Letter?

I believe in a hammer!

According to the calculation of time, Zhou Jianjun is still training?

How could he have seen Qin Luo shoot with his own eyes?

This is not pure bullshit!

"Build the army! If I'm not wrong, you and Qin Luo are in the training ground and the other in Yanda. How likely are you to see Qin Luo shooting with your own eyes Qin state banquet opens.

If you're right, it's true.

But unfortunately, master, you are really wrong.

"Master, let me tell you this. In fact, I am not in the training ground now, and Professor Qin is not in Yanda."

"At the moment, he and I are in the western suburb shooting range!"

"Just now, Professor Qin gave us a performance of five bullets and one hole!" Zhou Jianjun said seriously.

Five shots and one hole?

What do you mean?

"Five bullets and one hole? What is it? Tell me more about it! "

"It's five bullets that go through the same hole, no difference."

Qin Guoyang said! @#¥%……”

Five bullets through the same hole?

Why does that sound so bullshit?

Even storytelling doesn't say that.

Forgive Qin Guoyang for his lack of reading and his brain is stupid. He is completely ignorant now.

He was a little confused about the current situation.

Qin Luo, a professor engaged in research, why did he go to the western suburb shooting range?

What's more, it's a five shot and a hole!

Oh

Ha ha

Ha ha

Zhou Jianjun, can you make a draft when you brag? It's easy for people to believe in this way.

"Hoo ~" long breath, Qin Guoyang's mouth raised a faint smile: "Jian Jun, I know that your training is very boring, sometimes it's good to make fun of, but this joke should be measured, don't enter into the whole unrealistic things all day long. It's no use. "

Joke?

Hearing Qin Guoyang's words, Zhou Jianjun's mouth couldn't help but gasp, and his face collapsed.

Conscience of heaven and earth, he didn't mean to joke at all.

He can feel his conscience and seriously say that every word in his mouth is serious.

"Mr. Qin, you must believe me. Every word I say is serious."

"If you don't believe it, you can come to the western suburb shooting range in person." Zhou Jianjun said with a wry smile.

Qin Guoyang said! @#¥%……”

Listening to the words in his ear, Qin Guoyang's eyelids jumped.

I don't know why. He had a strong premonition in his heart that Zhou Jianjun's words seemed to be quite like that.

Is it true what he did?

So what's the purpose of his call?

Qin Guoyang would not be naive to think that Zhou Jianjun called to report the fact that Qin Luo would shoot.

He must have other ideas.

It's just that Qin Guoyang hasn't guessed it for a while.

Da Da ~

Qin Guoyang put his right hand on the table, and his index finger beat the table with rhythm.

After a moment, he opened his eyes: "stand by, let's go to the western suburbs shooting range to have a look!"

After a sound, a secretary in the room was reincarnated and left.

Soon, a black red flag car steadily stopped at the gate of Qin's courtyard.

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putting down his mobile phone, Zhou Jianjun's eyes once again focused on Qin Luo.

"Professor Qin, I think you should think more about it?" Zhou Jianjun said with a smile: "Canglong team's welfare is very good."

"Not only is the salary very high, but also wants to buy five insurances and one fund."