Domineering Son-In-Law

2Wang Ziyan rubbed her numb hands. Even her arms were shaken to the point of not listening to her commands.    

    

"The recoil is too great!"    

    

Soong Xue picked up the pistol from the ground, puffed her chest out and raised her head. She was like a proud ostrich, revealing her white neck.    

    

"What do you think? This is a real guy, not the kind of toy on TV. Take a good look at mine. Take a look at our sisters. I'll give you a prize later."    

    

Then, he stood confidently in front of the shooting platform. Using the most standard posture, eyes, and a three-point line, he locked onto the target in the distance. He pulled the trigger confidently.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

Soong Xue fired confidently. She missed the target and did not leave any color on the target.    

    

Lin Faang shook his head, as if he had expected it.    

    

The boss earned money from this. He would naturally use some pistols on the gun. If he did not completely understand the performance of the gun, it was normal for him to miss the target.    

    

This was also why on the battlefield, the soldiers were out of bullets. And one of the reasons why we don't pick up any enemy weapons, because guns are completely different from each other. Even if you get it, whether or not you can hit the enemy is one thing. The most important thing was that they were afraid that they might accidentally shoot their teammate in front of them.    

    

Another thing is that on the battlefield, for your own safety, you will smear a layer of mud or other cover on your face or body, creating a higher chance of survival for yourself. Therefore, no one knows each other.    

    

And if a person suddenly appeared in the local camp with an enemy weapon, they would only kill you directly. They would not give you a chance to reveal your identity at all.    

    

Therefore, on the battlefield, they will only pull out bullets from the enemy's body to replenish their supplies. Because most of the bullets are of the same model and there is no threat, naturally, there will not be a situation where a friendly person kills you.    

    

"I still don't believe it!"    

    

The originally proud ostrich turned into a frog with its cheeks puffed up. The remaining three bullets were all fired. Only then did she feel a little bit of the touch. She concentrated on the edge of the target and rewarded it with a consolation prize and a cell phone button.    

    

"Boss! This is obviously a problem with your gun. It's obvious that you know how to use your hands and feet. Otherwise, how could I not hit it?" Soong Xue said angrily.    

    

Beauty, calm down. I did not use my hands and feet. No, you can see for yourself. "    

    

After saying that, the boss picked up the pistol and skillfully loaded a new magazine. He turned around and fired. All seven bullets hit the center of the heart. None of them missed the target or missed the target.    

    

"How is this possible!"    

    

Wang Ziyan could not believe what she saw. She could guarantee that it was definitely a problem with the gun. Otherwise, with the skills she had trained in the netherworld, how could she not hit the target?    

    

"In the end, beauty, your skills are still a little weak. Moreover, didn't you feel a bit of it? A few more shots and you might hit it." The boss tried to persuade her.    

    

Soong Xue would not believe the boss's words. She was absolutely convinced of her skills. She firmly believed that it must be the problem of firearms.    

    

She could not prove it. Isn't there someone else?    

    

Soong Xue pulled the student to her side and pointed at the pistol on the table. Her meaning was very clear, she wanted you to come.    

    

The student helplessly shook his head and smiled bitterly. He dotingly touched Soong Xue's height, which was higher than him.    

    

"The boss is right. It's true that you are not skilled and do not care about the boss's matters."    

    

Soong Xue stared at the student in dissatisfaction. She already believed what the student said. It was just that she was a little unwilling to give up.    

    

The student naturally understood Soong Xue's thoughts. He turned his head and looked at the code and said to the boss, "Boss! Pistols, rifles, all basic magazines."    

    

The boss heard that it was a big deal. He hurriedly placed the loaded pistol and rifle in front of the student. As for whether the student would hit the gun or not, it was a question. Hehe, to put it in an exaggerated way, his gun recognized its owner. Other than him, no one else could really control them.    

    

The student picked up the gun and looked at it carefully. He raised his head and smiled at the boss. He turned his head and his expression instantly turned serious. He raised his hand and fired without hesitation. He didn't even need to aim. He completely relied on his senses to shoot.    

