Jun Ye Can’t Help But Tease His Wife Chapter 8: I want to take your life
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Xiao Jing murmured in her heart: Will he suddenly drop a steel coin in his hand? If he is thrown in, should I show the strength of the Xiao family and bite him to death?
"You can go." Shen Chengfeng turned around and didn't look at the hands again.
"..." Xiao Jing retracted her hand in embarrassment. Although she wanted to hit him, between integrity and survival, she clearly chose the latter.
All men are capable of bending and stretching, let alone a little woman like her?
Hahaha, Xiao Jing walked out the door, looked up at the night sky, couldn't help but turned around and gave the **** to the door.
The room returned to silence. Shen Chengfeng spread out his hand and stared at the lines on it. The next moment, he casually picked up a piece of paper.
Under the light, a wisp of white smoke curled up, but in a moment, only a handful of ashes remained on the fingertips. When the wind blew, it fell to the floor without a trace.
He gently knocked on the tabletop. The originally flat and smooth tabletop was instantly corroded with a hole, and the smell of charcoal gradually lingered in the air.
Shen Chengfeng stopped testing and put on his gloves calmly.
No one could see the emotion or anger in that unsmiling face. It was so cold that he looked completely repulsive to others.
In the cafeteria, the strong smell of rice was like a hand seducing Xiao Jing. She looked at the glass window and finally saw a little oily food, and said with a smile: "What kind of excitement has Squad Leader Xiao received? My cooking skills have improved a lot in the past two days."
The man who was called Squad Leader Xiao raised his head arrogantly, raised his eyebrows and said: "Isn't there a big shot coming from above? Of course our cooking class must also perform well."
Xiao Jing picked up the lunch box and randomly picked a table. As soon as she sat down, she noticed the strange looks around her.
Chen Hu put the chicken legs on his plate into her bowl and said kindly: "Eat more."
Xiao Jing glanced at the surrounding people who were looking at her more or less, and touched her face, "Why are you looking at me like this?"
"The company has said that the officers will conduct one last physical test on you tonight." Chen Hu explained.
Xiao Jing then remembered this incident, and the chicken drumstick in her mouth smashed onto the dinner plate. She smiled bitterly and said: "What physical test?"
"I heard it's about firearms." Chen Hu shook his head, "The bullets have been specially treated. Although they are not fatal, they will have a realistic effect when they hit the body."
Xiao Jing’s back stiffened for a while. What does it mean to have a realistic effect?
"It's like being shot, it hurts a lot." Chen Hu patted her thin body solemnly, "Don't worry, even if you fall, as brothers, we will carry you back to the dormitory."
Xiao Jing took a bite of the chicken leg and silently felt that the Xiao family would receive the news of her glorious death tomorrow morning.
The night was getting darker, and the night wind was blowing throughout the playground. The soldiers who were still carrying sandbags exited in an orderly manner.
Lian Qing placed the guns in front of Xiao Jing one by one. They usually came here to mess around. No one had a good understanding of the specific power of these guns. They only knew the range and the bullet port.
Xiao Jing smiled bitterly and asked: "Captain, do you really want to be so big?"
"This is what my superiors asked me to do, and I have no way to change it." Lian Qing put a sniper rifle in her hand, "Major Mu just gave me a suggestion, choose the Barrett M82A2 model developed by country M. It has a bullpup structure, is easy to carry, has long range, high accuracy and high power. For novices, it is more suitable for you than the heavy M82A1."
Xiao Jing was pushed into her own base area, about three hundred meters away from Shen Chengfeng's position.
The night breeze was especially strong, and Shen Shengfeng walked slowly and slowly from the playground.
Xiao Jing directly set up the sniper rifle and shot the awesome figure without hesitation.
"Bang!" Under the quiet night sky, the sound of gunshots was particularly shocking.
Xiao Jing opened her eyes wide, and the figure that was dangling in front of her just now disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Bang!" The next moment, a bullet passed through her ear and landed on the sandbag behind her.
Xiao Jing instinctively covered her ears and hid her body. She clutched the **** of the gun tightly, took a few breaths, and prepared to shoot again.
"I gave you a chance." The evil man's voice echoed around the playground like a midnight terror.
Xiao Jing reacted, turned around quickly, and pointed the gun directly between her eyebrows.
The man gently pulled the trigger and said: "The reaction speed is okay, but the experience is too little. It is a pity that you were killed."
Xiao Jing grabbed his hand and wanted to resist, but she only had time to grab his gloves.
"Bang!" The bullet landed in her heart, and the huge impact knocked her thin body away.
Xiao Jing tightly clutched the glove that was pulled off his hand and fell heavily to the ground. Her heart seemed to have been penetrated by a bullet, and an indescribable severe pain occupied all her nerves.
Shen Chengfeng threw the pistol on the sandbag behind him and looked down at the motionless figure lying on the ground, "I can see that you are very unwilling to do so."
Xiao Jing clutched her chest and sat up. Every time she took a breath, the place where she was hit felt like tearing pain. She was really unwilling to do so. She was declared dead before she even had time to play.
"With your conditions, you are not qualified to enter even the ordinary special forces, let alone the special forces."
"..."Insult, absolute insult.
"I will give you a chance. This time next year, you will still be like this. Go back to where you came from. There are no weak soldiers among my soldiers!"
Xiao Jing didn't know what was wrong with her. When faced with provocation, she couldn't help but want to fight back.
Under the cold night sky, her voice lingered powerfully: "One day, I will not only take away your gloves, but your life!"
Mu Xichi shuddered. This fledgling boy really dared to say anything. Will my vengeful captain break this little neck on the spot?
Shen Chengfeng turned around, glanced sideways at the thin body, and said coldly: "I'll wait for you to pick it up."
Seeing him leave, Xiao Jing sat down on the ground and rubbed her still painful heart.
Lian Qing handed over a bottle of water, "I'm really afraid he'll give you another shot."
Xiao Jing unscrewed the water bottle and looked at him aggrievedly, "Captain, you have to be responsible for me."