Heaven-defying gun god system

Chapter 432 Talent Makes People Desperate
"Brother Shang, is this house yours?" Suni asked.

"Well, I bought a piece of rough emerald earlier." Shang Di said.

"You're so lucky." Suni said enviously.

"It's okay." Shandi didn't say no.

"Clean and tidy." Su Ni looked around, with a little smile on her face, tall and handsome, alone, the house was clean and tidy, and she saved her life.
"What are you laughing at?" Shandy asked.

"Brother Shang, do you have a girlfriend?" Suni asked suddenly.

"No." Shandy shook his head.

"How about I be your girlfriend?" Suni asked.

"I'm fine with that if you want," Shandy said.

"Say it as if you don't like it, hum." Suni snorted coldly. When she was at school, her pursuers could line up around the outside of the football field.

"Your conditions are too good." Shandy said.

"Can't I be happy?" Suni rolled her eyes.

There is an original beauty who meets his standards, and he wants to be his girlfriend. Shan Di, who is alone, naturally won't turn him away. To calm down, he asked, "Shall I drink tea?"

"Okay." Su Ni nodded.

Shang Di brewed a pot of spirit tea and each poured a cup.

"This tea is really delicious." Suni took a sip of the tea and felt comfortable all over.

"I'll give you a can, this tea can't be bought outside." Shang Di said.

"What kind of tea is this?" Suni asked curiously.

"My friend made it, it should be green tea." Shandi fooled.

After chatting for more than an hour, Suni stood up and said, "Brother Shang, I'm going back."

"I'll give it to you." Shan Di took a can of spiritual tea, a bottle of spiritual wine, and a piece of spiritual smoke.

"What? Want to meet my parents?" Suni joked.

"Little girl, be careful not to lose." Shang Di said.

"I'm not afraid." Suni said bravely.

Sending the other party to the door of the house, Shandy turned and went back to Villa No. 27.

"The person who sent you home, is it?" Su Jiancheng asked.

"My boyfriend." Suni said.

"What does he do?" Zhang Yan asked.

"Police." Suni replied.

"How old is it?" Zhang Yan asked again.

"It's the same year as me." Suni said.

"What culture?" Zhang Yan asked again.

"Graduated from high school." Suni said.

"How to find a policeman?" Zhang Yan frowned.

"What happened to the police?" Su Ni said angrily.

"Where is his family from?" Su Jiancheng asked.

"He grew up in an orphanage." Suni didn't hide it either.

"The conditions are a bit poor, but the people should be pretty good." Su Jiancheng said.

"Dad, Mom, he has a house in our community, which meets your criteria for choosing a son-in-law." Suni laughed.

"The money he used to buy the house is not clean, right?" Su Jiancheng worried.

"Others have been working as stevedores since they graduated from high school, and only recently became a policeman. How can they have the opportunity to earn unclean money? The money he bought a house and a car," Suni explained.

"The income from the job is stable, but it's a bit dangerous." Zhang Yan is still not satisfied.

"As long as they live well, what do you care about so much?" Su Jiancheng said.

"Mom and Dad, this tea is delicious, I'll make you a cup." Suni said.

"The cigarettes and alcohol are both three-five products. What are you doing with them?" Zhang Yan said.

"I'll give it a try." Su Jiancheng opened the cigarette, lit one, and took a puff.

"Fake cigarettes, right?" Zhang Yan asked.

"This smoke is not right." Su Jiancheng was stunned.

"If something is wrong, just throw it away." Zhang Yan was about to throw it away.

"What are you doing?" Su Jiancheng asked.

"Throw it away for you." Zhang Yan said.

"You can't throw this cigarette." Su Jiancheng quickly grabbed it.

"Will you put something?" Zhang Yan reminded.

"I'll take it for testing tomorrow." Su Jiancheng gritted his teeth.

"Dad, Mom, drink tea." Suni brought three cups of tea.

"It smells really fragrant, this tea should be drinkable." Su Jiancheng said.

"Suspicious all day long, if you don't drink, I will." Suni drank with an intoxicated expression.