    

Bang! Bang..."    

    

After seven consecutive shots, the gas bullets hit the center of the red heart. The center of the red heart was dyed in various colors.    

    

After shooting, the student didn't even need to take a breath. He put down the pistol, changed places, and directly picked up the rifle. There was a burst of gunfire. Every time around four or five shots were fired, it would pause for a moment, adjust its position, and continue shooting.    

    

The whole process took less than seven seconds, and the student finished shooting a series of shots.    

    

Soong Xue had seen students shoot before. Even her skills were taught by the students.    

    

Wang Ziyan was a little surprised but quickly calmed down. She thought that perhaps it was because they played with guns too much. Although guns and other dangerous weapons were strictly prohibited in the country, there were still some shooting camps for people to learn. But basically, the things that the rich people played with did not have any affinity with her.    

    

The boss did not care about it at all. His posture and movements were very handsome, but what was the use of not being able to move? It was just a disgrace.    

    

However, when the boss turned his head to look at the screen, the data displayed was that he was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He opened his mouth wide and tried hard to breathe, so as not to die of lack of oxygen.    

    

All seven bullets from the pistol hit the heart, and the thirty bullets from the rifle also hit the heart.    

    

In other words, he needed to pay thirty-seven prizes. This time, he had suffered a great loss.    

    

"Oh yeah! All of them! Do you see all of them? Boss, hurry up! I want this! This! "And that, with it, bring it to me." Soong Xue hugged the student's arm and shook it hard. She pointed at the boss and said.    

    

The boss's heart was bleeding. He could not even cry. Because of his tears, he could only move one item after another in front of Soong Xue.    

    

"Alright! There are so many things and we can't take them away. Just a few of them will do." Seeing Soong Xue's crazy look, the student shook his head slightly and said. After all, with his ability, playing this kind of shooting game was simply bullying people.    

    

The student's fox made the boss's eyes light up. It was full of hope. If Soong Xue's words were not enough, he would fall into hell again.    

    

"It's okay if you can't take it away. I'll call for a express delivery and ask them to help send it home." Soong Xue said excitedly.    

    

The student smiled bitterly. How could he not know that Soong Xue did this to take revenge on the boss for setting him up? He knew that the aim of the gun and the rifle-line inside the gun had been changed, which caused the deviation of the bullet.    

    

"Snowy, don't bully the boss. It's not easy for the boss. Just pick a few pieces." Wang Ziyan saw the boss's bold face. Other than bitterness, it was also bitterness. She could not help but join the persuasion team.    

    

Soong Xue only wanted to take revenge on the boss. Seeing that the boss had suffered and the students and Wang Ziyan were persuading her to not give the boss face, they still had to give them face.    

    

"You guys actually said so. Alright then. I'll give you all some face. But boss, I want the most precious thing here, if it doesn't satisfy me, Humph, you know. " Soong Xue threatened the boss.    

    

Although it was a threat, it was worth it to be able to change from 37 prizes to several.    

    

So he said, 'Wait a minute,' and took out two boxes from behind the curtain.    

    

Opening them, he found two pairs of rings and two pairs of jade necklaces.    

    

The necklaces were black, and they carried specks of starlight. If one were to zoom in, one would see the starlight connecting together to form a group of men, holding hands together, as if they were cows weaving in the starry sky.    

    

The ring was dark blue in the shape of a heart. It was divided into two from the middle. There was a mechanism that could be disassembled into two. It could also be merged into one, tightly connected, and could not be distinguished from each other.    

    

Lin Faang's eyes lit up when he saw these two things. He knew both of them.    

    

"Let me introduce them. Female and female artistes from the Cupid Ring were made by an unknown person. However, the couple who wore the two items, regardless of whether they were male or female, or male or female, will always be together forever, regardless of whether they are dead or alive."    

    

After hearing that, Soong Xue's eyes instantly lit up. There was no woman who did not like beautiful things, and there were also romantic stories.