Chapter 1273 Brother and Sister, Are You Envious?

Chapter 1273 Brother and sister, are you envious?

About ten minutes later, Yin Mo successfully passed the information interaction assessment.

Li Qiao looked at the monitor screen indifferently, "For jungle warfare, I will be with my second sister."

Shang Yu folded his legs lazily, "So confident in her?"

As soon as the voice fell, He Chen who pushed the door and walked over just heard this sentence, and immediately sneered coldly, "Shang Shaoyan, do you fucking look down on my wife?"

The man slowly raised his eyelids, his eyes were as deep as the sea, "Need me to speak directly?"

"No need." He Chen looked away, touched the bridge of his nose, "Sister and brother, come out."

Li Qiao's eyes flicked between the two for a moment, and then she followed He Chen out of the monitoring room unhurriedly.

At the same time, the phone in Shang Yu's pocket also vibrated.

Caller ID: Chengmo.

The man raised the phone to his ear, and when he heard Cheng Mo's report, he said with thin lips, "Let her pass."

Cheng Mo seemed to be in trouble, "Master, Mrs. He found a hidden loophole in Hongke's backstage during the process of information exchange, could it be..." Brother Chen messed up.

"No problem, pass."

Shang Yu interrupted Cheng Mo, and didn't give him too much time to struggle.

Cheng Mo on the other end glanced at the phone that was hung up, and couldn't help scratching his head.

The hall master seems to have become very enlightened in the past year or so, and his usually deep and indifferent temperament has gradually become more humane.

It took Yin Mo 15 minutes to pass the assessment, and there must be some expert advice behind him, and it is probably Brother Chen, one of the founders of Hongke.

It is indeed strength to spoil his wife, and it is true that strength is shameless.

On the other side, He Chen called Li Qiao to the basement information room. In the corridor, he paused, "Sister and sister, how many exams do you think Yin Mo can pass?"

"At least three classes."

"Are you sure?" He Chen raised his eyebrows frivolously, and blurted out: "Are you so confident in her?"

After all, he pursed the corner of his mouth, this... Shaoyan said just now.

Li Qiao looked at him with a smile or not, "We'll wait and see."

...

After Yin Mo passed the assessment, they took the elevator to the training ground on the top of the mountain.

At this time, the training ground was overcrowded.

To be precise, everyone gathered together, not knowing what they were doing.

A dark crowd gathered in the middle of the training ground, and those behind were still tiptoeing their heads.

"Master Xiao Yin, does it eat people?"

The little voice of the cub's milk rang out, "Don't eat, just eat raw meat for nothing."

Everyone: "???"

Is there a difference between eating raw meat and cannibalism?

Someone said: "Master Yin, aren't you afraid that it will bite you?"

"Don't be afraid." Shang Yin said as he stuffed his little hand into the tiger's mouth, "Here, don't bite for nothing."

Someone didn't believe in evil, and eagerly stretched out his hand, wanting to lick the tiger's head.

Then, the white tiger bared its teeth and let out a low growl.

I understand, it's not that it doesn't bite people, it just doesn't bite Master Yin.

Dozens of trainers from the second hall surrounded Shang Yin and the little white tiger asking questions.

It wasn't until someone spotted Shang Yu and the others that they all stood up and said loudly, "Master, madam."

The crowd moved out of the lane, and Li Qiao glanced at it, and saw Shang Yin sitting on the floor mat with his back against the white tiger, his face was flushed from the sun, and there were seven or eight cups of ice cream beside his legs.

Wei Lang pushed aside the crowd and came, "Master, madam, the second hall assessment is ready."

Hearing the sound, Xiao Shangyin got up and ran in front of Li Qiao, grabbed her pant legs and raised his face and asked, "Ma Ma, can I participate?"

"Can't."

"Can."

The two voices came from Shang Yu and Li Qiao respectively.

The man tilted his head, and smiled thinly in his eyes, "You want him to participate?"

Li Qiao lowered the corner of her mouth and rubbed the cub's head with her fingers, "Look at him."

The couple lowered their heads at the same time, and Xiao Shangyin hurriedly took off the schoolbag on his shoulders, and took out the custom-made children's gun that Nan Yu gave him, and put his hands in front of Li Qiao, "Mama, I have this."

Li Qiao raised her eyebrows, took the gun and glanced at it, "Who gave it to you?"

"Third aunt." Xiao Shangyin scratched his palm in distress, "but there are no bullets in it."

Li Qiao and Shang Yu looked at each other with interest in each other's eyes.

Xiao Shangyin seems to have a thorough understanding of the structure of firearms.

And that's not what they teach.

At this moment, He Chen quickly pulled out the gun hanging from Wei Lang's waist, "Godson, use this."

However, the gun was stopped by Shang Yu.

The man took the gun from He Chen's hand, leaned over and hugged Shang Yin, "Have you ever fired it before?"

The cub hugged his neck and shook his head honestly, "Papa, no."

Shang Yu hooked his thin lips, and carried him to the shooting platform in front of him.

Everyone else followed suit, wanting to find out.

In front of the table of the shooting platform, the man asked the cub to stand on it, and the slender and tall figure put the little Shang Yin into the safest embrace.

Immediately afterwards, Shang Yu installed the silencer, raised the gun with one arm, pointed it at the target, and pulled the trigger.

The silencer reduces the noise of the gunshot, ten rings per shot.

Shang Yu bowed his head and asked him, "Are you afraid?"

Shang Yin raised his head, looked back and gave him a sweet smile, "Papa, don't be afraid."

"Okay." The man pulled up the cub's arm, wrapped his palm around his little hand, and put it in the trigger ring, "keep your eyes on the target and don't lose your mind."

The cub's little hand hanging on the left side was tightly clenched into a fist. He listened to Shang Yu's words and stared straight ahead, "Papa, I'm fine."

Shang Yu looked down at the trembling little eyelashes, hooked his thin lips, and pressed the trigger with his little finger wrapped around Shang Yin.

This is Shang Yin's first live shooting, from his favorite father.

But in the end he was only a two-year-old child, and although Shang Yu took most of the recoil of the shot, the little guy's jaw was still numb.

This gun is still ten rings.

Shang Yu put down his gun, and there was deep and thick warmth in his eyes, "You still think you can participate?"

Shang Yin secretly rubbed the tiger's mouth with his little hands behind his back, shook his head in frustration, "I can't."

After finishing speaking, the little guy said again: "Papa, I will definitely be able to do it in the future."

Shang Yu smiled and said nothing, but gently pulled the cub's hidden little arm, opened his little hand, and saw the tiger's mouth was broken.

Not bleeding, but swollen.

Shang Yu pursed his lips, his voice was low and gentle, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." The cub stretched five fingers and sent it in front of the man, "Huhu will be fine..."

Shang Yu squeezed his little hand and exhaled twice, and the little guy threw himself into his arms contentedly, "Thank you, Papa."

Li Qiao, who was behind the father and son, took an ice cream cone in her hand and took a big bite.

It's so heartbreaking.

"Siblings, are you envious?" At this moment, He Chen swayed towards her with the attitude of 'I just want to watch the excitement to disturb you'. There is no need to fight and be jealous!"