"This tea is so delicious." Zhang Yan tried to drink a little, with a surprised expression.

"Drinking tea at night, do you still want to sleep?" Su Jiancheng said.

"If you don't drink, I'll drink it for you." Zhang Yan said.

Seeing this situation, Su Jiancheng snatched the teacup over and took a few sips one after another.

"The tea belongs to Mom and me, and the wine and cigarettes belong to you." Suni said.

"Just in case, I'll take it for a test." Su Jiancheng smiled.

"Be kind as a donkey's liver and lungs, I'm going to take a shower and sleep." Suni got up and left.

"Women are not allowed to stay, eh." Zhang Yan sighed.

Shangdi, who woke up from sleep, rode to the police station.

After get off work in the afternoon, he went to get his car license plate.

"How is it?" Zhang Yan asked.

"This is the test result." Su Jiancheng said.

"No problem?" Zhang Yan couldn't believe it.

"There are many problems." Su Jiancheng said.

"Is there a problem?" Zhang Yan asked.

"Tea, cigarettes, and alcohol are beneficial to people and have no disadvantages. There is no nicotine in cigarettes. I have lived for so many years, and I have seen a lot of tobacco, alcohol, and tea. I am ignorant." Su Jiancheng sighed.

"How can an ordinary policeman get these things?" Zhang Yan wondered.

"Can't the police have a few friends?" Su Jiancheng asked rhetorically.

"Should we interfere in their affairs?" Zhang Yan asked.

"Let's go with the flow." Su Jiancheng said.

When going to work the next day, Liu Qiang said, "Let's go, I'll take you to practice marksmanship."

Due to the pressure brought by warriors and supernatural beings, regular police officers can consume fifty bullets a week.

Of course, as long as you are willing to spend money, it is not impossible to shoot more bullets.

Fifty bullets per week are free, and one yuan per bullet thereafter.

In Moluo Star, Tianyuan Country produces the most bullets. The cost of an ordinary pistol bullet or an ordinary rifle bullet is only a few cents, and the purchase by the military and police is at cost price.

"Type 50 police pistol, with a capacity of [-] ammunition and an effective range of [-] meters." Liu Qiang took two pistols and came to the indoor shooting range. He introduced the pistols.

Chantilly dismantling guns and reloading guns
"Have you never touched a gun before?" Liu Qiang asked.

"No, I have been exposed to toy guns since I was a child." Shandi said casually.

"Ten bullets, 20 meters stationary target, hit more than [-] rings, it's amazing." Liu Qiang praised.

"It feels very simple, maybe my talent is better." Shandi said solemnly.

"Try again?" Liu emphasized a 30-meter.

"Yeah." Shandi responded and quickly made a circle.

"One hundred rings?" Liu Qiang was dumbfounded.

"The target is still too close." Shandi didn't care.

Liu Qiang adjusted the target to 50 meters, and said again: "Try?"

Shandy fired another ten shots and scored a score of more than ninety.

"Three guns in the front, seven rings, eight rings, nine rings, and ten rings behind?" Liu Qiang felt incredible.

"Stationary targets are not difficult, are there any moving targets?" Shandi asked.

"Come with me." Liu Qiang smiled.

Ten minutes later, Shandy put down the empty gun in his hand.

"I wanted to call you marksmanship, but your shooting talent can make many people despair!" Liu Qiang said.

"Maybe I'm a natural marksman." Shan Di looked like he was not good enough to shoot. He practiced hard and was proficient in all kinds of marksmanship. He practiced three different types of marksmanship to perfection.

"Want to play with a rifle?" Liu Qiang asked.

"Well, I want to try it." Shandy said.

He returned the pistol, took an assault rifle, [-] bullets, and went to the outdoor shooting range.

Liu Qiang was speechless before the bullets in a magazine were finished.

The hit rate is [-]%, and the number of rings rises again and again.

With such a powerful talent, Liu Qiang had to suspect that Shangdi often used guns before.

But he investigated and the other party never touched the gun.

Shandy grew up in an orphanage, and lived a two-point and one-line life until he graduated from high school.

(End of this chapter)