Chapter 1418 This Straight Man

Jingtong didn't know for a moment whether this man was telling the truth or joking.

She snorted: "So, why do you think you are worthy of me now?"

"Probably because I will soon become the most powerful man in this country." He answered calmly.

Jing Tong was angry: "Shameless! The results haven't come out yet!"

She thought this man had really woken up and actually lowered his profile, but he was still so arrogant and narcissistic deep down.

Jiang Yu raised the corners of his lips and held her arm very naturally: "This way."

The heat from the man's palm was transmitted to her arm through the sleeve. Jingtong felt unnatural for a moment, but in the end he did not break away.

This man was very cunning. If he dared to hold her hand, she would definitely shake him off on the spot.

Fortunately, after they entered the shooting gallery, the man immediately let go of her.

Very measured, very gentleman.

But the warmth suddenly left, and Jing Tong actually felt a little bit lost.

She secretly hated herself and forced herself to focus on shooting.

"I have also played with guns." She looked at the dazzling array of pistols on the wall and hummed, "You didn't let me play with you at first, but there are many people who do."

Jiang Yu looked at her deeply: "Oh, what about those people now?"

"...That's because I didn't contact them!" Jing Tong glared at him angrily.

"It's okay, I'll play with you now." The man said, and couldn't help but reach out and rub her hair.

Seeing that the woman was about to explode again, he pointed to the various pistols on the wall in time: "Which one do you like?"

Jing Tong smoothed his hair without raising his head, "Just the 92 style."

"You've only ever played with this kind of gun?"

"...Jiang Yu, you talk so much!" Jing Tong was annoyed, "I am the only one who is patient. Any other girl would have wanted nothing to do with you."

Damn this steely straight man! Do you know what to say and what not to say?

Jiang Yu curled his lips and admitted his mistake in a good-natured manner: "I'm sorry. Since you have played the 92 style before, why not try another one today. How about trying the M9?"

Jing Tong nodded reservedly: "Okay then."

Duan Zhe immediately ran over to retrieve the pistol and shooting equipment. Jiang Yu equipped himself first and then put on gloves for Jingtong.

Jing Tong curled his lips and did not object.

After being equipped, when the man held the gun in his hand, his temperament suddenly changed. He looked cold and pointed the gun at the target not far away. It only took about a second to aim, and then "Bang Bang" "Bang" was launched three times in a row.

Jingtong heard the electronic sound of "Ten Rings" three times in a row. At first she thought the electronic sound was malfunctioning, but then she realized that this man hit the red heart every time.

"How is that possible?" she gasped.

This man cheated! Hitting the red heart three times in a row is nothing, but he didn't even take aim, which is terrible. This means that in actual combat, he can almost always hit the mark.

Duan Zhe, Jiang Yu's number one fan, has already said excitedly: "Of course not! Miss Jing, don't you know that our minister has always been known as the master of guns? The record of the military academy's shooting course is kept by the minister!"

Jing Tong puffed up his cheeks but said nothing. Jiang Yu had already taken off his headphones, raised his eyebrows slightly, and his dark eyes fell on her: "Try?"