Endless Gods and Heroes

On the second day of the New Year's Day holiday, Wang Tieniu's goddesses decided to stay at home together. They were planning to find a game to play, but Wang Tieniu received a call before he could start downloading.

"Lao Zhou, do you have to work overtime on New Year's Day?" Wang Tieniu asked lazily. The caller was Zhou Ping, the boss of Modu Modern Design.

"Hey, Mr. Wang, you already said that today is New Year's Day, so we will definitely not talk about work." Zhou Ping said with a smile, "Mr. Wang, are you in Shanghai?"

"It must be there. Now, if you don't stay in the magic city, it will be crowded everywhere." Wang Tieniu replied casually, "Old Zhou, if you have anything to do, just tell me."

"It's nothing. I just want to meet Mr. Wang for some activities. By the way, our designers can learn about Party A's preferences through daily communication, so that we can design better works." Zhou Ping said seriously, "Mr. Wang gives me a reward." Just at noon, I will also arrange a place for us to travel together."

"Where to go? There are people everywhere on this day." Wang Tieniu thought for a while and asked. It would be okay to go and see Zhou Ping. Now his big project in Jing'an is waiting for their design renderings. Only the design is completed. Only then can we start preparations for the follow-up steps.

"Haha, there are ways to play in winter." Zhou Ping laughed. "Does Mr. Wang like sports? Play basketball, table tennis, badminton, etc. I wouldn't recommend riding a bicycle or climbing mountains this season. It's not that Mr. Wang can't bear it. It’s just that my old bones can’t bear it.”

"I'm a layman in these projects you recommended, Lao Zhou. Why don't you find someone to teach me?" Wang Tieniu smiled. He really didn't have any expertise in sports, but now with his physical fitness, he can be called a monster. No matter what sport you play, you can reach the top level in the world very quickly. After all, I care that Daili has already tried football.

"Is that so? Then I will recommend to Mr. Wang a sport that young people will definitely like. What do you think of target shooting?" Zhou Ping asked with a roll of his eyes. After hearing Wang Tieniu's answer, he decisively canceled the ball game. According to Wang Tieniu's arrangement, it can be said that it is no fun for a new player to play with him. If you make him unhappy, it will have the opposite effect.

"Is it live ammunition?" Wang Tieniu touched his chin and asked. He had never tried this project before. After all, the management of this thing in China was extremely strict.

"Of course, they are all real guns and live ammunition." Zhou Ping laughed and said, "Safety is absolutely guaranteed, Mr. Tian, ​​don't worry."

"Okay, send me the address and I'll leave in a moment." How can Wang Tieniu worry about his own safety? You have to know that he is a monster who can be hit head-on by a nuclear bomb without any injuries. He really has to worry about it. I was worried about how to explain it if someone accidentally hit me and found that my skin was not broken.

Seeing Wang Tieniu agree, Zhou Ping on the other end of the phone couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. If Wang Tieniu was not in the Magic City or had other arrangements, it would be useless no matter how much preparation he made, and since Wang Tieniu this time After the reward came out, he must make arrangements for Wang Tieniu.

"Xiao Zhao, I'll send you an address. When you're ready, just go there. It's up to you how to use it. Remember not to talk nonsense. Do you understand?" Zhou Ping's secretary made a phone call at Zhou Ping's signal.

"I know, Secretary Zhang." A weak female voice sounded on the other end of the phone, with a deep sense of helplessness in her tone.

"Mr. Zhou, the notice has been sent out, should we set off now?" Secretary Zhang respectfully came to Zhou Ping and asked.

"Let's go, don't let the other party wait for us. Zhou Ping stood up slowly and left the Cantonese morning tea restaurant with his secretary. You must know that this is the second day of the New Year's Day holiday. His secretary came early in the morning. It was not easy to drive him to have breakfast, but Zhou Ping was the powerful boss of the design institute, and this place was a hard-hit area with very heavy overtime work.

"My dear, do you want to go out with me?" Wang Tieniu asked curiously, looking at the goddesses, who seemed to be gathering in the study to talk about something.

"Where are we going to play?" Xia Xuemeng raised her head and looked at Wang Tieniu. The floor heating had been turned on. The goddesses were all sitting on the floor, looking extremely lazy.

