Traveling through the 60s, an interstellar woman makes a fortune by selling men

The smile in Heihe's eyes froze, his heart beat uncontrollably with 'Peng, Peng, Peng', and the atmosphere in the room was solemn and solemn.

People who walked through the wind and waves like Zhang Zeliang couldn't help but break out in cold sweat on their backs.

There is no other reason than that he knows that the six-year-old girl in front of him cannot be treated as an ordinary little girl at all.

Her nature is comparable to that of the child soldiers during the Anti-Japanese War.

He was someone who absolutely dared to shoot. He was also a natural marksman and had a beast-like intuition for firearms.

Even the bullets flying in mid-air can be stopped by direct gunshot based on intuition.

Judging from the files that were passed on, three or four human traffickers with guns in their hands and full of evil records were unable to defeat Wei Wei, who only had a gun in his hand.

From this, we can know Wei Wei's terrifying own strength and his calm mind to fight back.

If Wei Wei like this is not properly taught and allowed to grow wildly, if it grows crooked, the lethality will be incalculable.

Therefore, after understanding this and the Yuan family's control, Zhang Zeliang lost his integrity, concealed the most important information from Wei Wei, and used his own privileges to allow Wei Wei to join the camp this time. .

Not only did he cherish his talents and wanted to cultivate top talents for the country, but he also wanted to prevent Wei Wei like this from being discovered by enemy agents.

After all, those who have seen blood have awakened the hostility buried in their bones. This is no longer a simple little girl. If she is instigated, used or blocked, Zhang Zeliang does not want to see her.

This is no less than the fall of a genius, the fall of a rising star.

And he probably offended people to death this time. This kid has not yet formed his three views. I am afraid that I will give him a shot...

I feel chills running down my spine. If this happens to this six-year-old kid, he will be famous forever...

"Don't move," Wei Wei raised his face, with a sweet smile on his baby-fat face, but a faint murderous aura emanating from his body, "What if the shot is deflected and the bullet is in the chest or between the eyebrows?"

Heihe was so angry that he gritted his teeth and his lips trembled slightly. He was scared, okay?

He was secretly prepared. If the little devil really fired, he would rush over to block it for the leader, saying that nothing could happen to the leader.

Otherwise, his death will not be enough to atone for his sins.

Their breaths froze, and the three of them remained silent. The sunlight that was originally light on their bodies seemed to have turned into heavy shackles, making it difficult to breathe.

It was so silent that the sound of Wei Wei's hand pulling the trigger seemed to be amplified ten thousand times, hitting the hearts of the two important people present like thunder, and their heads were buzzing.

With the sound of 'bang', Heihe's eyes were about to burst and he pounced forward...

Suddenly, Hei He's feet gave way and he fell in front of Wei Wei. The anger on his face quickly turned to embarrassment.

The bullet grazed the hair on Zhang Zeliang's temple, and the lantern on the cabinet shattered with a 'pop' sound. The glass of the lampshade shattered into pieces, fell from the cabinet, and was shattered into pieces.

"Pfft -, I'm just kidding, don't be so nervous." Wei smiled with a flowery face, turned the gun in his hand a few times, made a beautiful gun flower, and made another 'bang' sound.

This shot still accurately hit the top of the cabinet where the first bullet was embedded in the wall, pushing half of the bullet that was originally exposed on the wall, leaving only half of the bullet exposed outside the wall.

"What, are my gun skills still impressive?" Wei Wei asked knowingly, and quickly changed the gun in his hand, holding the gun in his left hand, and soon there was another 'bang' sound, and the bullet was pushed into the wall again...

The left and right hands can be switched freely, so terrifying...

"Have I passed? Am I qualified to stand here?" Another knowing question.

The two adults, who together were almost a hundred years old, were stunned and stared hard at the wall. There still seemed to be only one bullet there!

"Wei, Wei..." Zhang Zeliang almost bit his tongue, what a perfect sniper rifle seed!

Heihe's eyes gleamed. If you have ambitions, it doesn't matter how young you are. On the other hand, if you have talent, you don't need to care about your youth.

Accept it, accept whatever you say!

As for Wei Wei's threat to Major General Zhang, wasn't it just a joke? It doesn't matter how badly you, Major General Zhang, deceived the child, you still can't let the child vent his anger.

When you vent your anger in person, you appear to be aboveboard!

He swallowed his anger and looked cowardly.

"T-Pass..." Heihe had completely forgotten Wei Wei's age.

In this special place, where smart people gather, there is nothing unusual or strange about being young, but this little girl is even younger.

What era doesn't have a few purple stars falling from the sky? At a young age, the future is even more limitless!

Wei Wei rubbed the black pistol in his hand, his almond-shaped eyes blinking, "Can you give me this gun?" The abacus made loudly.

what? !

When it came to his favorite gun, Heihe quickly came to his senses, his mouth was faster than his brain, and the voice of "no" was probably heard by the teaching staff.

If it doesn't work, forget it. Wei Wei is just trying, what if it happens? What if the black instructor loses his mind? Wouldn’t that make a lot of money?

Facts have proved that it is not Wei Wei's turn to pick up such a good thing.

In the empty teaching ground, Wei Wei's return caused a commotion.

After all, at that time, the black instructor was very angry at first sight as he was looking to launch an attack on the enemy.

They also felt that they were a bit sloppy at their age, and they probably wouldn't be able to hold up the weights tied to them.

Even if the child is put on the lightest five-kilogram weight-bearing iron plate here, a ten-kilometer cross-country trip is really not what a child should try.

Everyone present thought that the chaos could be rectified, but to their surprise, within a short period of time, they lined up to receive the load they felt they could bear, and the black instructor came back with the little boy.

Looking at this posture, I'm afraid I'm going to stay! It's so small, what's the use of it? There was a commotion below.

"Line up." Heihe returned, and the deputy team returned command to Heihe.

"Have you put on all the weights?" Heihe asked his deputy Xi Huaimin.

Xi Huaimin nodded, looked at Wei Wei who only reached the top of his thigh, winked at Heihe, but hesitated to speak.

Instructors and teachers, don't succumb to power. You are the leader in this base!

Major General Zhang doesn't have as much power here as you do, so why don't you fight to the end!