Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss



Huo Changfeng cleared his throat. Master Jinfeng's jealousy must be acting up again. He turned to tell his subordinate to show them the surveillance footage at the shooting range instead.

"I wonder if Miss Huo can shoot," asked Huo Changfeng.

He had given Yaoyao a very basic gun to ensure her safety.

"Don't you know everything?" The man in the wheelchair scoffed yet again.

Huo Changfeng's face twitched. Very well. He had an inkling why his boss was annoyed now.

He shut his gap and quietly watched the surveillance footage.

**

Meanwhile, Huo Yulin brought Huo Yao to the shooting range.

Perhaps out of guilt, Huo Yulin did not dare to say much on the way there. Instead, Xie was super chatty.

"Miss Huo, when you have the time, can you teach me how to do that too? It was so cool." Xie idolized Huo Yao after seeing what she had done earlier.

Huo Yao raised her brow and nodded. "Sure. If you don't mind getting beaten for it."

Xie thought about Huo Qi kneeling on the ground from her kick and the smile on his face froze. "…"

His knees hurt just thinking about it.

After getting to the shooting range, Huo Yulin hesitated for a long time before he finally asked. "Did you already know?"

Huo Yao veered her head and smiled ambiguously. "About your injury?"

Huo Yulin went quiet.

Every time his little sister smiled this way, it felt creepy.

Huo Yao turned to look at the variety of guns that were being taken out. After some time, she sighed and said, "Whatever it is, I'm a good doctor, right?"

She was probably also a skilled marksman.

Huo Yulin quietly glanced at his little sister. Since she did not get angry, he finally felt relieved.

Before long, the shooting test officially commenced.

Huo Qi's hand was maimed and already sent to the hospital, so only five potential candidates remained.

The Eldest Elder said a few perfunctory words before he pointed at the guns. "In that case, all the best, everyone."

He deliberately glanced at Huo Yao and Huo Yulin after he was done and turned to leave.

In the morning, these siblings had stolen all the limelight. However, they would make laughingstocks of themselves in a minute.

After he left, everyone went over to choose their guns.

A total of ten gun models sat on the table. Each of the guns had varying degrees of firepower. Since a variety of guns were available, it also increased the level of difficulty.

Huo Wanying glanced mildly at the table, casually picked up a gun, and walked off. Perhaps owing to her loss in the morning, she felt cold and distant and it was written all over her face.

Huo Yulin selected a basic gun and wanted to hand it to Huo Yao. However, she picked up a very powerful gun with a hard recoil.

Huo Yulin cleared his throat and said anxiously, "That gun is too hard to handle. It doesn't suit you."

He handed the gun he had just chosen to her. "Use this instead."

Huo Yao glanced at the rookie gun in front of her. "…"

Huo Yao inhaled deeply before she put down the gun in her hand. She nodded and took the other one from Huo Yulin. "Fine then."

Since she was a legendary shooter, she should not be affected by external factors that might make things hard for her.

She walked to the shooting range expressionlessly.

Not far from her stood Huo Wanying by her side. She had already raised her weapon.

She did not try to aim before she casually pulled the trigger.