[Big Boss Chapter 12] Shooting Practice
"Governor Yan, I'm sorry for not welcoming you!"
On a busy street in the British Concession, the plaque of "Oriental Shooting Club" had just been cut, and the boss Wang Degui was standing in front of the building happily, welcoming guests from all walks of life.
Wang Degui was a commoner, but he was able to open a club in this land of gold at the age of forty. It was not only because of his connections, but also his good eyesight. He saw Governor Yan's private car from a distance, and hurried to greet him.
"Boss Wang, congratulations." Although Yan Zhan didn't like socializing, his etiquette and behavior were impeccable.
"Thank you, Governor Yan, for taking the time to come. The private room is ready for you!"
Although Wang Degui had no hope for the Governor's arrival when he sent the invitation, he still prepared everything to ensure everything went smoothly.
However...
Wang Degui hesitated when he saw the pretty girl with a gloomy face wearing small leather boots and a small vest coming down from the other side of the car.
Isn't this the little girl from Commander Chu's family? Why is she with the Governor?
"Miss Chu, what are you doing..."
Wang Degui was shocked by her angry look.
No matter how capable Commander Chu is, his face is useless without this man. Miss Chu still has the same temper as before, and she even dares to turn her face away from the Governor. Who gave her the courage? !
Wang Degui knew who gave her the courage the next second.
"The kids at home are in a bad mood, Boss Wang, don't worry about it."
The always solitary Governor Yan actually took the initiative to hold a girl's hand! And even when his hand was shaken away, he still looked doting and showed no anger at all!
Wang Degui thought that the wind might be too strong today and it blinded his eyes.
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"Are you still angry?"
After being shaken off three times, Yan Zhan finally held the girl's hand tightly.
"Humph!"
Chu Jiao didn't say anything, but her pouting little mouth could hang a soy sauce bottle.
"I'm sorry."
Yan Zhan remembered that his father said that as long as a woman is angry, no matter if you have done something wrong or not, it is right to apologize.
"What are you sorry for me?"
The two were going upstairs one after the other, and Chu Jiao turned around and asked.
"..."
Yan Zhan was silent.
Chu Jiao once again saw the man's ears gradually turn red.
Puff.
Chu Jiao felt that her anger was unnecessary, because this idiot was so stubborn!
"Let's go, aren't you going to teach me how to shoot?"
The girl gently pulled at his hand, and Yan Zhan took a long step and stepped to Chu Jiao's side.
"Okay."
The two came to the private room specially prepared by Wang Degui. There were several targets neatly standing inside, and different types of guns were placed on the display rack on the side.
Yan Zhan chose a Browning M1910.
This gun has very little recoil, which is suitable for girls. And it is small in size, so it is easy to hide in the pocket.
Chu Jiao stood in front of the shooting window, looking around, her eyes flashing with curiosity and eagerness to try.
A hot body pressed against her from behind, Chu Jiao tilted her head, and the man put the gun into her hand.
"Let's try this first."
Chu Jiao imitated the movements she had seen in TV dramas in her memory, holding the handle of the gun with both hands, raising it horizontally, and aiming at the target in front of her.
"Relax your wrist..."
Yan Zhan raised his hand and held the girl's wrist, correcting her posture.
"Do you see that groove?" The man's breath enveloped her body, and his voice was right beside her ear, low and magnetic, "Aim your eyes at the groove and the muzzle of the gun, the three points in a straight line..."
With earmuffs on her ears, the world was quiet.
Chu Jiao followed Yan Zhan's instructions, held her breath, focused her eyes, and shot into the target. Chu Jiao: There are two "guns
" in front of me, which one should I play with?
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