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Anywhere you burn a bun, it can easily cause trouble and cause trouble. This was what Father Luo had said back then. Now it was proven that Father Luo had foresight!

Surrounded by the young soldiers, Luo Liang and the others who were squatting on the ground had to look up to be able to see the sweating faces. Compared to their own Central TV, these new recruits' anger was even more intense.

"Which bastard said that just now?"

"Motherf * cker, which bastard was laughing just now?"

He asked furiously. Before Luo Liang and Song Shi could react, the footprints were evenly distributed between the two of them. Pure leather, very heavy!

The owner of the big footprint looked like an officer, at least his uniform was a little better made of cloth. Seeing that Luo Liang and the others did not say anything, he kicked them twice and raised the rifle butt high up in the air.

"Stop!" At this moment, a delicate voice echoed out.

The surrounding recruits immediately made way for the owner of the voice to walk towards Luo Liang and the others.

Looking at it now, Luo Liang could finally see the straight face of this thin person: Girl, it's really that girl again!

She was only around 20 years old. Her cobblestone face had delicate facial features. Although she wasn't as beautiful as Zhao Jiayan, neither was she as delicate and beautiful as the white cloth, she was still quite pretty and cute. Especially when paired with her small mouth slightly curling up in pride, it seemed even more playful and unruly.

She walked forward with her hands behind her back and looked at Feng Kun, who was running over in a hurry. After sizing him up, she smiled faintly: "Fatty Feng, who did you send this time to my brother?"

Hearing her question, Feng Kun didn't have the time to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead. He glared at Luo Liang who was causing trouble, and immediately put on a fawning smile, "These guys are all people that General Hong wants, haha …" That's when I, Feng Kun, brought them all here. "

He did not dare to say that these people were related to Hong Shao Rou's death, nor did he dare to say that these people were related to the battle at Universal Third Workshop. After all, Feng Kun wasn't sure about Hong Shao Rou's real life or death. Moreover, if these new recruits were to group up and attack here, it would be a bad thing for Feng Kun and Fan Ying.

After hearing what he had to say, the little girl looked at Zhao San and Zhao Jiayan. Her eyes seemed to be filled with envy and doubt as she stared at Zhao Jiayan for a moment. Then she looked at Luo Liang and Song Shi Shi.

"Heh heh, which one of you two was it just now? Are you laughing at my spear arts? "

When she finally spoke, she squatted between Song Shi and Luo Liang, looked left and right, and then said with a smile, "Why don't you two try too?"

As he spoke, he handed over a gun.

Feng Kun was shocked when he saw this. He hurriedly shouted, "We can't, Miss. These people are ruthless. Don't give it to them …"

"Shut up!" As if she was very dissatisfied, the girl finally said something. A dozen or so semi-automatic needles were aimed at Feng Kun, forcing the fat pig to swallow the rest of his sentence back into his stomach.

Seeing Feng Kun shut up, the little girl handed the gun to Song Shi, laughed provocatively and said: "How about it? Fifty meters, five shots and fifty rings. If I can do it, even if my brother wants to kill you, I'll still help you talk. If there's one less ring, I'll feed you to the crocodiles! "

Black, cruel …

This girl was indeed worthy of being the drug lord Hong Long's seed. Hong Long's viciousness was probably due to him forgetting about the mutation in his genes, and he had completely inherited it.

A distance of fifty meters required five shots and fifty rings. This was already a very demanding request, and due to the difference in results, it would affect the way one died and the way one died … Under such pressure, how many people could guarantee their accuracy?

Song Shi couldn't do it!

Following that, he secretly gave Luo Liang a supercilious look as he chose to remain silent. He prayed that this little miss would hurry up and leave and stop messing around here. As long as she was willing to bring these recruits away, even if she was to be slightly beaten up, Song Shi would recognize her.

Unexpectedly, just as he was thinking about it, Luo Liang actually laughed. He laughed innocently, "Is what you said true? Fifty meters to five shots? "

Once these words were said, Song Shi started to curse in his heart. Even Zhao San, Zhao Jiayan and Feng Kun started to curse in their hearts.

However, how could that little girl not hear his words?

Since she had heard, the corner of her mouth slightly tilted, as if she was looking forward to watching a good show. She then ordered, "Untie his rope and tell him to shoot the target!"

"Yes sir!"

Since the fight was over, Luo Liang didn't forget to send Song Shi and the others a look of "don't worry" after he stood up with an indifferent look. Only then did they walk towards the shooting-range, one step at a time, only after their bodies had been tied up for a long time did they finally stop moving and head towards the shooting-range.

All around him were gun muzzles. Even in the watchtower, heavy firepower had set him as a target.

In this situation, Luo Liang knew that he was no superhuman. Even if he had a gun in his hand, he would still be a bird with wings that could not be moved.

As a result, he did not expect to achieve any earth-shattering feats with just a single shot. Instead, he walked step by step to the place where he had fired the shot.

Fifty meters wasn't very far, but neither was it far from the pistol.

When he was playing with the gun for Luo Liang, he also had this kind of hard work. At that time, Luo Liang still remembered that the target that his father had given him was a circle on the chest of a scarecrow. As for the distance, it appeared that it was still slightly further than the distance of fifty meters. With such difficulty, Luo Liang would still be beaten if he did not achieve a result of forty-eight rings.

Therefore, Luo Liang was very confident now. As he looked at the target in front of him, he felt that the target was larger than what his father had given him.

In this way, as long as he could fire normally, fifty rings wouldn't be a simple task, but it wasn't impossible!

As he was thinking, Luo Liang had already raised his gun and aimed …

"He can't get fifty rings..." "Even if it were me, it might not be for sure. This is a life and death situation shooting, even the slightest bit of impetuosity would affect the accuracy of the shot …" Looking at him, Song Shi started to sweat profusely.

"Can he do it? If it was Brother Luo, it would definitely be an easy task … "But can you make a burn bag like this?" Zhao San's face was also full of worry as he watched, his breathing becoming silent.

Only Zhao Jiayan's face remained calm as if it had nothing to do with her. She did not even bother to look at the burnt bun.

However, many of the Hong family's new recruits had already revealed looks of anticipation, as if they were waiting to see a joke.

"This bastard is dead meat!"

"Hahaha …" If he had 50 rings, then this daddy will cut his head off and let him kick it like a ball, or even use it as a urinal! "

"That's true! If he has 50 rings, I will bet my life on it too! "

As they discussed, the voices started to get noisy.

Only after hearing these discussions did Zhao Jiayan frown. She looked at Luo Liang worriedly, "If these people are so sure, Luo Liang definitely can't get fifty rings. Why …" Why... Is there a problem with that gun? "

Just as he was thinking, a crisp "bang" sound rang out. Luo Liang had fired!

"Did it hit?"

"I missed …" "Hahaha …"

"You're a dead bastard, ahahaha …"

After less than a second of silence, the entire shooting-range burst into cheers after Luo Liang's gunshot.

As for Luo Liang, his sword-like eyebrows were frowning as he looked at the spear in his hand with a strange expression. "Ah Mimi tofu, how come it is off target?"

Fifty meters away from the center of the target, there was no trace of impact. However, Luo Liang's spear had struck a nearby pillar!

Seeing this scene, Song Shi lowered his head and sighed, "It is already a dead end. But now you f * cking dog, you can only be satisfied if you have to use us as fish fodder …" Damn it! "