The Boss Is So Fierce

Tang Zhi took out a gun from the cabinet and threw it to Cheng Qi, "Old rules."

Cheng Qi took the gun and nodded: "Okay."

Bang bang bang!

The gunshots sounded quickly and continuously. Tang Zhi held the gun, his eyes were focused, his expression was calm, and his marksmanship was extremely precise.

Every shot hits the bullseye.

The same goes for Cheng Qi, who is not far behind.

This level of marksmanship could not be easier for them.

Withdrawing the gun, Tang Zhi looked at Cheng Qi, "Continue."

Cheng Qi didn't say anything, and picked up the gun again to practice with Tang Zhi.

In Li Er's private shooting range, gunshots rose and fell, and there was no other sound.

The two practiced for a few more times, and Tang Zhi suddenly felt boring, so he threw away his pistol, walked to a chair beside him and sat down, leaning back on the chair and closing his eyes.

"do not fight."

Cheng Qi seemed to have some regrets, so he also walked to Tang Zhi and sat down.

"not in a good mood?"

"It is clear?"

Cheng Qi glanced at her, isn't that obvious?

"Did he bully you?"

Cheng Qi said these words, and a war suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Tang Zhi patted him on the shoulder casually, and said lazily, "Don't think about it, you can't beat him."

Cheng Qi: ...

"Then fight too."

Tang Zhi opened his eyes amusingly, "Do you want to fight, or do you want to vent your anger for me?"

She couldn't understand Cheng Qi's temper.

Cheng Qi touched his head and said embarrassedly, "Can't it be both?"

Tang Zhi said lazily, "He didn't bully me."

Cheng Qi stopped talking, like a well-behaved big dog, staring at Tang Zhi with big sparkling eyes, waiting for her to continue her next words.

Looking at his reaction, Tang Zhi's memory was a little distant. Cheng Qi used to do this every time he was in a bad mood in Continent F.

To accompany her, either fight, compare marksmanship, go out to race, or listen to her quietly as she is now.

My heart suddenly warmed.

"I'm just thinking about the possibility of some speculation, how to face it and how to choose if the truth comes."

Tang Zhi calmed down and spoke in an extremely sober tone.

Speaking of which, it was unfair to He Chen to vent this emotion on He Chen.

But in front of him, his proud self-sufficiency seemed to collapse in an instant, unable to control himself.

I've never felt this out of control before.

What kind of trade-off will she make?

In fact, you don't have to think about it, you will be so irritable, just because you are very clear, there is a choice, and it is absolutely impossible.

He couldn't give up He Chen, even if... there was the possibility she guessed.

Cheng Qi touched his head, "Since that's the case, why don't you ask him directly, Sister Six?"

Tang Zhi paused and asked?

First, she has no position, because she has never been honest with him, how can she ask him to have no reservations?

Second, if the truth is...

Even if she didn't want to admit it, she had to admit that she was a little bit scared.

The mood that had calmed down a little, became irritable again.

Walking out of the shooting range, the cool night wind blew through, and the drunkenness that had been holding back seemed to be hooked up a little, and my head was a little dizzy.

Dizzy and dizzy, as if seeing a familiar and long figure, he walked in front of her in three or two steps.

He Chen frowned, as if some emotion was brewing in his eyes.

Cheng Qi stepped forward to stop him, and the boy's tough face showed a stubborn look, "Do you want to take her away?"