Chapter 1204: Are you so kind?

Xi Luo looked at Zong Zhan sarcastically, but did not speak for a long time.

The collision of thoughts between men and women is inevitable, and it is

inconclusive to continue arguing.

Xi Luo has no prejudice against Zong Zhan, but expresses acceptance and

incompetence towards his occasional male chauvinism.

……

Time is like water, and a week has passed in a blink of an eye.

Emperor Beijing in early April, the temperature is comfortable, the flowers

are red and willow green.

Silo’s popularity in the camp is also increasing.

After all, the female reporter who can be carried back to the dormitory by the

iron-faced Yama himself is the only one in the camp.

So that Zong Zhan gradually discovered the abnormality.

The woman’s days in the camp were just like a fish in water.

There was no cloud in this morning, and the camp started a shooting training

at the shooting range.

Shi Luo wears a camouflage hat and a thick sunscreen on her face, leaning

against the tree trunk to take photos listlessly.

"Sister Luo, are you really going to stay in the camp for three months?"

Zong Zhan’s subordinate, Xiong Ze, just returned to the camp last night, and

now hides under the tree to be lazy with her.

Xi Luo lazily put down her phone, "Yes, who knows."

Big brother's matter is not resolved for a day, she can't go out and bend in a

straightforward manner.

Thinking of this, Shi Luo was a little annoyed.

She rubbed her phone and looked ahead for a few seconds in a daze, "Xiong Ze,

what procedures do I need to enter and leave the camp?"

"You have a pass." Xiong Ze caught the figure approaching in front of him, and

reminded him in a low voice, "Sister Luo, if you want to go out, you may have

to report."

Shi Luo followed his head-up movement and cast his sights, seeing Zong Zhan

getting closer and closer, sneered: “It’s better to find him than to get over

the wall.”

Xiong Ze took a step back silently, pretending not to hear.

At this time, Zong Zhan came under the tree, his extremely deterrent eyes

glanced at Xiong Ze, "Is it idle?"

He saw these two people chatting and laughing under the tree from a long

distance, which was a bit obtrusive.

Xiong Ze saluted, turned and walked straight away.

Xi Luo raised her eyes and looked at Zong Zhan, without making a sound, just

staring at him.

The man took out a cigarette, his tone was low, "Is the purpose achieved?"

"Which way?" Shi Luo spread her palms and raised her chin, "Give it one."

Zong Zhan naturally tucked the cigarette case back into his trouser pocket,

"Smelling the smell of smoke can also relieve the hunger."

Shi Luo: "..."

Although the life of the camp is the same, it does have an advantage. She has

smoked a lot less recently.

The main reason is that there are no women's cigarettes in the camp

supermarket, and every time she asks someone to go out to help bring the

cigarettes, the other party either forgets or loses them. The excuses are

strange, but they just can’t bring them back anyway.

Siluo turned sideways, looking at the shooting range in the distance, absent-

mindedly provoking a conversation, "Is the tracker in the jackal's legs still

there?"

Zong Zhan squinted his eyes with smoke, "Why do you suddenly inquire about

him?"

"Curious." Silo turned her phone over, lowered her eyelids to cover the

irritability under her eyes, "Don't tell me that it won't be solved in three

months, I have to stay in the camp."

"If you want to leave now, I won't stop you. The premise is that the

consequences are at your own risk."

Zong Zhan became more comfortable with threatening her.

Seeing Shi Luo staring at him with a little annoyance, the man added in a good

mood, "I do what I say."

Zong Zhan believes that Shi Luo has no courage to leave.

This woman knows the current affairs best, and the accident that happened in

Nanyang that day is still vivid, and it is impossible for her to put herself

in danger.

Silo lowered her head to fiddle with her phone, and after a while, she raised

her head and asked, "What did you just say?"

"do as promised."

"last sentence?"

Zong Zhan flicked the soot, his thick eyebrows raised lightly, "I won't stop

you if I want to go."

Shi Luo smiled slyly, "You are so magnanimous."

Some bad thoughts are hidden behind her smile, but Zong Zhan is confident that

she will not act impulsively.

After half a cigarette, the commander trot over, stood still and shouted a

report.

"Boss, the first rifle training is over, do you want to practice more?"

Zong Zhan raised his eyes and scanned the shooting range, "Add two more

games."

The commander responded and turned back, while Silo waved his hand in a

disappointed manner, "I'm back to the office."

"Wait." Zong Zhan suddenly called her out, flicked off her cigarette ** and

ran over her with military boots, "I really want to get out of the camp?"

Siluo said falsehood, cheating fools.

Zong Zhan didn’t get angry, and went to the shooting range.

"You are so kind?" Silo suspected that he had other intentions.

Seeing this, Zong Zhan rolled up his sleeves slowly and sarcastically, "Since

the fighting spirit is gone, I will..."

Silo walked toward the shooting range without saying a word, "Come, come,

come, hurry up."

Competition with marksmanship, she is not afraid, only worried that Zong Zhan

will regret not being a human being.

Yes, reporter Xi called the commander and Xiong Ze to testify, but both of

them are Zong Zhan's subordinates. It is not impossible to fight back

together.

Xi Luo wondered whether to gather all the comrades who participated in the

training together, after all, there is a lot of people and strength.

and Zong Zhan sneered and teased, "Should you call your Uncle Zong too?"

"That's too big and underwhelming." Silo walked to the wooden table on the far

side, picked up a normal pistol and looked at it, "How do you compare? Two

wins in three games?"

Zong Zhan examined her way of demolition clips, his thick eyebrows raised

slightly, "You are determined."

is tricky.

Siluo's brain was alive, and she instinctively began to suspect that this boy

might not be at ease.

She hesitated for a while, and a sly light flashed under her eyes, "I will

make the rules, you will listen?"

Zong Zhan made an inviting gesture nonchalantly.

Xi Luo immediately greeted Xiong Ze, "Take a blindfold and blindfold him."

Unexpectedly, she started to make a loss.

Zong Zhan nodded and agreed without changing his face, "According to it."

A few minutes later, Shi Luo and Zong Zhan were standing in front of the two

shooting platforms. The only difference was that the man wore a blindfold.

One is the leader of the camp, and the other is a female reporter who has been

very popular recently.

The news that the two tried their marksmanship at the shooting range quickly

spread throughout the camp.

The training teams from other venues also quietly gathered to the shooting

range to watch the battle, and even Fang Zhengrong from the communication room

rushed over after hearing the news.

The shooting range was overcrowded for a while.

Before the start of the competition, the commander dutifully required all the

staff to step back five meters, and then walked to Silo very cautiously, and

patiently taught her how to hold the gun, how to load it, how to get

insurance...

In short, there is no lack of worry and vigilance in the words, for fear that

she will accidentally hurt the innocent.

Shi Luo held the shooting platform with her muzzle, smiled and looked at Zong

Zhan, "If you dare to regret it, do you guess my gun will go wrong?"

Zong Zhan faintly raised his thin lips, raised his gun to the bullseye in

front of him and pulled the trigger first.

He wears a blindfold, but it does not affect his accuracy.

This shot hit the bullseye directly, only a few millimeters away from the

tenth ring.

The expressions of the onlookers were calm and indifferent, without any

surprise.

(End of this chapter)