Chapter 133

A SR-50 sniper rifle has become the symbol of the magic gun team.

This iconic sniper rifle was a gift given by Si Tong to the four members of the magic gun team last year.

Several members of the magic gun team cherish this gun very much.

"Well." in the eyes of a group of people around, Si Tong answered the wind bell lightly.

Then, holding a toy gun, she walked up to the owner of the balloon winning store with a wrinkled face.

Put down the toy gun in your hand, grab a handful of loose money from your trouser pocket with your other hand, put it on the long table in the store, and look up at the store owner: "I paid for her gun, which can be exchanged for a reward."

The wind chime has played five rounds, with 15 bullets in each round. The gun hit the balloon, that is, it can exchange gifts five times.

In this game of winning the grand prize by playing balloons, each round is five yuan, a total of 15 bullets. If you hit the corresponding number of balloons, you can get a gift reward of corresponding value.

Usually, the most attractive thing in this kind of game store is that there is a big doll the size of a person.

You have to spend tens or even hundreds of dollars to buy one in the store!

Five dollars a balloon, if you can get a big doll, it's not too cost-effective!

To get such a big doll, you must blow up the balloon with 15 bullets.

Not to mention that this kind of toy gun has been operated by the store. After a few shots, the bullets are shot indiscriminately. Basically, people can't get all 15 shots.

Speaking of it, the shopkeeper is also unlucky.

Wind chime played five rounds before Si Tong came here. Fifteen bullets in each round hit the center of the balloon.

This means that the shopkeeper will give Fengling five oversized dolls.

Seeing that Si Tong paid for the gun for Fengling, he asked him to exchange the reward.

The shopkeeper took five big dolls one after another and handed them to Si Tong.

Si Tong gave the five big dolls to Si Han.

"Know?" seeing that Zhong Qianwen's face here was stiff for a while, she saw that wind chime and Si Tong obviously knew each other, so she pulled the corners of her mouth rigidly.

"Have you touched the real gun?" Wen Qi, standing beside him, grabbed his golden short hair and looked at the wind chime in surprise.

A few people didn't miss it. The wind chime said that her S-50 sniper rifle was given to her by Si Tong?

"Yes, what's the matter?" the wind chime blinked his eyes, his ponytail shook left and right, and smiled at several people.

Wind chime grew up in the underground killer organization. Like several other people in the magic gun team, they are all killers who climb out of the dead.

Guns and ammunition, things that ordinary people can't touch at all, are the basis for them to learn.

Had it not been for Si Tong, the wind chime would not have come to Miao.

After Wen Qi's reply, the wind chime flew towards Si Tong and hugged Si Tong:

"Captain, although this place is so simple that chickens don't lay eggs and birds don't shit, I can barely accept you here."

The wind chime said and hugged Si Tong for two points.

Until her ear, there was a cold light ring from Si Tong: "loosen."

Hearing this, the wind chime touched her nose and knew Si Tong's temperament. She begged for nothing and loosened her hand, shrugged and showed her helplessness.

Although the people who come out of the underground killer organization live a life of licking blood on the edge of the knife every day, they wear international famous brands, enter the upper class society and taste world-class wine.

In such a small place as Pan'an County, wind chimes have never been here.

Nearby Zhong Qianwen is more and more curious about Si Tong.

How come she not only has a helicopter, but also knows friends who have touched real guns!

Zhong Qianwen glanced at Bo Yiheng, whom she admired, and glanced at the fat Secretary letter, which was not very similar to Si Tong.

Finally, facing the wind chime, Zhong Qingwen asked her what she thought she should say: "you have just returned from studying abroad, too? Which school are you from abroad? Your school still has a real gun to touch?"