rich and powerful son-in-law

As soon as Li Yan finished talking with Shangguan Chucai, Ling Ziyan opened the door and came in.

"Sister Youya called and asked us to hang out."

"where to?"

"They are going to the shooting range to shoot." Ling Ziyan said, "The car is waiting downstairs, let's go together."

"Shooting guns?" Li Yan was speechless, these rich second generations really know how to play.

Downstairs, a few luxury cars listened, except for Zhang Xiaoyun who was too young to do homework at home, everyone else had arrived.

The leaders are naturally Lin Youya and Lin Youming, one is driving a black Mercedes-Benz S320, the other is a fiery red Porsche Boxer, surrounded by several BMWs and Audis, attracting the attention of many passers-by.

"Everyone is here." Seeing Ling Ziyan and Li Yan coming down, Lin Youming waved, "Let's go!"

The two sat in Lin Youya's car and drove towards the suburbs.

On the way, Ling Ziyan asked: "Is there a shooting range in Pingzhou that can shoot live ammunition? Why haven't I heard of it before?"

Lin Youya said: "This shooting range has just opened not long ago. The owner is a former Olympic shooting champion, and the coaches have all won medals in national level competitions. It is very popular recently."

Ling Ziyan said a little excitedly: "I haven't fired a real gun yet. Li Yan, how about you?"

"I... I haven't driven it before." Li Yan said casually.

It is true that Li Yan has never fired a gun in this life, but in his previous life he broke through under the hail of bullets.

Not long after, the car arrived at the Yingjie Shooting Club in the suburbs.

After parking the car, a group of people walked into the club, and saw many people crowded in the hall.

It turned out that the business was too hot and there was a serious shortage of target tracks. These people were all waiting for their positions.

Lin Youming walked over, took out a card and said, "I'm a diamond VIP, arrange a target for me."

Immediately, a female manager in a black dress came over and enthusiastically led everyone in.

When the waiting people saw it, they all talked about it.

"VIP is awesome, you don't need to wait for a seat to enter directly, should we also have one?"

"Do one? Do you know how much a diamond VIP needs to deposit, eighty-eight thousand!"

"I'm going... so expensive? It's nice to have money!"

When everyone in the Lin family heard this, they felt very honored.

Zhang Xiaoju said: "Brother Ming, you have saved [-] in this card?"

Lin Youming smiled and said, "Eighty-eight thousand is not enough, I saved 15."

"15?" Everyone was surprised.

“这里5．56mm小口径子弹，一组十发就是249元。如果是7．62mm和9mm大口径子弹，一组要449元。上次我和几个客户来玩，两个小时就打了五十组子弹。你们说，15万够玩几次的？”林幼明道。

Everyone clicked their tongues, this consumption is too high, right?
Although they wear sleek clothes and drive all kinds of luxury cars, they actually don't have much money in their pockets, and this kind of consumption is really unaffordable.

Lin Youming seemed to understand everyone's thoughts, and said with a smile: "All the expenses tonight are covered by me. You can shoot bullets and drink whatever you want!"

The crowd cheered.

"Brother Ming is so generous!"

Entering the interior of the shooting range, everyone exclaimed again.

36 competition-specific target lanes are lined up, and each target lane is guided by professional coaches. The deafening gunshots sounded from time to time, rattling, rattling, rattling, making people feel like they are in a battlefield filled with gunpowder.

Ling Ziyan said excitedly: "Li Yan, what gun do you think I should choose?"

Li Yan said casually: "If it's the first time for a girl to shoot a gun, I suggest you choose the 5mm Colt M56, which is easy to operate and has high accuracy and safety."

"You seem to know guns very well?" Ling Ziyan asked in surprise.

Li Yan smiled: "Boys have a dream of playing with guns, and I have also studied it."

Ling Ziyan listened to Li Yan, chose a Colt M1911, and stood in front of the target lane, ready to shoot.

A male coach walked over and introduced himself: "Hello, I am the shooting coach of this target lane. My name is Chen Yuming. I once won the 50-meter air rifle championship in the Ping'an Provincial Games."

"Hi coach, I'm Ling Ziyan, and this is my boyfriend Li Yan." Ling Ziyan said.

Chen Yuming's gaze swept over Ling Ziyan's face, his eyes were bright.

As a coach in this kind of place, Chen Yuming has also seen many female guests with outstanding temperament and beautiful appearance, but this is the first time he has seen one as beautiful as Ling Ziyan.

It's a pity that I have a boyfriend... Chen Yuming thought to himself.

"Miss Ling, the Colt is the safest gun in our shooting range. It is very suitable for a beautiful lady like you. I will guide you in the posture of holding the gun, which will greatly improve your shooting accuracy..." Chen Yuming talked endlessly As he spoke, he went around to the side and rear, wanting to post it as a "guidance".

It was Li Yan who stopped Chen Yuming with one hand.

"What are you doing?" Chen Yuming was taken aback.

Li Yan said lightly: "This kind of guidance, I can do it."

Chen Yuming smiled: "Sir, you may know some knowledge about firearms, but compared with us professionals, you must still have insufficient knowledge. Guns are not like other things. They are dangerous. If you don't master them well It is not impossible to injure yourself. So, let me do it!"

"I said no need." Li Yan's face darkened.

Couldn't Li Yan see what Chen Yuming was thinking?

It sounds good as a guide, but in fact it is just trying to get rich!

Chen Yuming's small thoughts were punctured, and he still said cheekily: "We have regulations here, and we must shoot under the guidance of the coach. It's very difficult for you two to do this."

Li Yan ignored her at all, stood behind Ling Ziyan, gently raised her hands and said: "Pull back the shoulder on the side holding the gun, and take a small step back with the leg on the same side. Push the gun forward..."

While speaking, Li Yan pointed with his fingers, and the two of them were almost stuck together. The intimacy made Chen Yuming's eyes turn green with jealousy.

When Ling Ziyan was ready, Li Yan said: "It's ok, try it."

"Pong!" Ling Ziyan fired a shot.

On the target 25 meters away, 7 rings appeared.

"Wow!" Ling Ziyan was about to jump up excitedly.

Chen Yuming was also stunned.

The average girl will almost miss the target when she shoots for the first time, either because of her physical fitness or because her movements are not in place.

Often after one magazine is finished, being able to hit the target once, no matter how many rings, can be called a good result.

Like Ling Ziyan, it is very rare to hit a 7th ring with the first shot.

Chen Yuming also found that Li Yan's posture instructing Ling Ziyan was extremely standard, and he could hardly find any faults.

"Pong! Pong! Pong!" Ling Ziyan fired all ten bullets in the magazine in one go.

Three 6-rings, four 7-rings, one 8-ring, and two misses.

For a girl playing with a gun for the first time, this is quite an outstanding result!

Ling Ziyan was so excited that she turned around and gave Li Yan a "pop" on Li Yan's cheek.

Soft, warm, moist, so sweet!