Chapter 865 Don't Compare Me with the Pervert.

Perhaps their gazes were too hot, making it difficult for the people inside to ignore them.

Si Luo glanced in the direction of the glass, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

Have these women not gone down the mountain for too long?

Now, when she sees a man casually, she becomes a nympho!

Thinking of this, she frowned slightly, looked at Ye Ming with almost critical eyes, and glanced up and down.

This appearance, handsome is handsome, but handsome is too uncharacteristic.

Si Luo couldn't help flickering his eyes a few times, and unconsciously compared him with the guy who walked into her heart domineeringly.

Compared with... the big iceberg, Ye Ming is a thousand miles away.

Si Luo, who had been blinded by the eyes, had disgust in his eyes, and he clicked his tongue a few times, which made Ye Ming, who was unclear, shook his hand holding the gun again, and looked over subconsciously.

Unsurprisingly, he met the little devil's eyes.

Ye Ming saw the disgust in her eyes without any surprise.

"Little brat... why are you looking at me like this... As far as the first time I touch a gun, it's pretty good if I can hit the target, right?"

President Ye has always been at home in the mall. Weapons like this kind of firearms are out of reach of a businessman like him, and there are so many bodyguards around him. This is the first time he has touched a gun in a serious manner!

He couldn't help but defend himself a few words to save some face.

Si Luo raised his eyebrows ruthlessly: "When my brother played with a gun for the first time, it took him about ten minutes to get used to it, and then he hit the bull's-eye with the gun. You have wasted an hour, and the result is only Can barely hit the edge of the target target."

Ye Ming was taken aback for a moment, then smiled wryly: "...Don't compare me with that perverted brother of yours!"

"Big pervert?"

Si Luo's eyes towards Ye Ming gradually became dangerous, and he was gearing up secretly in his heart.

Ye Ming, who had no sense of crisis, saw the little ghost suddenly evoked a playful smile, took a step forward, and walked towards him, feeling a little nervous for no reason.

Because such a seemingly weird smile appeared on a cute little loli, the contrast was too great.

The little ghost smiled and stretched out his tender little hand, spread his palms, raised his head cutely, and said with a pleasant smile: "Come on, let me shoot the gun first, and I will show you the correct way to do it myself." Target shooting method!"

Ye Ming, who was so numb all over from being provoked by one sentence after another, was accidentally mistaken, and he really subconsciously handed the gun to the half-grown brat.

Outside the soundproof glass, the fairies couldn't hear the conversation inside at all.

But they saw the familiar expression on Si Luo's face and the familiar smile on his mouth very clearly, and they looked at Ye Ming with pity in their eyes in unanimous understanding.

"Oh, I'm afraid this guy has offended Mo Luoluo for some reason~"

"Unlucky, absolutely unlucky!"

"That idiot didn't know that disaster was imminent, tsk tsk tsk, he handed the gun to Luo Luo stupidly, didn't he know that it was dangerous to do so? Is Luo Luo still a human being when he touches the gun?"

Si Luo got the gun, loaded the bullet very skillfully, lowered his eyes, and said softly: "My brother said... beginners want to quickly master the method of hitting the center of the target, don't just use your eyes to measure the position, You have to actually go there and experience it.”

"……real?"

Right now, Ye Ming really wants to learn this thing well. Hearing this, although he was a little suspicious, he still walked over naturally.

"Bang bang bang!"

He had just walked a few steps, without any warning, three bullets whizzed past the neck, the top of the head, and between the legs, and the naked eye could see that there were three more holes in the red heart in the middle of the target not far away...

Instinctive fear struck in an instant, and Ye Ming froze in place as if he had been cast with a fixation spell.