"Shooting club, live ammunition shooting, are you interested?" Wang Tieniu smiled.

As soon as his words came out, he saw the goddesses shaking their heads like rattles. It was quite a spectacle to have so many people shaking their heads together with their long hair flying.

"Okay, then I'll go by myself." Wang Tieniu shrugged and said. In fact, he had already guessed this result. Among his goddesses, there are currently no pure female men who like to dance with swords and guns, so for shooting This kind of project is not popular, even Lily is not interested in them.

Randomly finding the key to the Apollo EVO in the key box, Wang Tieniu drove this extremely cool-looking hypercar roaring toward Jing'an District.

"Anhua Shooting Club." Wang Tieniu navigated directly into the underground garage based on the location given by Zhou Ping. After driving around for a while, he found a small door.

"Mr. Wang, I'm really sorry. I didn't do my job well." Wang Tieniu parked the car and thought about asking Zhou Ping to complain about this place. As soon as he passed through the small door, he saw Zhou Ping leading a young man hurriedly here. While running over, Zhou Ping immediately came to Wang Tieniu in three steps and held Wang Tieniu's right hand with both hands and apologized.

"It's okay, let's go in." Since the other party was so sincere, Wang Tieniu didn't say anything, but waved his hand and walked in. The young man next to Zhou Ping immediately stepped forward to help Wang Tie and Wang Tie push open the glass. Door.

"The area here is quite small." Wang Tieniu commented, looking at the marble floor and the dry-hanging stone wall with the Hua'an Shooting Sports Club's sign written on it.

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"This is one of the only clubs in the capital that allows live ammunition shooting." Zhou Ping introduced with a smile, and when he saw him coming in, a sturdy middle-aged man in his forties stood at the front desk and walked quickly. Come over.

"Mr. Zhou, you are here. Welcome. The middle-aged man is wearing combat boots and camouflage pants. He has a jacket casually on his upper body. His muscles bulge out the clothes. He is arranging his head and neck. He is so thick that at first glance, he can only be described as strong.

"Old Xiao, I have brought distinguished guests here today, and I tell you that we must have a good time, otherwise I will have to hold back the next time I come." Zhou Ping gently slapped the middle-aged man's shoulder and said, " This is our boss."

"Mr. Zhou, don't worry, everything has been arranged." Lao Xiao slapped his chest loudly, then he bent slightly and looked at Wang Tieniu and said with a smile, "Hello, Mr. Wang, please come over here and let us sign." A safety protocol first.”

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Wang Tieniu nodded, sitting at the round table next to the front desk and signing the safety agreement under the guidance of the girl at the front desk. The girl at the front desk found an opportunity and quietly came to the club owner Xiao Jun and said, "Boss Xiao , this identity information….”

Glancing at Zhou Ping, Xiao Jun shook his head slightly. No matter what, he must not let such a distinguished guest take out his ID, otherwise he would be too ignorant.

Seeing that Wang Tieniu signed the safety agreement, Xiao Jun took the lead and led Wang Tieniu and Zhou Ping to the shooting area. Not far away, two coaches carrying handheld pens were waiting for them.

"Mr. Wang, have you played this before?" Zhou Ping asked with a smile, "How about you choose a coach first?"

"Just her." Wang Tieniu raised his chin casually towards the female coach. Both the male and female coaches were very heroic, but he obviously had no intention of letting a male coach touch his body to adjust his posture, so he chose the female coach. Coaching is also normal.

After hearing Wang Tieniu's answer, Zhou Ping looked at his secretary calmly. Wang Tieniu really chose a woman if he could, and he had no taboo at all.

"This is the first time Mr. Wang is getting started, how about we start with the pistol?" Xiao Jun asked tentatively from the side.

"Okay." Wang Tieniu nodded. This was a new experience for him, so he did not reject the step-by-step process.

Taking Wang Tieniu to the shooting position tied with a horizontal rope, the female coach raised the pistol tied to the rope with the muzzle always pointed outward and began to explain to Wang Tieniu.

"Mr. Zhou, I'm sorry, I'm late." A weak and breathless female voice came over. Wang Tieniu turned his head slightly and glanced at the entrance, his eyes froze. .