"Keep your eyes on the target and aim." He had just told Xiaobai to move the target to the nearest shooting distance to make it easier for the little rookie in his arms.
The man's cool lips brushed against her ear, causing a slight itch. Her warm heart was filled with warmth, and her hands trembled slightly. Rong Li stretched out his hand to help her hold it.
"Calm down and breathe slowly."
"Aim and shoot!" he ordered.
"Oh... okay." She responded blankly, staring at the red heart in the center of the target.
However, even though she promised, thirty seconds later, her finger on the trigger still made no move.
In the movie, the scene where the heroine shoots the enemy is indeed very cool, but when it happened to her, Wen Wen was a little scared. She always felt that this thing was too dangerous.
"Rongli, I..." she spoke hesitantly.
"Afraid?" It's like he can read minds.
He actually knew what he was thinking. After a brief surprise, Wenxin lowered his head and did not dare to look at him. His white face turned slightly red and he replied sheepishly: "Well, well..."
She was in his arms, her voice was as low as a mosquito, and from his angle he could see her little red ears.
A glint flashed through Rong Li's deep eyes.
He raised his hand to cover the back of her hand, pressed his index finger against hers, and said in a patient and gentle tone, "Don't be afraid, this is just like a normal shooting game. You just need to hold the gun steady, aim at the bullseye, and move your fingers slightly...
…”
The words jumped out from his lips one by one. They were extremely magnetic and had a special charm that calmed down her original nervousness.
"Bang bang bang——!" The sound of gunfire echoed over the shooting range.
"Ten bullets, one hundred rings!" The mechanized voice of the electronic counter sounded immediately.
One hundred percent target rate!
Wei Ming had a smile on his lips and slapped his hand, "Tsk, tsk, your marksmanship is really good, sister Wen Xin!"
Wen Xin opened her thin eyelids. She was startled by the gunshot and her eyelashes trembled before she came to her senses. When she heard Wei Ming's malicious compliment, her face turned red with embarrassment.
How could she achieve such an accurate target rate?
Rong Li glanced at Wei Ming and said coldly: "Shut your mouth!"
"Humph, people of the opposite sex are inhumane!" Wei Ming replied bitterly, "Forget it, I can play with myself."
As he said that, he picked up the gun he just had, quickly loaded the bullets, pointed at the target in the distance, and fired ten shots decisively.
The mechanized voice of the electronic counter sounded again, "Ten bullets, one hundred rings!"
Wen Xin swallowed and said to Rong Li, "You...are all so awesome!"
Wei Ming, with his sharp ears, turned around and grinned at her, showing his white teeth, as sultry as a peacock.
Rong Li patted her hand and said, "You can do it too."
The low magnetic male voice, like a glass of fragrant and mellow spirits, gently rang in the ears. The trust and encouragement in those words made Wen Wen slightly surprised.
She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she always felt that Rong Li was a little different today.
Today, he seems to be extraordinarily... approachable.
Wen Xin raised her head and met his eyes. At this time, those cold eyes were like the sun shining on the lake surface, flashing with little bits of light.
Her whole body was trapped in his arms, and when she raised her head, her lips just brushed against his smooth chin. In that very short moment, a weak electric current seemed to be generated.
The heart-warming lake rippled, and she glanced at Rong Li, who was also looking at her. His phoenix eyes were as dark and deep as those outlined by a paintbrush, and deep in his pupils, there seemed to be a flame burning.
She was familiar with such fiery eyes.
"Well..., I will try my best." She quickly looked away, not daring to look at his beautiful and charming eyes.
With such an obvious avoidance, Rong Li slightly raised his eyebrows, but he was not angry.
In his eyes, she was like a newborn deer, petite, weak, simple, and sensitive. She was always cautious, especially when she was with him.
According to his temper, she should be the weakest being that he despises the most.
However, she was an exception, the only exception.
Rong Li withdrew his hand and stood behind her, "Take your time, don't be nervous."
Nodding, Wenxin held the gun with both hands. She forced herself to calm down and focus all her attention on her target.
Breathe in, breathe out, calm down.
Gritting his teeth, his thin fingertips finally pulled the trigger——
A faint smell of gunpowder floated around, and Wen Wenxin's heart beat very fast, just like when he had just finished running 800 meters.
She waited nervously for her results.
"One bullet, one ring!"
Hearing that link, Wen Wenxin's nervous little face immediately burst into laughter.
"Rong Li, I hit it, I hit it!" She turned around and cheered to him happily.
Rong Li's eyes were as calm as water, "Keep working hard."
"Uh-huh."
Having taken the first step, and it was considered a successful first step, the little girl suddenly became energetic and all her depression was left behind.
"Rong Li, are you very fond of sister Wen Xin?" Wei Ming walked over leisurely and asked with interest.
Rong Li glanced at the cheerful figure and asked calmly, "How is the situation over there?"
The topic was directly changed. Although Wei Ming was secretly annoyed that his brother was boring, he took a serious attitude and said, "Dog bites dog, it's really fun."
In a big family, there is always a fight for profit and power, causing a lot of trouble.
