Chapter 2 Marksmanship, bomb crisis (kneeling with blood
The next day, on the busy street. Baidu search gave Literary Network (Romance)
"Brother, are you okay with your injury?"
He Zhenzhong turned around, looked at He Chenguang, and smiled slightly, "It's just a skin injury." Although he completely defeated Cha Guai, he still suffered a small injury.
"Chen Guang, you should learn more from your elder brother." Lin Xiaoxiao snorted.
"Yes, sister-in-law."
Lin Xiaoxiao's pretty face turned red, she glanced at He Zhenzhong shyly, and then waved her little pink fist at He Chenguang, "Don't talk nonsense, we haven't passed the test yet."
"It's not a matter of time yet."
He Zhenzhong smiled and took Lin Xiaoxiao's hand, "Don't you want to be Chen Guang's sister-in-law?"
Lin Xiaoxiao buried her head and hummed in a mosquito-like voice: "I want to." Then she broke free and ran away.
"Come and see, it costs one dollar to shoot, hit three rows, and you will win the big prize."
He Zhenzhong and He Chenguang looked at each other and immediately ran towards the shooting stall on the street.
"Hey, you two." Lin Xiaoxiao stamped her feet and followed.
"Come on, let's play with two guns?" Wang Yanbing glanced at He Zhenzhong and murmured in his heart, this fat sheep has come to the door again. This gun has been adjusted, and it is completely guaranteed to hit anywhere.
After taking the gun, He Zhenzhong took a quick look and suddenly put it down, "The technical content is too low. Xiaoxiao, come here, let's try another method." After saying that, he turned around, with the muzzle of the gun still pointing at that person.
A rack full of balloons.
Blow, just go ahead. Wang Yanbing and the people around him looked like they were watching you blow.
"Okay." Lin Xiaoxiao naturally knew what He Zhenzhong was going to do. She walked over and put on her sunglasses.
"Okay, don't move." He Zhenzhong looked carefully at the shadow of the balloon reflected in his sunglasses.
Snapped.
Bang, a balloon burst in response.
"Yes" Lin Xiaoxiao waved her fist.
"oh."
"Too accurate."
"This is amazing."
The people around him were in awe, which can only be described as amazing.
"Good boy." Fan Tianlei, who was hiding aside and observing secretly, laughed and cursed.
Wang Yanbing, who was standing on the side, widened his eyes and quickly took off his sunglasses. Is this okay? It must be a fool. It must be luck. It must be luck.
"A little to the left."
Lin Xiaoxiao adjusted her position slightly.
"Okay, don't move." After He Zhenzhong finished speaking, he adjusted his breathing and gently pressed down with his right index finger.
Snapped.
boom.
There was warm applause from all around.
Wang Yanbing couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, turned to look at the popped balloon, and then looked at He Zhenzhong. He was a little stupid.
Snapped.
The third balloon burst in response.
"A sharpshooter."
"It's so accurate."
The eyes of the people around were widened. Many of them had just tried it. If they could hit a balloon with several bullets, they would be considered lucky.
Throwing the gun to Wang Yanbing, He Zhenzhong clapped his hands, turned around, and said to Lin Xiaoxiao: "Go choose the prize."
"Yeah." Lin Xiaoxiao smiled sweetly.
Lin Xiaoxiao quickly selected three prizes, shook them, and said, "Okay, Zhenzhong, let's go."
"stop."
Hearing Wang Yanbing's words, He Zhenzhong turned around and asked, "What?"
"According to the rules, you can only win one at a time." Wang Yanbing felt distressed. That was a big prize, and it was all money.
Lin Xiaoxiao pouted, "But we were shot three times."
He Zhenzhong stepped forward, hit his shoulder with his fist, and said, "Brother, this is not fun anymore. Men must keep their word."
If I take three, won't I lose money to my grandma's house? Wang Yanbing is not that stupid. Thinking about it, Wang Yanbing raised his head and hummed: "It doesn't matter whether you are a man or a woman, you can only take one at a time."
"We're going to take three." He Zhenzhong walked over.
"Yes, let them take three."
"If someone was shot three times, he should get that much."
The people around him also roared.
Seeing He Zhenzhong and the others were about to leave, Wang Yanbing became anxious, rushed over and pushed He Zhenzhong's shoulders, "What's wrong, brother, you want to leave like this?"
He Zhenzhong asked He Chenguang and Lin Xiaoxiao to retreat. He stepped forward, stared at Wang Yanbing, and hummed: "Then what do you want?"
Wang Yanbing took off his sunglasses and said through gritted teeth: "Then what do you want?"
He Zhenzhong shrugged, "I don't want to do anything."
"Then neither do I..." Just as he was talking, Wang Yanbing's cell phone rang in his pocket. He took it out and said angrily: "Hey, who are you?"
"Let He Zhenzhong answer the phone."
"Wrong call, there is no hit here."
He Zhenzhong was stunned for a moment, then turned around and looked at He Chenguang, somewhat confused.
Wang Yanbing put down the phone, looked at He Zhenzhong, and hummed: "What do you want?"
"I don't want to do anything." He Zhenzhong.
"I..." As soon as he said one word, the phone rang again. Wang Yanbing took it out, took a look, and immediately became angry, "I said you made the wrong number, it doesn't matter..."
"Hey, hey." He Zhenzhong said, pointing at himself, "Brother, I am."
"Are you He Zhenzhong?" Wang Yanbing was confused.
He Zhenzhong nodded.
"Looking for you?"
"Yeah." He Zhenzhong nodded and stretched out his hand.
"Oh." Wang Yanbing didn't react and handed the phone directly to He Zhenzhong.
"Thank you." He Zhenzhong said.
"You're welcome." Wang Yanbing had no choice but to chew gum and wait.
"Hello."
"He Zhenzhong, there is a bag at your three o'clock position. There is a bomb in the bag."
He Zhenzhong's expression changed slightly, he walked towards the three o'clock direction and immediately saw a military green backpack placed in the corner.
He Zhenzhong's face became more serious, he stared at the backpack and slowly stretched out his hand.
"Don't touch it with your hands. If you move it, it will explode."
He Zhenzhong frowned slightly and quickly retracted his hand. After thinking about it, he lowered his head and heard a slight ticking sound coming from the backpack.
"This bag of bombs will explode in ten minutes. How to deal with it is up to you, right?"
"Ding, trigger the mission, eliminate the explosion crisis, and save the safety of the people. Success, get one hundred contribution points."
Hearing the blind voice coming from the phone, He Zhenzhong was stunned for two seconds, yelled "I'm going to go", then grabbed his backpack and started running.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?" He Chenguang shouted with confusion on his face.
Are you crazy? Wang Yanbing curled his lips. It took two seconds for him to react. He screamed, "Damn, it's my cell phone." After cursing, he ran away. Are you kidding me? In broad daylight, he was actually killed.
Stealed the cell phone.
Ten minutes, only ten minutes, what to do, what to do? He Zhenzhen was so worried that he could only find an empty no-man's land to throw the bomb. However, this was a downtown area, and there were people everywhere.
While running wildly, a light flashed in He Zhenzhong's eyes, and he immediately thought of a good place, the seaside.
He changed direction and rushed over.
"Catch the thief, stop and give me back my phone." Wang Yanbing chased after him. Happy reading every day