Chapter 144 The Cannon Fodder Master Who Died Early 9
Chapter 144 The Cannon Fodder Master Who Died Early 9
Yan Qing turned around and looked at Fu Jingchen, "What is it?"
Before he could react, there was something on his wrist - a supernatural power control bracelet.
"............Are you just giving me this?" Yan Qing looked at him speechlessly. There was no need for that.
Fu Jingchen looked at Yan Qing's expression and thought for a while, then said uncertainly, "You are angry."
"No." Yan Qing reached out and touched the bracelet, so the value appeared in an instant. It was really advanced.
"You can rest assured. I have the ability to control my powers and will not harm ordinary people unless they seek death."
Fu Jingchen looked at Yan Qing's back, pursed his lips, said nothing, and followed silently.
The atmosphere on the way back was extremely solemn, even Ye Xi felt it, and looked at the two silent people behind him with some uncertainty.
Glancing at the gilded supernatural ring in Yan Qing's hand, he realized that the gift had already been given away! Why hadn't their relationship progressed further?
The gilded supernatural ring and the one in the young master's hand are a pair. The young master's one controls mental power or reduces it, while the one of Young Master Yan stores it or strengthens it.
Their company is the only one in the world that can make it, and it is extremely rare. After all, only one piece of gilded meteorite iron has been discovered in several centuries.
I cut it in two and made a pair of bracelets, which are invaluable.
The one with the supernatural ring is the most precious. After disassembling and reassembling it, it becomes a gun. The bullets alone are equivalent to his annual salary.
After all, that thing is specifically used to deal with people with superpowers. No matter how powerful that person's superpowers are, they can only be dealt with if they are within range.
It will definitely hit the target with one strike, and the enemy will die without dying.
It is also equipped with a mini needle containing a highly concentrated anesthetic that can anesthetize even the most mentally powerful person.
I really don't understand, what's going on with these two people?
Arriving at the school gate, Yan Qing straightened her clothes and got out of the car, "Let's go."
Fu Jingchen always felt that he should say something, and subconsciously said, "Wait."
Yan Qing heard the voice and looked back, "What's wrong?"
Fu Jingchen was slightly startled, and for a moment he didn't know why he called Yan Qing. His eyes were fixed on the young man.
The sun was shining brightly outside, and the young man was bathed in the golden light. The breeze blew the strands of hair on his forehead, and his obsidian eyes were bright and clear.
It seems to hide an endless sea of stars.
His face was sharply defined, his features were elegant and handsome, there was a youthful brightness between his eyebrows, and a faint smile at the corners of his mouth.
The simple white shirt fluttered gently in the breeze, highlighting her graceful figure, and the black trousers wrapped around her slender legs.
The whole person exudes youthful vitality and confidence, as if he walked out of a painting, making people unable to help but take a few more glances.
"Nothing... just, be careful." Fu Jingchen's voice was a little hoarse, and after he said it, even he felt that the reason was too far-fetched.
Finally, he added, "My contact information is on the bracelet, you can..."
Yan Qing raised the corners of her mouth slightly, her smile as warm as the sun, "Okay, got it."
He waved, turned and walked towards the school gate.
The figure gradually went away, but Fu Jingchen was still looking in that direction, with an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart.
He clearly didn't want this, but for some reason he couldn't say it.
Ye Xi finally understood why this happened. His young master had always been the one being courted by others, so how could he please others?
To put it bluntly, he is just not good at talking.
He spoke tentatively, "Master, you didn't tell Master Yan the function and value of that bracelet."
Fu Jingchen retracted his gaze and looked at Ye Xi in front of him. "Why do you have to mention the value when giving someone a gift? This is very rude."
"That's not what I meant." Ye Xi explained quickly, "When we give him something specific, shouldn't we let him know the value of it?"
"This way he will know that we put our heart into it and spent our time on it."
Fu Jingchen frowned slightly, his tone still calm, "Why emphasize so much when you just give the gift away?"
"It seems so deliberate and cheap. Let's drive! Go back."
When Ye Xi heard this, he realized that the young master at the top of the pyramid would not understand that love is all about letting the other person appreciate your efforts and love.
The young master is really twisted.
The shooting range training hall in the school.
When Yan Qing arrived, not many classmates had arrived yet. He slowly opened his locker, where his guns and ammunition were stored.
After passing facial recognition, the next step is iris scanning, followed by fingerprint recognition, and after a series of steps, you even need a password in the end.
It is so rigorous that people who don’t know would think it contains 4S state secrets.
After the password was entered, a mechanical voice sounded, "The password is correct, open it."
As the words fell, a box was slowly presented from below, and the glass protective cover opened from both sides, revealing a silver box inside.
When he opened it, there was just an ordinary gun and some ammunition. To be honest, he still didn't quite understand why the original owner had taken shooting lessons for so long.
This gun has never been loaded and still remains in its original brand new state, although the teacher of Class F usually does not care about the students.
A tacit understanding was formed of a pattern of non-interference with each other.
But it's been more than a year, I should take it out and touch it! I haven't even removed the film on the goggles.
What a waste!
Wear earplugs and goggles, and wrap your hands with black bandages to prevent impact when shooting and to prevent slipping.
loaded,
Reloading,
aim,
shooting!!!
After a few gunshots, the confident and calm smile suddenly cracked.
Shit, totally missed the target...
Yan Qing looked at it carefully, not believing it. Good, there was no bullet hole on the target. The corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.
what's the situation?
The sniper rifles before were quite accurate, how come they all missed the target? It’s so unfair!
"Your talent...is really hard to describe." A heroic voice came from behind.
Turning around, he saw Jiang Ye. Yan Qing pondered for a moment whether he should kill him to silence him, after all, this embarrassing scene had been discovered by someone.
Jiang Ye seemed to have sensed Yan Qing's intention and stopped where he was, "Where did I happen to be on that day in the west of the city?"
"Looking at you shooting, it seems that you have some kind of special ability, similar to aiming!"
Yan Qing's clear eyes suddenly turned cold, "What is your purpose?"
Jiang Ye shrugged, "No purpose, I just want to get to know you. My team is short of a sniper."
"Now it seems that I overestimated you. Just this shooting..."
Yan Qing: “…” Could you please stop bringing it up all the time! It really makes him lose face.
However, when he recalled the scene of that day, it was indeed the supernatural power that played a role. It seemed that the original owner did not have any talent before.
Just then, several boys came over with a swagger.
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