The Grim Reaper is coming: the start of the game enters the countdown to death

"Why are you a young lady? It's not appropriate for men and women to be in the same room, right?"

Yan Jun said something casually.

Unexpectedly, Ning Zhiguo, the richest man in Jiangcheng, who is usually all-powerful on weekdays, panicked immediately, and instantly smiled at Yan Jun: "It's suitable! What's wrong with this! As the saying goes, it's not good to work with men and women Tired, the two of you live together to take care of you. Besides, you two are talented and beautiful, and young people are not popular with PP now..."

"Group CP, hehe." Sun Ju, the No. [-] member of Shenwei Bureau, smiled and helped Ning Zhiguo smooth things over.

"Yes, group CP! Don't worry, young man, my Xiaoxue is very sensible and will never cause you trouble."

Ning Zhiguo wiped the fine beads of sweat from his forehead, and kept winking at his daughter: "Are you Xiaoxue?"

Ning Xue lowered her head slightly, with a hint of shame on her face.

Her father's words made her somewhat embarrassed, and those who didn't know thought she was looking for a partner for herself.

And the attitude is still so humble, I am afraid that Yan Jun will be unhappy and repent.

As long as she can remember, her father has always looked upright in front of her. Has there ever been a time when she begged for help?
Thinking of this, Ning Xue was moved in her heart, thinking that she could not live up to her father's good intentions, she immediately smiled: "Brother Yan Jun, I will be your roommate from now on, I hope you don't dislike me!"

Yan Jun nodded: "Okay! As long as you don't mind, I have no objection."

"readily!!"

Ning Zhiguo clapped his hands and laughed, a stone hanging in his heart finally fell to the ground.

At the same time, the audience of Yan Jun's live broadcast room is growing explosively, it has soared to 5000 million people, and the atmosphere in the live broadcast room can be said to be in full swing.

"Fuck! Such a beautiful young lady! She is actually the daughter of the richest man in Jiang City, the real Bai Fumei! Brother Jun is so lucky!"

"Is this the richest man in Jiangcheng who paid 5000 million yuan in Brother Jun's live broadcast room? Finally met the right owner!"

"Brother upstairs, correct you, it's already 7000 million now."

"I said, why is this big guy so inhumane in his actions? It turns out that he is asking for help from our brother!"

"Those who know are the richest man in Jiangcheng, but those who don't know think he is losing money to give away his daughter!"

"Haha, the richest man in Jiangcheng sent his daughter to his daughter in a humble live broadcast, I love it!"

"This is our Brother Jun's noodles!"

"Hey, have you noticed that in the face of a large amount of wealth and a stunning young lady, Brother Jun didn't bat an eyelid, and even pretended to be reluctant, which is too aggressive."

"Pretending to be your sister, are you willing to keep a time bomb by your side?"

"That's right, Brother Jun promised so readily, it's all because he has a heart to save the world!"

"Don't make those useless things, I'm looking forward to the next plot, hehe."

"Go! It's not a qualified LSP at first glance, I suggest fast-forwarding to pay-per-view mode!"

"Haha, it makes sense, are we the kind of people who lack VIP members?"

……

There is a garden in the west of Safe House No. 9 in Jiangcheng City. It used to be a place for leisure and entertainment for mentally ill people. After the safe house was built, it was basically deserted, and no one usually came here.

There is a square in the center of the garden. After the senior management of the Shenwei Bureau agreed to give Yan Jun guns, the staff immediately turned it into a shooting range.

At this time, half of the staff were distributed here, each responsible for various tasks.

There is only one purpose, which is to let Yan Jun have fun with guns and get addicted to his hands.

"The venue has been cleared, and there are no idlers!"

"The shooting range has been initially set up, and you can enter at any time!"

"The outdoor temperature is 21 degrees Celsius, the southwest wind is one to two levels, and the air quality is good."

"The live broadcast drone can take off at any time."

In the monitoring room, a senior official of the Shenwei Bureau took a deep breath after hearing the situation reported by his subordinates, and said calmly, "The drone is taking off!"

After the voice fell, ten drones took off directly into the air, forming a circle around the square, and the high-definition camera was turned on to ensure that there were no dead ends in 360 degrees.

Under the leadership of Zhou Ke, Yan Jun walked towards the square with a revolver in his hand.

Ning Zhiguo and Ning Xue followed closely behind Yan Jun.

Ning Zhiguo whispered something in his daughter's ear.

Immediately, a flush appeared on Ning Xue's face, and she said angrily, "Dad, what are you talking about! I have only known him for less than 5 minutes!"

"Then do you hate him?"

Ning Xue bit her lip lightly and shook her head.

"That's it." Ning Zhiguo said in a very firm tone: "Xiaoxue, you believe that this time, Dad's vision will not be wrong. Yan Jun is very reliable at first glance, and he will definitely protect you. of!"

"Really?"

Ning Xue raised her head and looked at Yan Jun's back, with a pair of bright eyes flickering.

For some unknown reason, a strong sense of tension suddenly appeared in my heart, and I always felt that something unexpected would happen.

Is this Yan Jun really reliable?

……

On the edge of the square in the center of the garden, ten target papers are lined up in a row.

In the huge square, there were only Zhou Ke and Yan Jun in the middle, and the rest stood on the sidelines.

In addition to ensuring a smooth live broadcast, the ten drones in the sky also keep an eye on the movements on the field.Once something unexpected happens, the senior officials of the Shenwei Bureau will know it as soon as possible.

"Old Zhou, quickly take out the bullet!"

"Brother Yan Jun, remember! Never point the gun at anyone, even if it is empty!"

"You've said it eight hundred times, don't worry!"

Yan Jun took the bullet from Zhou Ke, quickly loaded it, and then raised the gun to aim at the target paper.

Zhou Ke moved a few steps to the side, his eyes fixed on the gun in Yan Jun's hand.

It has to be said that Yan Jun's whole system of movements is completely in accordance with the standards taught by Zhou Ke, which also makes Zhou Ke feel a little relieved.

boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!
As Yan Jun pulled the trigger, the bullets exited the chamber at high speed, and a series of fire snakes spewed out from the muzzle.

Suddenly there was a loud gunshot in the center of the square.

The staff on the sidelines covered their ears in unison.

Zhou Ke narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Yan Jun's state at the moment, and his hanging heart finally fell down.

This kid's mental and physical qualities are really good. After six bullets were fired, the recoil only made him take half a step back.

But looking at the target paper, Zhou Ke couldn't laugh or cry.

Good guy, all six bullets missed the target!

"Hey! The recoil of this pistol is really not small."

Yan Jun stood up again, eager to try: "Old Zhou, six more bullets!"

Zhou Ke was much happier this time.

Another series of gunshots.

The bullet missed again!

"Come again!"

Zhou Keqiang resisted the urge to complain in his heart, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he sighed helplessly.

It's really delicious and playful!