Chapter 1688

"I'm hurt and can't drink." Qi Mo didn't buy it. He took a look at the bottle of vodka, and without moving his voice and color, he turned his eyes back to the topic. "Besides, it's not me who dried this bottle of wine, and you will give me Sangyu."

Qiao Tianqing nodded and took a look at Qi Mo: he was still "pretty" and "fine"!

"Yes He asked for sex and put down his own bottle. "It's too stuffy in the room. Go out! Move your fist and foot

The night in the military area is very quiet. There are soldiers on patrol. When they see Qiao Tianqing on the road, they salute and leave in a hurry.

Qi Mo followed him all the way, bandage put his wound slightly hurt, but he did not say a word of complaint. Until he came to a black building, Qiao Tianqing stopped. Qi Mo looked up and saw the color. He could not read the words on the building, but could smell the light smell of fire in the air.

"Can you play with guns?" Qiao Tianqing took the lead in asking questions.

Qi Mo replied cautiously: "guns are not for playing. I'm not good at playing either

"No?" Qiao Tianqing shook his head in disbelief. The next sentence came straight out, "an arms dealer doesn't play with guns. It doesn't make sense..."

Qiao Tianqing's words are straightforward and sharp. He glances at Qimo lightly, and his lips raise obvious scorn.

Qi Mo frowned secretly.

He looked at Qiao Tianqing's eyes with caution and vigilance: arms How did he know? Qiao Tianqing is a man who can't be underestimated.

Thinking of this, Qi Mo silently pursed his lips and looked back at the direction of the Qiao family. He was worried: if Qiao Sangyu knew everything about him, would she accept him again? Now that Qiao Tianqing has known, the distance from Qiao Sangyu is just a "tell" distance.

"The sound insulation effect of the military region is very good." Qiao Tianqing ignored him, had left him to go to the black house, "the roof here exploded, she will not hear."

He has entered the house.

Qi Mo thought for a moment, but finally he went in with his feet

Qiao Tianqing turned on the light, and the light was bright in the field of vision.

There is a large space inside the house. There is a shooting training ground. There are moving targets on the opposite side, and there are all kinds of guns on the table here. The people who practice guns in the daytime have dispersed, but there is still a faint smell of ammunition in the air

Br >, open the rifle to the front of the gun, and then open the gun! Bang! Bang... "

There was a continuous burst of gunfire, and his eyes were focused, almost all of them were fired repeatedly. The moving target was hit with a violent tremor. The target could not be seen clearly, and a pile of fragments were broken out. Then he lowered the gun, pressed the electronic button, and pulled the moving target over.

All ten rings.

The dozen bullets he had just shot hit the bull's-eye and made a big hole in the middle. There was no good place in the ten rings.

Qiao Tianqing was satisfied with the hook lip corner, and then picked up the gun, but it was natural and unrestrained to the direction of Qimo: "try it."

With that, he put aside the moving target and pressed another button to start another target in the distance.

Qi Mo looks at Qiao Tianqing silently.

He understood what Qiao Tianqing meant.

Qiao Tianqing knew the side he wanted to hide, but he didn't choose to question or force him to answer. He just threw the gun over and waited for an answer in the way of action. If he went up and shot, he would have admitted everything about the ammunition

He had to admit it.

Because, that's the truth.

"Good." Although he didn't know Qiao Tianqing's ultimate goal, Qi Mo didn't have to deny it. He also took a step forward, skillfully changed his cartridge clip, raised his gun neatly, aimed at the target, adopted an absolutely standard posture, and gave a resolute and precise look -

"bang! Bang! Bang... "

It's also a series of rounds, hitting the bull's eye. However, Qi Mo's face changed slightly, because of the strong recoil force of the 03 rifle, and his face turned blue and white at the second shot The moment he opened the fire, he could feel his wound burst.

But he endured.

Also hit a beautiful round, the target moved over, and Qiao Tianqing that piece of rotten bull's-eye. Qi Mo this just put down the gun, step back to pull the coat on the body, but did not go to see Qiao Tianqing on the side of the body. Because he was suffering from the pain of his wound.

He could feel the slight heat in his chest. There should be new blood seeping out. There was spasm and distortion in his chest. There was a faint smell of blood in his throat

"I'm done." He spoke lightly, which was tantamount to admitting everything.

"Good shot." Qiao Tianqing stepped forward, raised his hand to examine the bullet marks above, and nodded thoughtfully at the same time. He had to admit that if Qi Mo was a soldier in his hand, or someone in the army, he could bear the injury and hit such a target. He admired him very much!It's a man.

But unfortunately, he is Qimo.

Thinking of this, Qiao Tianqing can't help but stop his hand, turn the front, and don't mean to add the second half: "my sister is different from you, she has never touched a real gun."

He paced and stroked the 03 with residual temperature. What he thought was that Qiao Sangyu grabbed the police gun impulsively and looked at Shen Ya like crazy. His heart depressed suddenly strong up, deliberately turned to ask Qi Mo: "do you think Sangyu shot at that time, can play so clean and beautiful?"

"She..."

Qi Mo tries to make a sound, but Qiao Tianqing reaches out to stop.

"Not only has she never touched a real gun, but she has been obedient and rational since childhood." Qiao Tianqing continued, deliberately slowing down the speed of his speech so that Qi Mo could hear the words clearly. Then, he asked him, "we spent more than 20 years cultivating her. What methods did you use to change her in just a few days?"

This kind of Qiao Sangyu shocked and disappointed him. If dad saw this scene at home, I'm afraid that even if Qiao Sangyu didn't shoot, she would have been broken in her leg.

Qiao's children have been brought up strictly since childhood. How can they get to know Qimo and be brought to such an appearance?

"I understand." In the face of Qiao Tianqing's question, Qi Mo's answer appears pale and powerless. He didn't want Joe Sangyu to be like that! Qiao Sangyu also shocked him with his gun! But Qi Mo didn't mean to blame Qiao Sangyu in the slightest. Since he chose her, he would be responsible for helping her carry what she did, even in front of Qiao Tianqing.

"I will communicate with her. I'm sorry about this incident. I promise that there won't be any similar incidents in the future. " Qi Mo sincerely opened his mouth and was rarely soft.

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