Chapter 1493
In his opinion, He Biyao's proposal actually dug a deep hole for himself.
Xiao Yang nodded, "Then you shoot. If you lose later, you are not allowed to call him dad!"
"you……"
He Biyao's eyes were bulging, and she stared at Xiao Yang, and the angry red color could be seen on her cheeks.
When Xiao Yang saw that He Biyao was so angry, he laughed even more in his heart, and he could be considered a vent of anger.
Yan Juanjuan was afraid that the two of them would start to squat again, so she said in panic: "Then let's go to the training ground!"
"snort!"
He Biyao snorted angrily, then walked directly by Xiao Yang, with a cool air scattered on his body.
Yan Juanjuan walked to Xiao Yang and said embarrassedly: "Xiao Yang, I didn't expect Biyao to..."
She also realized that He Biyao today was very different from the past. Although it was cold on weekdays, the group of men in the inspection bureau who coveted his beauty did not dare to approach him easily, but she never said this, and she didn't know what was going on.
"It's okay, she will grow up later!"
Xiao Yang said meaningfully, and then walked towards the training ground with Yan Juanjuan.
Yan Juanjuan took out two pistols from the instrument warehousing and pressed bullets in the magazine.
"In this shooting competition, all the bullets in the magazine were shot out, and the side with the most rings shot won!"
"You come first!"
Xiao Yang pulled a chair, then sat lazily on the chair, crossing his legs and said.
He Biyao looked at Xiao Yang coldly and did not give in to Xiao Yang. With the atmosphere between them, He Biyao naturally would not say such words.
She picked up a pistol casually, then aimed at the target dozens of meters away, and began to pull the trigger repeatedly.
Bang bang bang-
Sudden gunfire echoed over the entire training ground, echoing for a long time.
After He Biyao finished shooting, a stream of smoke was still coming from the gun. She put the pistol back to its original place, "Captain Yan, you can find someone to check the rings!"
Hearing this, Yan Juanjuan pulled out of shock.
He Biyao came to the inspection bureau of Jinhuang City by special psychology, and was mainly responsible for interrogation. Of course, in terms of some basic skills in arrest and shooting, she would not have too many requirements for her. During her daily training, He Biyao would not force him to participate.
This was the first time Yan Juanjuan saw her shooting skills since He Biyao got to her subordinates. She just looked at He Biyao's capable movements and knew in her heart that He Biyao was a shooting master.
It’s just that no matter howsoever association is, it’s hard to associate psychology with shooting.
Others in the inspection bureau heard the news of He Biyao and Xiao Yang competing at the training ground from the managers of the instrument database. They also put down their work and rushed to the training ground one after another.
But they all missed what He Biyao looked like when shooting.
Among the onlookers, there were many He Biyao's suitors. After missing the scene just now, he naturally regretted it.
Yan Juanjuan calmed down her surprise at this time, then pointed at a peerless man, "You run over and take the target paper!"
The man was stunned for a moment, then nodded and trotted towards the target. He only saw the man running to the front of the boy, and he was stunned in place like a stone sculpture.
"What are you doing?"
Yan Juanjuan scolded sternly.
The man took off the target paper as if he had thawed, and ran back in panic.
Chapter completed!