Chapter 870: Chapter 870: The Gunshot...
Will it?
Tang Suiyu felt a bit...
Mo Qianchi’s reaction was really strange!
She uneasily returned to her room, holding her computer.
Su Zui is actually coming to Lan City!
Is it intentional?
Giving Mo Qianchi a chance to make a move?
Could it be that before Su Zui arrives, Ye Gushen has already been taken care of by Mo Qianchi...
Tang Suiyu frowned, tense and uneasy.
——
On the other side, Ye Gushen had already arrived at Mo Qianchi’s home.
Mrs. Mo had a minor injury, so she was discharged today!
In the study, Mo Qianchi closed his eyelids and held a cigar, smoke curling up leisurely.
"Want a puff?"
Mo Qianchi suddenly opened his eyes, glancing at the cigar box on the table, which still had two cigars inside.
"I don’t smoke."
"These days, there are very few men who don’t smoke or drink! Why try to be such a good person?" Mo Qianchi puffed on his cigar, "And you, I heard your family used to be hunters?"
The identity Ye Gushen fabricated was indeed like that.
"Yes!"
"Are you well-versed with guns?" Mo Qianchi exhaled smoke toward him.
"Not really research, but I can use them," Ye Gushen replied unmoved.
"Just right, a batch of new weapons has been imported overseas, come with me to take a look!"
"Sure!"
The two soon reached the legendary, quite hidden armory.
Unexpectedly, it was right in Mo Qianchi’s home.
What courage, no wonder it took him so long to find it.
The estate that Mo Qianchi lived in was quite expansive, and the armory was underground.
Mo Qianchi walked ahead, having long discarded his cigarette in the study, his hands behind his back, seeming leisurely.
Ye Gushen felt a rare moment of nervousness.
"What happened today? A blast, and all the goods on the truck were ruined!" Mo Qianchi chatted nonchalantly, "Who told you, no problems?"
"No problems!" Ye Gushen stared at Mo Qianchi.
At this moment, he pretty much guessed Mo Qianchi’s intention.
Completely suspicious of him, while claiming to show him the armory, maybe it’s to eliminate him here.
"You’re really lucky to have survived that! Seems heaven favors you greatly!" Mo Qianchi picked up a black gun placed in front of him, quickly loaded it, aimed at the target in front, and fired.
Bang!
The gunshot.
The target struck dead center.
Mo Qianchi’s marksmanship was unexpectedly precise.
He tossed the gun casually to Ye Gushen, "Give it a try! Made in D Country, absolutely exquisite!"
Ye Gushen weighed it in his hand, it was indeed a fine gun, even before he "sacrificed" three years ago, it wasn’t available.
Unexpectedly, it’s now in Mo Qianchi’s possession, could it be Zong Zheng?
He aimed at the target in front, loaded the gun, pulled the trigger, and hit the bullseye.
"Seems your father trained you a lot in your youth, to have such marksmanship from hunting, truly rare!" Mo Qianchi had already picked up another gun in hand, "How does this compare to your Chi Cheng Army?"
"Mr. Mo, are you kidding? What do you mean, our Chi Cheng Army?" Ye Gushen’s expressionless face betrayed a hint of seriousness.
"Why so tense, just kidding!" Mo Qianchi naturally loaded the gun, the gun barrel turned, pointed toward Ye Gushen.
Ye Gushen’s gaze darkened, "Mr. Mo, barrels are prone to misfire, better not point at people."
He naturally reached out and redirected Mo Qianchi’s barrel toward the target.
A testament to Ye Gushen, even at this point, he could remain so calm!
"If I don’t point the gun at people, how will I interact with guns and people! You’re my partner now! Mr. Qian left behind so much asset, since you also find this gun impressive, let’s order a batch, the seller will soon come to discuss with us! You must attend by then!"
