"Brother, why are you looking at me like this?" Jia Zheng was puzzled.

Jia Chang said sharply: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute!" Now that he could see it, if it weren't for the fact that this was the headquarters shooting range, Faeron would definitely not let him go so lightly.

It stands to reason that as their brothers, it is no problem to carry a gun at any time, but Jia Chang has a terrifying intuition that he is facing a desperate situation on the battlefield, and a gun may not be able to control Fei Lun.

Once this instinct is born, it grows like a weed, and it can no longer be contained. Jia Chang's gaze at Fei Lun became more and more fearful.

Damn, where did the second child provoke such a strongman back? Jia Chang hugged his injured hand, and countless thoughts were born in his mind, but he sadly found that when someone used the name of "anti-terrorist hero" to offset the family halo on his body, the identity of a strong soldier who had always been proud was not a fart in front of others.

The more Jia Chang thought about it, the worse it became, the more he thought about it, the more cold sweat he had, and Nie Bin on the side saw that Jia Lao's love was a little wrong, so he quickly touched him and reminded: "Eldest brother, you have drilled the horns!" ”

As soon as the words came out, Jia Chang looked at his injured hand in a daze, and then a spirit realized that the fact that Fei Lun pinched his hand bone and let him go lightly was really a big shadow, which actually made him stunned unconsciously.

Thinking of this, while Jia Chang returned to normal, there was a faint trace of fear in his heart.

At this time, I only heard Fei Lunlang laugh and said: "Old Xiao, didn't you say that you asked me to shoot the target?" Hurry up! After a pause, he looked at Jia Chang and said, "Hey, surnamed Jia, if you don't come, let's shoot together!" Between the words, he didn't seem to take Jia Zheng's provocation just now to heart.

Jia Zheng felt Fei Lun's contempt. Immediately, he disobeyed Jia Chang's greeting and spoke: "Brother, you hurt your hand." Don't listen to him! ”

Hearing this, Fei Lun smiled and said, "The surname is Jia, it seems that your brother is really good!" Can't you shoot if you hurt your hand? If you want to rest on the battlefield, if you hurt one hand, the enemy will not shoot at you? What a joke! ”

Xiao Zhonghua, Jia Chang, and Nie Bin said this, not for anything else, but before Fei Lun's words came out, they all seemed to have selectively forgotten this. Then, the three of them suddenly realized that the atmosphere or aura of the scene was unconsciously controlled by Fei Lun. They had never encountered such an absurd and bizarre thing in the army.

However, the maid was more heartless, as if she was completely unaffected by Fei Lun. Zhou Yan said: "Okay, I just want to see Brother Lun's marksmanship!" ”

Xiao Xuan echoed: "Me too! As he spoke, he bumped Feron's shoulder, "The two of us are peers." You can also have a chat! ”

"That would be great. I can be the teacher of the victor among you! Charlan quipped.

Hearing this, Faeron snorted, "I'm not interested in accepting an apprentice like you. ”

Xia Erlan was stunned when he heard this, and then he and Xiao Xuan both reacted, and said in unison: "What do you mean?" It's like you've won! ”

"Of course I'm going to win!" Feren was sure.

Hearing this, Xiao Zhonghua, who had been fighting on the front line of espionage, suddenly recalled the secret investigation materials he had seen after he was saved by Fei Lun and returned to the capital, including a rumor that Fei Lun had fired a gun during the handling of the case...... Bullets turn around and kill enemies, is this true? Although he thought of it, he glanced at the Jia brothers on the side, and Xiao Zhonghua didn't say it in the end. He only said: "Aaron, since you are interested." Then let's beat it a few shuttles! As he spoke, he took out his encrypted phone and called the guard, asking him to help get some guns and ammunition.

Fei Lun didn't care about himself, but glanced at Jia Chang's injured hand, and said: "The surname Jia, you should feel lucky, at least I didn't use a special technique when pinching your hand, otherwise your hand will not be able to touch the gun again even if the injury is healed!" ”

Jia Chang's heart was awe-struck when he heard this, but he also unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. Jia Zheng was different, after listening to Fei Lun's words, he immediately came to his brother's side, held his injured hand and said, "Brother, let's go to the military hospital quickly!" Between the words, he also glared angrily at Faeron.

Faeron said disapprovingly: "Why are you staring at me? If you don't pull out a gun in public that day, you won't have this today! This seemed to be a bit of an excuse, but everyone could hear that Fei Lun was ridiculing Jia Zheng's ability to cause trouble, so he almost fell to the Jia family's tutor. Fortunately, Fei Lun hates to talk about the word [tutor] the most, so he left his mouth red.

In fact, in Fei Lun's view, this teaching is like a university, and you don't see many guys from prestigious universities who end up in prison and become prisoners, it's not that people don't teach well in college, but that some people make mistakes themselves.

However, of course, Jia Zheng, who has a brain disability, couldn't understand Fei Lun's somewhat twisted sarcasm, and only said: "It's your turn to be an outsider to deal with the matter of our two brothers!" ”

Hearing this, Fei Lun felt amused, and spread his hands and said, "Have I put my beak?" ”

"You ......"

Before Jia Zheng could say more, Jia Chang took a step ahead of him and scolded: "You shut up for me!" ”

Listening to his eldest brother's stern tone, Jia Zheng knew that Jia Chang might be really angry, so he immediately fell silent, and didn't dare to open his mouth indiscriminately.

