine clip on the table, put on the barrel skillfully, and then looked up at Luo Yang, "I want to tell you that I am the same kind of person as Fengsheng."

She has always believed that if two people want to be together, peers are the best.

Every other line is like a mountain. You don't even know what each other's work is. How do you want to be together?

"If you can fire a gun, you think you are the same kind of person as canonization?"

Anna's words were so harsh that she choked back when she opened her mouth.

I hate people saying that she is not suitable for canonization.

Whether it is suitable or not, the parties themselves will experience it. What qualifications do outsiders have to tell?

"Listen to you, it doesn't seem like a big deal to shoot?"

Luo Yangyang looks very quiet and indecisive. Anna didn't expect her temper to be big.

In the sarcasm, Anna took the sniper gun in her hand and suddenly turned around and aimed the muzzle at Luoyang.

The black muzzle of the gun suddenly pointed to himself. Luo Yang's heart was cold and his muscles tightened in an instant.

After practicing shooting, she knew that one of the most taboo things for people holding guns is to point the muzzle of the gun at their companions.

The muzzle of the gun, which can wipe the gun at any time, is always only aimed at the enemy.

At present, Anna's muzzle was aimed at her when she didn't say a word.

Luo Yang, who even stopped breathing for a moment, suddenly calmed down after a few panics in his bright eyes.

Anna's gun was not loaded and opened, so it was impossible to shoot her suddenly.

"Do you think it's great that you can shoot? If you give a gun to a three-year-old, he can shoot, too. Is it worth showing off?"

Facing Anna's undisguised hostility, Luo Yang sneered, raised his feet and walked towards her.

When Anna aimed at her gun, she expected that Anna would not dare to shoot, so she turned passive into active approach.

"Your tone is not small. Can you also shoot?"

Anna looked at Luo Yangyang, who was approaching step by step. Her heroic eyebrows wrinkled slightly, but she aimed at the muzzle of Luo Yangyang's gun and still didn't put it down.

Luo Yangyang is not one of them. I guess I haven't even seen a real gun in my life.

Suddenly she was pointed at with a gun. Shouldn't she scream and run away?

Still so calmly approaching her?

"Yes, you can try."

They were not far apart. They quickly went to Luoyang in front of the table and picked up a pistol she couldn't name.

When he picked up the gun, Luo Yang took out his magazine and looked at it. There were bullets in the magazine, and they were live ammunition.

After she said that, she grabbed the barrel and pulled it on, quickly raised the gun and aimed it at the center of Anna's eyebrows.