If the business woman does not help the poor, the villain's dream of prosperity will be shatter

If images have power, it probably refers to the cards in front of us.

Guns of varying lengths, crossbows, knives, and even something called a "bazooka".

There are also drones, eavesdropping devices, and all kinds of grenades and land mines...

Those weapons shone with a dark light like black gold.

Even if you have never seen its power, it can still make people feel terrified.

Once a team is assembled with such weapons, they will be invincible and unstoppable in this world!

terrible!

No wonder the plane system prohibits the cross-plane circulation of such weapons.

Moreover, if you want to purchase this kind of weapon, you need to open a dedicated encrypted channel. In the future, you will need to pay 10 million yuan in maintenance fees every year just to maintain this transmission channel.

Qin Shu smacked her lips: Money is really spent like water!

Although she is not short of money.

The man sent a message asking Qin Shu what kind of weapon she wanted.

Qin Shu sent a shy expression to the other party and added, "I don't quite understand it, can the shopkeeper recommend it?"

The other party immediately sent a fist-sized, grinning expression with cold sweat, "Sister, do you know how to use this thing?"

Qin Shu: “I don’t know.”

"Have you ever seen a gun-fight movie before?"

Qin Shu thought about it: When I was in the other world, I did watch it on TV with Miss Song Yuan.

At that time, she only felt that the things those people held in their hands were so magical. They only needed to raise them up and point them at the enemy, and they would spit out fire.

Then the enemy died.

Because humans and ghosts are on different paths and cannot communicate, she is unable to ask Song Yuan for an explanation.

Qin Shu timidly sent a single word, "No."

The other party sent her an expression of someone hitting himself to death with a brick, and then said, "Sister, you can hire a coach to teach you remotely, but you need to order a 5D holographic projection simulation training ground and tutorials."

"This course has two modes: indoor and outdoor. It is a laser simulation shooting training. The training camp will distribute high-simulation guns."

Then he sent me two links. "These two companies have good reputations. Their equipment is top ten in this field. Of course, the price is also high. They are more suitable for beginners like me."

Qin Shu thanked him and, under his guidance, chose one of the training camps called "Primitive Rainforest".

Then register and pay.

That’s 500,000 plane coins a month.

This is indeed a real den of money.

After Qin Shu signed the training contract, the training camp sent training uniforms, simulation guns, etc. to Qin Shu.

It was still early, so Qin Shu booked the first lesson.

The coach's name is Maggie, a tall girl with neat short flaxen hair and a tight combat uniform that shows off her impressive figure.

Qin Shu's eyes accidentally fell on the wrong place, and her face suddenly turned red.

Made Maggie laugh.

With this little episode, the relationship between the two people suddenly became much closer.

This kind of holographic projection is basically the same as in reality, except that it cannot touch the other person's body temperature.

Maggie taught Qin Shu step by step the basic operations of opening and closing the safety, loading and unloading magazines, and cocking and uncocking.

Before I knew it, the one-hour class was over.

The sound of Qingsang walking around was heard outside. Qin Shu said goodbye to Maggie, agreed on the time for the next class, and then withdrew from the space.

It was already the beginning of the morning hour and the sky was just beginning to brighten.

Qin Shu hadn't slept for half the night, but she didn't feel sleepy at all.

She lay quietly on the couch, silently reviewing the operating principles that Maggie had taught her today, until Qingsang walked in and called softly, "Miss?"

At the end of the Mao hour, after breakfast, Qin Shu was about to go to the store when Xiao Cheng suddenly broke in.

Early in the morning, he reeked of alcohol, looked disheveled and dejected.

His eyes were red as he stared at Qin Shu in shock and said, "Shu'er, I, I have something to ask you."

Li Youlin, also drunk, rushed in right after him. Upon hearing this, he immediately stopped on the spot.

Qin Shu sighed silently and waved to everyone.

She invited Xiao Cheng to sit down, made him some tea, and personally served it to him.

Just as she was about to withdraw her hand, Xiao Cheng suddenly reached out and grabbed Qin Shu's wrist.

Without waiting for Qin Shu to break free, Xiao Cheng said in a very low and quick voice: "Shu'er, I like you. Can we be together? I will go to the Queen and ask the Emperor to grant us a marriage, okay?"

Qin Shu struggled to free her wrist, sat down opposite Xiao Cheng, and said in a calm voice: "Mr. Xiao, you are drunk."

"I'm not drunk! I'm sober." Xiao Cheng looked up at Qin Shu. Her peach blossom eyes no longer had the smile they used to have. She looked painful and desperate. "I know you are in mourning now. Shu'er, as long as you nod, I will wait for you no matter how long it takes. In this life, I, Xiao Cheng, will only have you and I will never have two hearts."

Qin Shu looked at Xiao Cheng silently, watching his bright eyes gradually dim and his anxious expression gradually become lost.

Qin Shu sighed softly and said, "Mr. Xiao, I am very grateful for your righteous rescue. Thank you for never looking down on me."

"But since ancient times, children's marriage has been decided by parents and matchmakers. My son was born into a noble family, so you should know that marriage is not a matter of personal feelings, but a family responsibility."

It is the bond of interests between families.

Especially since the Xiao family is Zhou Min's mother's family, the marriage of every member of the Xiao family needs to be handled with great care and consideration.

Xiao Cheng was a little anxious, "I am not the eldest, I have five older brothers and younger siblings, I don't need to bear all this."

Qin Shu smiled and said, "Mr. Xiao, you were born in the Xiao family and have enjoyed the wealth and glory brought to you by the family since you were young. Naturally, you must also bear the corresponding responsibilities."

"My father also didn't..." Xiao Cheng suddenly stopped talking, and after a while he said softly: "My father, isn't he living well now? Aunt Gan..."

Qin Shu's face suddenly turned ugly.

Xiao Cheng regretted saying the wrong thing and quickly explained: "I didn't mean anything else, Shu'er, I..."

"I understand." Qin Shu pulled the corner of her lips and said, "Mr. Xiao, do you think Madam Xiao Wu has been living well these years?"

Xiao Cheng slowly lowered his head: Of course not. Dad has been ignoring his mother for so many years because he resisted the marriage arranged by his grandmother.

The image of his mother sitting alone under the lamp and shedding tears when he was a child has always been engraved in his heart.

So at that time he secretly vowed to be kind to his wife and children in the future.

Qin Shu said softly, "Although it is rude to talk about elders, Mr. Xiao, think about it. If Mr. Xiao Wu had treated you and your son well after agreeing to the marriage arranged by Madam Xiao, Madam Xiao Wu would not have stayed alone in the empty room for so many years."

"Mr. Xiao felt that Mr. Xiao Wu loved Madam Gan so much that he even turned against his parents for her. But did you ever think that when he agreed to marry your mother, he had already betrayed Madam Gan's affection."

"After your mother gave birth to you, Master Xiao Wu took his beloved woman away from home. Didn't he let down Madam Wu's deep love?"

Xiao Cheng looked at Qin Shu sincerely, "I won't! The woman I want to marry is only you from beginning to end!"

Qin Shu laughed, "Mr. Xiao, you want to marry me, do you know if Madam Xiao agrees?"

Xiao Cheng said, "If we don't try, how can we know whether grandma agrees?"

The smile on Qin Shu's lips disappeared instantly, and her expression became a little indifferent, "Mr. Xiao, you have the opportunity to make mistakes, but I don't."

She stood up and said indifferently: "Today I will just pretend that Mr. Xiao has never been here and never said these words. We will still be friends in the future. If Mr. Xiao insists on having his own way, then we will not have to see each other again in the future."