The parking lot of the shooting club.
After leaving, Lu Yan was about to drive back to the Yanlong Auto Repair Shop.
He couldn't neglect car repairs, after all, the small reward was very tempting.
Lu Yan was also hoping for a stock card, the kind that was destined to plummet.
“Hmm?”
Lu Yan subconsciously glanced at the rearview mirror. A familiar beauty was walking towards him.
It was the beautiful woman with the excellent marksmanship from earlier.
Lu Yan had already guessed who she was.
Without exception, she was the female lead of Gun God - Ao Ming.
A powerful female assassin.
The only thing Lu Yan wasn't sure about was whether Ao Ming was after him.
But based on the current situation, Ao Ming didn't seem to have any intention of killing him.
From the moment he saw Ao Ming, Lu Yan had deliberately exposed two flaws, giving her the chance to strike, but Ao Ming hadn't made a move.
“Can I get a ride?”
Ao Ming walked to the car window, bent down to look at Lu Yan, and asked with a smile, not at all like a cold-blooded killer.
“No.”
Lu Yan directly refused.
He didn't deny that Ao Ming was the type of beauty he liked, but he wouldn't spend too much time with an assassin until he knew her intentions.
Lu Yan didn't want to put himself in danger.
“How did you train your marksmanship?”
Ao Ming changed the subject, asking curiously.
Ten bullets, only one bullet hole. That kind of marksmanship and gun feel could only be described as perverted.
At least, Ao Ming wasn't absolutely confident in being able to do it.
The most crucial thing.
Lu Yan had just shot blindly.
“You can do it.”
Lu Yan said, ready to drive away.
Ao Ming, however, reached out and pressed her hand on the steering wheel, saying, “You know who I am?”
Although it was just a suspicion, Ao Ming's intuition told her that Lu Yan definitely knew who she was.
It was clear that Lu Yan didn't want to have too much contact with her.
“You're asking the obvious.”
Lu Yan glanced at Ao Ming, saying, “I hope we aren't enemies.”
“Before this, we were enemies.”
Ao Ming said without hiding anything.
“Oh?”
Lu Yan smiled, saying, “What about now?”
“Now, I'm a little interested in you.”
Ao Ming said seriously.
“Because my marksmanship is better than yours?”
Lu Yan said confidently.
Ao Ming fell silent.
She considered herself a very skilled marksman, but she hadn't expected that the man she was supposed to kill might be even better than her.
So.
Ao Ming changed her mind.
Or rather, after receiving the mission, Ao Ming had originally intended to observe Lu Yan before deciding whether to kill him.
Ao Ming had checked Lu Yan's information and details, knowing that he was a somewhat legendary, strange young man, but none of the information mentioned that Lu Yan's marksmanship was like a god's.
In Ao Ming's eyes, Lu Yan gradually became a mysterious man.
“You took the mission?”
Lu Yan changed the subject.
This, he had to confirm.
“I did, but I've given it up now.”
Ao Ming said seriously.
“Can it be given up?”
Lu Yan looked at Ao Ming again. Truly, a capricious assassin.
“Why not?”
Ao Ming said, “You really do know who I am.”
“I just guessed you were an assassin.”
Lu Yan found an excuse.
“Guessed?”
Ao Ming was a little confused.
“Put your hand out.”
Lu Yan said.
Ao Ming hesitated for a moment before extending her hand.
Lu Yan gently grabbed Ao Ming's palm, saying, “Do you feel it?”
He then let go of her.
Ao Ming suddenly understood.
The hands of people who often hold guns are different.
“You're too cautious.”
Ao Ming said.
“Better safe than sorry.”
Lu Yan said.
“Can I ask you to have a drink with me? Right now.”
Ao Ming changed the subject.
“No, I have something to do.”
Lu Yan resolutely refused, even though he was sure the long-legged beauty in front of him was Ao Ming.
“My name is Ao Ming. Remember that.”
Ao Ming said, turning to leave.
Lu Yan shook his head.
Could it be a peach blossom calamity?
Without thinking too much, Lu Yan drove away.
“Hey! Someone is going to attack your girlfriend. Be careful.”
Ao Ming's voice came from behind.
Lu Yan hesitated upon hearing this. He made a sharp turn, turning back to Ao Ming, opening the car door, and saying, “Get in.”
“Thanks.”
Ao Ming smiled slightly, sat in the passenger seat, and said, “Seems like you really like her.”
“How much do you know?”
Lu Yan asked seriously.
“I only know that someone has put out an assassination order.”
Ao Ming said casually.
“Interested in doing a business deal with me?”
Lu Yan drove off again.
“Business deal?”
Ao Ming looked at Lu Yan with confusion.
“Isn't killing for money?”
Lu Yan said, “I'll pay you, you help me protect Xiao Hui, how about it?”
“Oh?”
Ao Ming was slightly surprised.
“How about it?”
Lu Yan asked.
“You trust me?”
Ao Ming was incredulous.
“As long as you have principles, this deal is done.”
Lu Yan said with a hint of meaning.
“You're really interesting.”
Ao Ming was smiling happily.
“One hundred million to protect her for a year.”
Lu Yan held up one finger.
“One hundred million?!”
Ao Ming was shocked.
It could only be said that Song Xiao Hui was very important to Lu Yan.
For some reason, Ao Ming was rather touched by Lu Yan's actions.
One hundred million, it wasn't something everyone could easily part with.
The most important thing.
Lu Yan didn't hesitate at all, as if one hundred million was nothing.
“Two hundred million.”
Lu Yan held up two fingers.
“No need for so much.”
Ao Ming shook her head, saying, “I can promise you, and I won't take the money, but you need to accompany me to practice shooting.”
“Hmm?”
Lu Yan was even more surprised and astonished by Ao Ming's request.
“Once a week, how about that?”
Ao Ming leaned lazily against the passenger seat.
“Deal!”
Lu Yan said decisively.
“Then it's settled!”
Ao Ming said with anticipation.
“You're not going to kill me anymore?”
Lu Yan changed the subject.
“Can't kill you.”
Ao Ming said seriously, “I know you were deliberately exposing flaws.” She paused, “Killing a man who's interesting would be a bit of a waste.”
“Really?”
Lu Yan smiled.
“Then you'll be Xiao Hui's secretary first.”
Before Ao Ming could speak, Lu Yan said again.
“You make the arrangements.”
Ao Ming said.
“Okay.”
Lu Yan didn't say anything more.
“You've been practicing shooting since you were young, right?”
Ao Ming changed the subject.
“You could say that.”
Lu Yan said casually.
Due to his family background, Lu Yan had indeed had the opportunity to come into contact with firearms at a very young age.
He was only in elementary school when he first practiced shooting.
Lu Yan's father was a soldier, while his mother was a member of the national shooting team.
Lu Yan had shown shooting talent from a young age.
Just.
Lu Yan's father wanted him to join the army, while his mother wanted him to join the national shooting team.
In the end.
Lu Yan became a repairman.
He was more interested in firearms because firearms were also a kind of machinery.
He had a special fondness for the structure of machinery.
When Ao Ming asked that, Lu Yan couldn't help but think of his parents, but he would never be able to see them again in this life.