Gently closing his cold eyes, Rong Li took out a USB flash drive and handed it to Wei Ming, "It's what you want."
Wei Ming whistled and reached for it, his eyes flashing with a dangerous wolf-like light.
"Are you going to cook it all at once?" Rong Li asked.
Wei Ming curled his lips, part ruffian, part evil, "Don't worry, it's rare for someone to make a fuss. I have to let people put on a good show, right? This will save the old man from saying that the house is deserted all day long."
How capable can a clown be?
What Wei Ming likes to do most is to let grasshoppers jump around to their heart's content and then kill them violently.
How fun would it be to fall straight from heaven to hell?
Rong Li looked at the mountains and forests in the distance and said calmly: "Don't be careless. After all, your second uncle is not completely stupid."
Compared to Chief Wei's bad taste, Rong Li prefers to directly trample people to death without even giving them a chance to jump.
"I know." Wei Ming narrowed his eyes, his bloodthirsty edge flashing away, "By the way, what's going on over there in Italy? I heard you've been there twice?"
Rong Li's eyes were slightly cold, "It's about the same as you, it's a mess, and I almost got killed last time."
"Haha." Wei Ming laughed out loud. He took out the cigarette box from his bag. Rong Li seldom smoked, so Wei Ming lit a cigarette by himself, "That crazy woman Wen Ya ran away again?"
"I was caught by the British side and was shot several times while rescuing people."
At this time, Wenxin happened to hit a five-ring mark. She originally wanted to tell Rongli the good news, but when she turned around and saw the two of them talking, she turned back silently.
Rong Li looked at it, his deep eyes moved slightly.
Wei Ming breathed out the smoke ring leisurely, and the white mist blurred his handsome face, "I said that boy is stupid. He didn't cherish him at first, but now he stalks him. Wen Ya is also cruel. He is not just looking for abuse.
What?"
Both of them are like hedgehogs, they only want to be happy if they prick each other until they bleed.
Rongli didn't say a word.
After dusting off the cigarette ashes, Wei Ming looked at Wen Xin and said, "How old are you, little girl? Why do I look like I'm not yet an adult?"
"What does it have to do with you?"
Wei Ming choked and said, "Rong Li, don't be cold-faced all the time. You are so unlovable. Brother, I care about you. You can just play around. If you are serious, you have to think carefully."
, don’t find another Wenya who is restless every day.”
"Of course, the one you want to choose is Chu Xuan. I have absolutely no objection to that."
Rong Li raised his eyebrows and said a meaningful sentence, "You are thinking too much."
Thinking too much?
Which one is he referring to? Are you sincere to Wen Wen? Will Wen Wen become the second Wen Ya? Or is it possible for him and Chu Xuan?
Chief Wei was a little confused. Just as he was about to ask him, he had already left.
After taking a long puff of cigarette, Wei Ming threw away the butt of the cigarette, stepped on it with his shiny military boots, and crushed it several times.
He hates this person's words the most. He cherishes his words like gold. Will he die if he says a few more words?
"How's your practice going?" Rong Li walked up to Wen Xin and looked at her and asked.
Wen Wenxin said seriously as if reporting to the leader, "It's not very good. It basically missed the target."
Seeing her hanging her head, Rong Li raised his hand and touched the top of her hair, "It's already good to be able to get five rings in the beginning, don't be discouraged."
Wen Wen raised his head in surprise.
Did he know that she had played five rings?
She thought he was talking to Wei Ming about business just now and had no intention of paying attention to her!
"Yeah." A little happiness suddenly appeared in her heart, Wenxin curved her lips and smiled slightly, her watery eyes were as bright and shining as stars.
That flowery smile reflected deeply in the man's eyes and touched his heart.
Wei Ming shouted in a disgraceful voice, "Hey, Rong Li, let's compete and learn from each other. Sister Wen Xin will be the referee, what do you think?"
Rong Li nodded.
So the little rookie took a break, blinked his big bright eyes, and watched the two men test their marksmanship with excitement.
Rong Li will use the assault rifle that Wen Wenxin picked, while Wei Ming chooses the m4a1. The gun body is shorter than the m16a2. There are ten bullets in total, and it is a moving target. The winner will be determined in one round.
"Sister Wen Xin, tell me, who will win between me and Rong Li?" Wei Ming suddenly asked her with a smile.
"...This." This question was a bit difficult, Wen Xin said: "You are all amazing!"
"Haha, you really can't offend both sides!" Wei Ming laughed, his eyes flashing with suspicion, "I thought you would say that your Rong Li will definitely win."
Your Rongli——
Wen Xin suddenly blushed and glanced at Rong Li with twinkling eyes. The man looked at her expressionlessly. She fluttered her eyelashes and stared at her hands, "Hurry up and compete!"
Rong Li's cold gaze passed over Wei Ming, "Who goes first?"
Wei Ming raised his eyebrows, "Together."
If two people shoot at the same time, their attention is likely to be affected by the speed of the other person, which will inevitably cause psychological pressure. A distraction may cause the target to miss.