After the exam.

Linghu Lan spent two days in a daze.

Therefore, they had no choice but to devote all their efforts to monitoring Bai Mofeng's movements.

But it was all for naught.

A cunning rabbit has three burrows.

Bai Mofeng managed to escape from the police's heavy encirclement.

Wow, the male lead is amazing.

Their escape skills are off the charts.

Ding-dong.

There was a knock at the door.

Linghu Lan looked outside.

The door was opened.

A gun was slipped through the crack in the door.

It hit her forehead.

They forced her inside the door.

The door was closed.

Linghu Lan's eyes met a pair of eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Who sent you?"

The man chuckled; he wouldn't answer such a basic question.

The villain dies from talking too much.

He's a high-IQ criminal; he would never make such a basic mistake.

He lightly cocked the pistol.

Not a single unnecessary word was spoken.

Linghu Lan smiled.

Her head darted away from the gun barrel, and the bullet flew past her ear.

She shifted her body slightly, flicked her wrist, and the gun appeared in her hand.

She took a few steps back and pointed the gun at the man's forehead.

The man looked terrified.

"Don't shoot!"

"Hey! I thought you were mute!"

That person: ...No personal attacks allowed, you're the one who's mute!

What are your hobbies?

silence!

Silence is a silent "medicine"!

"You won't talk? Then I'll start shooting!"

"See a movie!"

"A gangster movie?"

"Um!"

"Don't you think the pose of having a gun to my head is incredibly cool?"

The man tilted his head slightly. Wasn't that right?

Linghu Lan: ...

I'm not praising you, don't be so arrogant.

"That pose was absolutely amazing."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Linghu Lan raised the gun in her hand: Here is the spoils of war, what else do you have to say?

"The correct posture is like this: stay far away so there's no chance of having your gun taken away."

That person: ……

It felt like I had been given a lesson on gun use.

Fuck it.

I'm the best shot in the gang!

Which gangster doesn't want to look cool?

Besides.

Without professional training, who the hell can disarm someone with their bare hands?

You pervert!

"How about I try again?" the man coaxed.

Linghu Lan: "..." Who gave you the courage to make such a capricious request?

Do you think my IQ is on the same starting line as yours?

The man coughed slightly, finally feeling a sense of shame.

"You've practiced this?"

He knew Xia Anhao had practiced when he arrived, but what he knew about practice and what he knew about professional training were completely different concepts.

"I won't tell you!" I'm not telling you that I got a hundred Taekwondo skill books and a hundred Sanda skill books through cheating. From now on, my combat power is maxed out, and I can be number one in bed without any problem!

But it was all for naught.

What I want most is to shoot guns, sniper rifles, fly planes, and drive tanks.

These are the coolest, most awesome, and most powerful skills ever!

Mantis shrimp, when will you fulfill my request?

System: →_→, In my dream!

Linghu Lan raised a long eyebrow.

"Are you going to come with me on a day trip to the police station, or am I going to beat you up and take you there?"

The man looked at Linghu Lan with the eyes of someone looking at an idiot.

What the difference is between these two options?

"Don't do anything, I'll go with you obediently."

With a loud "bang!"

Linghu Lan has started to snatch it!

The man was shot in the leg and fell to the ground, clutching his leg and crying out in pain.

fraud!

Why not keep your promise?

Linghu Lan blew away the smoke from the muzzle of the gun.

To deal with the enemy, of course...

Make sure your pose is cool and your movements are fast!

Believe the enemy?

Has your IQ been shot?

The man: "..." Go to hell, you're the one who should be shot.

Linghu Lan smiled.

I hope there will be no more gangs in the world.

If there is...

They all have the same level of intelligence as you!