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Chapter 44
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Being called to a meeting in his sleep made Qiao Ji more cautious.

Looking at the time, it was only less than six o'clock in the morning, and he should sleep for a while, but his drowsiness had been scared away by several blood-clothed priests.

Anyway, it's still early, so why don't you just train your black shadow soldiers, Qiao Yao probably wouldn't call him so early.

"Choose your weapon."

The black shadow soldier got the order and began to choose firearms.

And half of the shadow soldiers chose SCAR, an assault rifle produced by FN company, which is the same company as the male gun that Chu Yunfei gave Li Yunlong.

Qiao Ji was next to him and opened up all the accessories for them. There was a long wooden table full of accessories for them to take at will.

The remaining black shadow soldiers chose MP5 submachine guns and M249 squad machine guns.

It's a pity that there is no heavy machine gun in the training ground. Qiao Ji thinks that the one-piece deflagration-piercing bullets fired by that thing can definitely take out all the body-enhanced mysterious-level superpowers with one shot.

Qiao Ji went to the nearby fashion area and refreshed a few bulletproof vests without insert plates, which were used as carrying tools to facilitate them to carry magazines.

Then, they came to the shooting range.

"You come first, let me see your shooting level, first hit the 20-meter target."

The black shadow soldier who was spotted by Joe raised his gun to aim and fired.

bang bang bang bang bang bang...

There was a crisp sound of hit feedback from the human-shaped steel targets, and they all hit.

Although I guessed it, I felt a little surprised.

"Change to a 50-meter target."

The black shadow soldier immediately changed his target, aimed at the 50-meter target, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

bang bang bang bang bang bang...

He was shooting very rhythmically. Qiao Ji covered the sun with his hand, watched the target being hit continuously, and looked at the stable shooting posture of the shadow soldiers... They were in good physical condition, and their shooting skills were perfect.

After firing a magazine, the black shadow soldier immediately reloaded, with skillful movements, and then changed his kneeling position to shoot.

bang bang bang bang bang bang...

The bullets hit very rhythmically, and he quickly emptied another magazine, then reloaded, and changed to a prone position to shoot.

Continuous shooting, emptying three magazines, all hits, and none of them missed the target.

They are strong, flexible, and steady when shooting. At first glance, they may be regarded as ten-year veterans.

"Black shadow, is it equivalent to my shadow?"

Just because it is Qiao Ji's shadow, so Qiao Ji will know it, so will they?

And given that Qiao Ji is a time traveler, his current body is not strong enough to support him in some tactical actions. It can be said that the current black shadow soldiers are more soldiers than him.

He then picked out two more shadow soldiers and asked them to shoot.

Sure enough, their shooting skills seemed to have been honed over thousands of years, and they were all prostituted from Qiao Ji for nothing.

Damn it, I'm not as good at marksmanship as they are now.

The difference in physical fitness, or waiting for props, or waiting for supernatural powers to recover, is more efficient than exercise.

"It seems that I have nothing to teach you... so, you go to the open space over there to train grenade launchers and mortars. I am not very proficient in this."

Qiao Ji can only use it, but the skill level is not high. I wonder if the shadow soldier can upgrade these skills through training and become a sharpshooter.

He came out of the portal, leaving behind the shadow soldier who was in charge of guarding the phone and notifying himself.

There are also slight differences among ninja soldiers, some are good at hidden weapons, while others are good at swordsmanship and fighting, and this one, the latter, is bigger and bigger.

"You stay in my shadow and protect me."

This is his bodyguard.

The black shadow soldier knelt down halfway, turning into a black shadow and blending into Qiao Ji's shadow.

The portal was closed, the pan was put back into the system warehouse, and Qiao Ji went into the bathroom with the toothbrush filled with toothpaste.

I didn't take a shower when I got home yesterday.

After soaking in seawater in the hospital, he just took advantage of the hospital's premises to wash it casually, because he didn't bring soap and shampoo, so he felt that the washing was not particularly clean.

When he came back at night, he fell asleep again. He hadn't taught his shadow soldiers how to use firearms yet.

At the same time, the black shadow soldier who just watched him play with guns will inevitably get some smell on his body, so it's better to wash it.

Take a shower first, then eat something, and wait for Qiao Yao's call.

……

Come out of the shower feeling refreshed!

Qiao Ji came to the living room and found that the whole living room was a little different.

Cleanliness, of course, is not the most important thing, after all, he also cleans once a week.

Neat, that's right, neat, although he knows how to clean, but he always puts things casually.

But now, the house seems to have entered twelve obsessive-compulsive disorder, and everything is neatly and neatly arranged, with an indescribable shiny feeling.

Qiao Ji looked up at the lamp, and found that the usually dusty chandelier seemed to have just been bought.

Damn, have you even cleaned the chandelier?

In the partition between the living room and the hallway, Qiao Ji's various teaching materials, test papers and novels used to be piled up, which were basically from junior high school.

When he came to the kitchen, he found that the refrigerator seemed to have been polished and beautified. Qiao Ji had made stickers on it before, and it was a little yellow. Now, all of them have been removed.

Opening the refrigerator, the food that had been placed randomly now stays on their respective floors according to the rules, without disturbing each other, looking like a peaceful time.

Even the chopping board of the stove is clean, almost reflecting the figure, and the range hood has changed from a greasy middle-aged man to a fresh meat.

Needless to say, Sombra's housekeeper must have done it.

'This sticker prop is really profitable. '

Joe was so happy that he had some motorcycles.

But he wanted to have breakfast, but he didn't see what should be in the refrigerator.

I didn't buy it when I came back yesterday, so I didn't have anything to eat this morning, so I had to go out to eat.

No, I have them in the training ground!
He summoned the pan, opened the portal, and glanced at the shadow soldiers.

They were digging a hole, and then threw a mortar base on it, and then flew up a Tarzan to press the base into the soil, stepped on it, and then mounted the gun body.

Not bad.

Seeing that they were training seriously, Qiao Ji made two tea eggs, a bowl of porridge, a steamed steamed bun, and a bowl of beef noodles for his breakfast today.

While eating, he thought about what he was going to do next.

Everything is forewarned, and if not forewarned, it will be abandoned. Now the other blood-clothed priests of the Original Sin Cult actually know him.

Regardless of whether that male or female voice would really come to him, he had to have some way to deal with it.

He is not afraid of mental attacks. With the Soul Devouring Blood Clothes, it is energy attacks and physical attacks.

Considering that they are now street rats and dare not show up in public, that is to say, it is best not to be alone and go to places with few people.

The plan of sleeping at the training ground at night and using shadow soldiers as substitutes will also be implemented from today.

But other than that, there was very little he could do, nothing more than be careful.

Thinking about this, Qiao Ji finished his breakfast and was almost [-]% full.

Leave things to the shadow soldiers after training to clean up.

Qiao Ji took out a tissue and wiped his mouth. At this moment, he suddenly thought of his sister again. Would the Original Sin Church look for her?Is she safe in the hospital?
But Lin Mengfu's telekinetic ability is really good. Before in the hospital, she flew up in a blink of an eye, and Qiao Ji was very envious.

Hey wait a minute, I seem to be able to fly too!

A flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in Qiao Ji's mind.

If the training ground is used properly, in theory, he can achieve a similar effect, but the speed will be slower.

The frying pan appeared in his hand instantly.

(End of this chapter)