"What should I do now? So many people went there last night but they didn't even get in the door?"
Zuo An covered his eyes and lowered his head and thought, "Since we can't get into his house, we can only find a way to get Wang Aoshuang out."
"But, Ang knew that we were going to deal with her, and he would definitely protect her from airtight."
Zuo Jie patted her on the shoulder, "Don't worry, dad will find a way."
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Shooting training room.
Jerry held the gun and fired a neat shot at the target in the distance, "Bang," - 9.8 ring.
He turned his head and looked at Ling Ang, "Ang, it's been so long, see if your marksmanship has regressed?"
Ling Ang held the gun with one hand, stood up straight like a poplar, raised his hand and shot at the target very cleanly, "Bang." It was another 9.8 ring.
"Beautiful!" Jerry couldn't help but praise, "I didn't expect that your shooting skills were still comparable to mine."
Because Jerry's father was the director of the Security Bureau, he learned a lot of self-defense techniques.
After getting to know Ling Ang and Zheng Yan, he often took them to his father's training hall to experience self-protection training such as accurate marksmanship, anti-terrorism rescue, etc.
Therefore, Ling Ang and Zheng Yan are not bad at all.
However, Ling Ang has always regarded it as a pastime after work.
However, judging from the situation last night, he felt it was necessary to exercise his real combat ability just in case.
Because Zuo Jie is cruel and ruthless, there is nothing he can't do. In confronting those underworld, he must ensure that he has enough adaptability except for the bodyguards around him.
"Come on, let's be realistic." Jerry pressed a control button, and the screen on the wall was playing a projection of the criminals' hostages.
A man is holding a woman hostage and is fighting against the police and police. The man is holding a woman's hair in one hand and a gun in the other hand.
"An, think of that woman as Ao Shuang, and knock out the gun in the man's hand."
"Okay." He picked up a specific light gun, stretched out his hand straight, aiming at the man holding the gun's hand.
The man on the screen is constantly changing angles, avoiding the shooting of the police on the scene...
Ling Ang's eyes were locked tightly at the man, and the gun kept moving with the man.
He suddenly pressed the trigger and the light source inserted straight into the man's head of the camera.
"Aung, you are so cruel." Jerry flashed his eyes...
Ling Ang looked back at Wang Aoshuang who was sitting aside, "Of course, if Aoshuang's life is threatened, I will not show mercy."
He waved to her, "Come here, I'll teach you how to shoot."
"Me?" Wang Aoshuang hesitated, guns and these things have always been linked to men. She is a weak woman and she feels scared when she sees the gun.
"Come on, don't be afraid." He pulled her over, "You have to know a little bit of marksmanship in case of precaution."
He put the gun in her hand. The moment he held the pistol in his hand, Wang Aoshuang suddenly remembered the shot she fired at Lan Yuchi.
In fact, she knew nothing about the use of the gun. It was probably that the gun had already been put on the gear at that time. In a panic, she was anxious to press the trigger and the bullet was shot out. Because the distance was too close, the bullet penetrated directly into Lan Yuchi's chest.
Thinking of the bloody scene, she was still full of guilt.