Pretty Girl’s General Guard

The young man said, "Five shots per person. Let's see who hits more rings. If you hit more rings than me, I'll acknowledge you as my master!"    

    

As he spoke, the young man picked up his phone and handed it to Wang Hu.    

    

"Ask your companions to record our pictures, in case anyone loses and doesn't admit defeat." The man added.    

    

The man then picked up the gun in his hand and focused his attention on the target. The posture of the gun in his hand was also very standard. He aimed at the target and fired the first shot. The first shot was ten rings, and then the fifth shot was ten rings. The man looked at the target and smiled in satisfaction.    

    

The man thought that Chen Junlin would not be able to achieve such a good result. As he turned his head to look at Chen Junlin, Chen Junlin did not waste any time. He picked up the gun in his hand and looked at the third target. He stared at the target and fired five shots in a row.    

    

The man looked at the target and laughed. "This is too much. Five bullets only hit ten points. Quick, admit defeat. Give me all these guns."    

    

The man was very happy when he saw that Chen Junlin only got one shot, but he could not tell what was going on. Wang Hu, who was standing at the side, could tell what was going on. After all, his shooting skills had been personally taught by Chen Junlin.    

    

Wang Hu said, These five bullets hit ten rings at the same time. The other four only went through the first bullet hole, so you can't tell."    

    

The man did not think much of it and thought that he was lying to him. He said indignantly, "How is this possible? How come I have never seen such a operation before? You must not admit it."    

    

Wang Hu handed the phone to the man and said, "I am recording the video. Slow down and you will know."    

    

The man took the phone and played the video of Chen Junlin shooting ten times slower. Only then did he realize that what Wang Hu said was true. He had never seen such a god before. Then he shouted, "If you are willing to bet, you must admit defeat, Master!"    

    

Chen Junlin smiled and said, "I have never taken a disciple. Your marksmanship is good. What is your name?"    

    

The man replied, "My name is Liu Dabao. I am from the first squadron of the Jinling Special Forces. I am also a sharpshooter in our squadron. I am about to join the military department that is about to be completed."    

    

Liu Dabao was very proud to be able to join the military department. After all, it was not easy to join the military department.    

    

When Chen Junlin heard that, he also felt that it was very right for the military to recruit soldiers. After all, there were not many sharpshooters like Liu Dabao. Chen Junlin then took a few guns and handed them to Liu Dabao. "Take them and use them."    

    

Liu Dabao was very excited when he took the guns. He started shooting without any hesitation.    

    

At this moment, a group of people rushed in. When they saw Chen Junlin and the others, they shouted, "I was wondering which son of a b * tch took the guns and ran away. So it was you guys."    

    

When Wang Hu heard them, he stared at the man who spoke. "Did you spit feces out of your mouth?"    

    

Liu Dabao recognized the man at first glance. He turned his head and whispered to Chen Junlin, "This is the son of the Jinling Police Chief. Because of his father, he is a bully in every place."    

    

The man took out a gun and pointed it at Chen Junlin and the others. He threatened, "How dare you scold me? Do you want to die? Quickly kowtow and admit your mistakes to your father!"    

    

Chen Junlin felt very uncomfortable being pointed by the spear. He stared coldly at the man and said, "Put the spear down. I will only say it once."    

    

The man seemed to have heard a big joke. Who do you think you are? I won't let you go. What can you do?"    

    

Chen Junlin suddenly picked up the gun in his hand and aimed it at the man's head.    

    

Bang.    

    

The man's head was blown off the spot by Chen Junlin. The scene instantly quieted down. Then, the man's follower shouted, "He is the son of the Jinling Police Chief! Just wait for death!"    

    

Except for Wang Hu, everyone else on the scene was shocked. They didn't expect Chen Junlin to shoot him on the spot and kill him. Naturally, Wang Hu was still calm. He pointed the gun at Senior Officer. No matter who this man was, he was already a corpse. Even if he was the son of the bureau chief, he was no exception.    

    

Chen Junlin only replied indifferently. "Okay, I will wait."    

    

Chen Junlin did not have anything to be afraid of. If his father came, he would not dare to do anything if he knew what was good for him. If he still didn't know what to do, he would bring Chen Junlin along to deal with him.    

    

After that, everyone carried the director's son and left in a hurry. Liu Dabao said, "Although I know your identities are not simple, you should still run. After all, he is the director's son."    

    

Liu Dabao could naturally tell that Chen Junlin's identity was not simple. It could be seen from the gun he took at the shooting range that ordinary people could not get it. However, he thought that no matter how high Chen Junlin's status was, he was still a murderer. Moreover, Chen Junlin was the police director.    

    

Chen Junlin said calmly, "It's fine. Continue shooting."    

    

Then Chen Junlin fired again. Liu Dabao was not in the mood to shoot. Ah, he was scared just thinking about it. He had never killed anyone before, even though he was always shooting targets. Or maybe the team had arranged a lot of acting, but he hadn't been in too many real battles, let alone seeing a man blow his head off next to him.    

    

The police chief was waiting for the news that his son had been shot in the head at the shooting range. He was so angry that he fell off his chair. He ordered everyone in the police station to bring their guns to the scene. He wanted to see who had the guts to kill his son.    

    

In just ten minutes, the shooting range had been surrounded. There were five hundred people here. The police uniform was neat and tidy. They also found it unbelievable that their chief's son had been shot to death.    

    

In their eyes, his son was usually afraid of people. When people saw people hiding, who could shoot him to death? Although they felt that the director's son deserved to die, he was the director's son after all. Naturally, they did not dare to show it.    

    

Then, the director shouted with a loudspeaker. "Everyone inside, listen up! Get out here! Don't let me go in and catch you!" The director had already lost his mind in anger. He was not polite at all.    

    

When Chen Junlin heard that, he just said to Wang Hu indifferently, "Let's go and see his father. What does he want?"    

    

Wang Hu followed Chen Junlin out. In his opinion, all of this was quite normal. He did not put the director in his eyes at all.    

    

When the director saw Chen Junlin and the others come out, he ordered them to surround Chen Junlin. Chen Junlin was tightly surrounded, not leaving a single gap.