Nie Bin glanced at the cautious Jia Zheng, and then glanced at Fei Lun, who was chatting with the maid in the past, and took the initiative to come to Jia Chang and said, "Brother, if you don't want to go to the hospital now, I will order osteopathy, so I'll help you take a look here!" ”

Jia Chang had already known that Nie Bin would pass on the ancestral orthopaedic method, and he was not hypocritical at the moment, so he stretched out his injured hand and let him show it.

By the time the guards delivered the bullets, Jia Chang's hand had already been fixed and bandaged with the help of Nie Bin. Feron was noncommittal, and instead took the lead behind the SUV driven by the guard, propped up the rear door and picked up his weapon.

I have to say that Xiao Zhonghua is quite big on the side of the headquarters, and there are long and short guns brought by the guards, but in the open-air shooting range, it is natural to have a long gun to fight hard, so Fei Lun casually picked a ninety-five, made a slight gesture twice, and complained: "The gun condition is not bad on the whole, but the spring is a little loose, and the crosshair is also a little off!" ”

Hearing this, Xiao Zhonghua sweated wildly, and secretly thought: You still say that the gun is in good condition? Nothing wrong with it, right? But thinking about it, he said: "There should be more than one ninety-five, right?" Why don't you just pick something else? As he spoke, he also walked to the back of the car, picked up another nine-five and tried it, but found that there were more problems with this one in his hand, although they were all small problems, but together, I am afraid that the bullets fired could be biased to other people's targets.

Xiao Zhonghua, who did not believe in evil, changed several times in a row, and found that every gun had more or less such problems, which was not as good as the one in Fei Lun's hand.

After realizing this, Xiao Zhonghua saw that Fei Lun's gaze changed completely, he didn't expect that Fei Lun not only had a hand in fighting and wrestling, but even firearms, it seems that the rescue in the South China Sea last time was not Fei Lun's coincidental and reckless move, but the courage of a master artist.

Fei Lun was a little hairy by Xiao Zhonghua's scorching gaze, and finally couldn't help but say: "Ahem, old Xiao, I'm not interested in going through the back door of a man!" ”

Xiao Zhonghua was stunned for a moment, and then slapped Fei Lun on the shoulder: "you, what are you thinking!" ”

Fei Lun looked scared and said, "I'm not foolish, you know, you are a soldier." ”

"What happened to the soldiers?"

When Fei Lun heard this, he wanted to explain a little and then make a joke, but Xiao Xuan took the lead and said: "Brother, haven't you heard of being a soldier for three and a half years, and the sow racing sable cicada?" Maybe ......"

Xiao Zhonghua glared and said, "Maybe what?" ! ”

Seeing that he was showing signs of anger, Fei Lun hurriedly comforted: "Okay, Lao Xiao, I just said this to Sister Xuan, you are still serious!" ”

"I can't say that I can't do it!" Xiao Zhonghua said unhappily.

"Then don't talk about it, shoot!" With that, Pheren took two magazines and headed for the shooting pad.

Seeing this, Xiao Zhonghua and the maid hurriedly picked out their guns and followed them to the shooting table. Of course, Charlan doesn't know how to use firearms, so her guns are naturally picked by her beloved brother-in-law.

Not to be outdone, the Jia brothers took Nie Bin with the spears they had put aside before, and also went to the front of the shooting table.

Generally speaking, most of the guns and spears are practiced in the army, and most of the shooting postures are lying on their stomachs, so the half of the lying platform has long been pressed by the trainers who come and go, and it is bare, and even dry and dusty, which is really not suitable for Fei Lun and others who wear civilian clothes.

What's more, with Fei Lun's marksmanship, there was no need to lie on his stomach at all, so he came to the standing shooting table with the gun, aimed at the target with the gun in one hand in his left hand, and said, "This should be a two-hundred-meter target, right?" ”

"That's right, if you're too far away, I can have someone pull the rake up to a hundred meters......"

Before Fei Lun could speak when he heard this, Jia Zheng's annoying voice on the side interjected: "No, Brother Xiao, the two-hundred-meter target is the foundation of the strong soldiers in the army, and if you get closer, isn't it my brother's name!" ”

Hearing this, Fei Lun pretended to be ignorant and said, "Strong soldiers? How strong? Is it stronger than the special forces? ”

"My brother is a special soldier!" Jia Zheng said proudly.

"Then you're still so impulsive, and you don't know the situation and ask someone to shake hands?" Feron scoffed.

Jia Chang, who was choosing a gun, was stunned when he heard this, and found that he had really committed the taboo of special forces, and he took the liberty of taking the lead for his little brother without "knowing the other", and ended up with a broken end.

Jia Zheng didn't know that his eldest brother was introspective, so he pretended to be contemptuous at the moment: "Isn't it just a little stronger?" It's great to have a society, in the army, this is the king! As he spoke, he made a gesture of a gun.

Fei Lun looked funny and played with taste: "If your eldest brother's hand strength and marksmanship are not as good as mine, then how can it be counted?" ”

"It can't be!" Jia Zheng subconsciously retorted, but after thinking about it, he didn't dare to be as sure as when he first met with Fei Lun......

(To be continued......)

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