Section 302

The other party taught her very carefully... without any selfish motives, and taught her firearms knowledge seriously.

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Originally, she planned to ask Brother Gachen to teach him, but Brother Gachen was asked by Heize to talk about certain things, so she had no choice but to ask Chianti.

Chianti looked at the innocent smile and tone of the angel in front of him, and felt that his whole person had been lifted up a lot.

She was stunned for a moment. Except for Cohen, everyone in the organization laughed at her sniping skills.

As a sniper, she is training really hard.

But now, a beautiful and kind-hearted girl has spoken her heartfelt words.

Xiaolan looked at Chianti stunned, stretched out her hand and waved it in front of her eyes, as if she had thought of something, "I almost forgot, Miss Chianti doesn't seem to know my name, my name is Mao Lilan."

She was silent for a while, raised the corner of her mouth, leaned into the girl's ear, and said her real name in a small voice.

How. How could there be such an innocent and pure girl? ? ?

Like a piece of paper, I originally thought that the gross profit mentioned in gin or vodka was just a fake name.

But judging from the other party's sincere expression, it's not fake.

Xiaolan didn't seem to hear clearly and tilted her head in confusion.

"It's okay, just call me Chianti." Chianti raised the corner of his mouth and hooked Xiaolan's shoulder, "You are very sincere and I like you very much.

22 Then, she took out a series of numbers and handed them to Xiaolan, "If anyone dares to find trouble with you in the future, please call me.'

"Thank you, Chianti." Xiaolan put away the number.

Chianti nodded happily, then raised his chin slightly and pointed at the little old man behind him who had been silent and wearing sunglasses, "That's Cohen."

"Hello, Cohen." Xiaolan greeted lightly.

Cohen looked nervous, lowered his head and said nothing, and began to organize his words.

And he predicted Xiaolan's various responses and prepared a way to deal with them.

But as usual...he failed to respond.

Immediately afterwards, he began to worry about whether the other party would be unhappy because of his lack of response.

"That's what Cohen is like, the boss is scared." Chianti squinted his eyes and complained, "When others say one thing, he has to think ten things, and in the end he can't say anything."

"So that's it...it doesn't matter." Xiaolan smiled.

Cohen was silent for a while, lowered his head and blushed for a moment, feeling a little moved in his heart.

In the past, whether it was Gin or the other core members, they would just sniff at him without responding. Except for Vodka, they all looked cold.

But this girl is different...

Cohen was silent for a while and took out a string of phone numbers from his pocket and handed them to Xiaolan...

Xiaolan accepted them one by one.

Ten minutes later, Xiaolan had learned how to shoot and change magazines...

After all, her learning ability has always been strong.

At this time, Gin, Vodka, and Galliano also came out of the office...

After learning that Xiaolan had learned to shoot, the simulation was started...

With a sound of mechanical rotation.

The surrounding scene began to change and turned into the scene of a wedding banquet...

There was a huge crowd, and people in expensive clothes were holding glasses of red wine and chatting.

Gin controlled the machine and explained in a cold voice, "Now your target is a businessman, a qualified politician, but an incompetent president."

"Who is that businessman?" Xiaolan frowned.

Kurosawa gave too little information, and she couldn't find the target from the wedding scene.

"Forget it, Chu Yunqun 8226985<16: , it doesn't really matter." Before Ginjiu could speak, Xiaolan shook her head and interrupted him.

His expression also became cold, which was in complete contrast to his soft image just now.

At this moment, everyone's expressions changed, because the innocent and calm eyes of the girl in front of them became sharp and cold, just like Galliano...

Chianti is shocked...

After Cohen felt the temperament, he lowered his head and silently raised his head to glance at Xiaolan, and then immediately buried his head even lower.

An idea arose in the minds of the two of them.

He is kind and gentle when facing his own people... but ruthless when facing hostility.

Isn't this the perfect leader?

In a few years, it will be just around the corner to kick out a certain silver-haired man who deducts wages and works overtime.

As for Gin, I feel a little bad. This temperament is too much like Galliano...

Sure enough, his premonition came true.

Xiaolan picked up the simulated assault rifle, aimed at the guests at the banquet, and started shooting.

Ta da da da da....

Flames erupted from the muzzle of the gun, and the laughing guests lay on the ground and continued to talk and laugh...

"Brother, there seems to be a problem with the system." Vodka said.

"Shut up Vodka, the problem is not with the system." Gin rubbed his temples, showing a black line.

He now regrets leaving Xiaolan to Galliano to train.

The simulation continued, the guests were in chaos, and the system seemed to react. The only middle-aged man who could react to bullets desperately escaped from the exit.

Xiaolan's cold eyes began to revive... as if she had thought of something.

There was no killing intent in her pupils. She let go of her left hand holding the front of the gun and held the gun in her right hand. She stood in a more comfortable position and held the assault rifle in one hand. The strong wrist strength seemed to make the gun have no recoil.

Bullets flying, exploding flower plates, potted plants, wine bottles, and guests who continued to talk and laugh on the ground, bleeding. An ordinary training session was like a game, and there was a bug.

When the muzzle finally approached the target, Gin turned off the projection.

"What's wrong?" Xiaolan looked up at Gin.

"If in reality, you have already failed." Gin took a deep breath and said coldly.

"That's just virtual!" Xiaolan retorted.

She remembered that when she played games with Brother Jiachen, Xiaoai led the team... and killed randomly in front, and she also killed randomly, only Brother Jiachen missed.

What's more, she would not do such crazy and irrational things in reality.

"Virtual???" Gin's mouth twitched, "That's not necessarily true.

Gin looked at Galiano, who was standing aside indifferently. There was a real madman standing here.

After killing people in the simulation training room, he still said that it was just a game.

He vaguely remembered a sentence that Galiano said when he was on a mission with him.

For example, "Tremble, lamb." "Insect." "Life is just a game." And so on.

Then he killed the other party in an extremely violent way.

This made Gin remember it clearly.

If this goes on, he can predict Xiaolan's future.

In court, Xiaolan, a crazy killer who was sentenced to life imprisonment in a mental hospital, shouted with grievance and injustice, "It was just a simulation!!!"

Gin stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead. As the person in charge of Tokyo, he believed that he had an obligation to prevent such things from happening.

He didn't want his companions to be freaks or lunatics.

Especially Xiaolan, who was very talented and determined.

He was already very tired..He was the only normal person in the organization.

Although Galliano's joining the organization helped him relieve a lot of worries, he was still very tired.

Xiaolan was a little dissatisfied, but she could still listen to some of Gin's words, because the other party's temperament was very familiar to her.

But she only listened to some of it.

"It's good to do this, it's very stress-relieving..." Xiaolan muttered softly.

The helplessness of having no memory and the fear of being killed at any time all dissipated under this indiscriminate destruction.

It seems that there is not so much pressure...

Yes, no matter what, she is a high school girl. Although her personality is different now, she is still under a lot of pressure.

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"Hit rate 12%, damage 100%, casualties 80%, effective shooting 63%." Gin looked at the results and his face turned cold.

"A virtual game is not about the result." Jiachen responded to Gin coldly, and said to Xiaolan, "Xiaolan, you did a good job. Relaxing yourself is the most important thing.

He sometimes relaxes and vents in his own training base... One person takes on the entire society, the bloody killing, the sense of attack, the ultimate violent fusion, the destruction of the scene, it is much more enjoyable than VR glasses.