Chapter 30 Do You Know How to Shoot?

"Officer Shen, do you have any questions?"

Lin Chuan pretended to ask casually, but he was already a little guilty.

This mentality is very strange.

He obviously didn't commit a crime, he just experienced the professional life of a killer.

However, he inadvertently showed the methods related to handling the crime scene in front of Shen Qianqian, and his heart skipped a beat, and he was a little panicked, fearing that Shen Qianqian would take him back to the police station.

Is this a mental illness?

Yes.

Shen Qianqian smiled lightly: "Just curious, why don't you wipe the water off, but absorb it."

Lin Chuan also smiled and explained:

"Officer Shen, for us writers, the keyboard is our tool for making a living. When there is water on the computer desk, I always use paper towels to absorb the water stains to prevent water from falling into the keyboard. Over time, it has become a habit."

"I see." Shen Qianqian suddenly realized and nodded slightly.

Unexpectedly.

Xue Qiqi blinked and asked: "But there is no keyboard in front of you now."

Hiss!

Lin Chuan's heart tightened, and he was quick-witted and spoke with high emotional intelligence: "Uh... Officer Shen is next to me now, I'm worried that the water droplets will splash on her."

Old Wang opened his mouth slightly and secretly gave a thumbs up.

This speech should be included in the classics!

Shen Qianqian smiled brightly: "Writer Lin, I am not a delicate girl, I have strength and means."

All four of them laughed.

Lin Chuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and escaped danger. He quickly ended the topic: "Order dishes, order dishes."

Under the night.

In the slightly noisy food stall, several people chatted about family matters.

Unconsciously, they became more familiar with each other, and the laughter and the diffused fragrance were intertwined, relaxed and comfortable.

When they came out of the food stall, it was not late yet.

21:06, the nightlife had just begun.

Lao Wang suggested: "This place is close to Binjiang Square, there are many amusement stalls over there, how about taking a walk?"

Shen Qianqian smiled and said: "No problem for me."

Lin Chuan thought for a while: "No problem for me either."

His novel, "This Killer is Too Professional", has not been exported yet, so he might as well take a walk.

Most people need to make friends.

Especially the group of novel writers.

The daily life of writers: staying alone in the room, facing the computer screen, with both hands on the keyboard, working all day.

In the long run, it is inevitable to feel boring and tedious.

At this time, the importance of friends is reflected, whether it is colleagues across the network or friends in reality.

Walk across the road and walk along the Anling River embankment.

Xue Qiqi and Shen Qianqian walked in front.

Lin Chuan and Lao Wang walked behind.

Lao Wang frowned and said with a chuckle: "Chuan, I think you and Officer Shen have a chance."

Lin Chuan smiled: "Lao Wang, it's useless for you to think so."

"Really!"

Lao Wang whispered, "She is willing to go out to eat at a food stall with you!"

"Isn't it because you are here that she comes out?" Lin Chuan frowned and asked back.

Wang Zikai shook his head: "You don't understand, she observed you very carefully tonight, even the way you wiped the water was observed in detail, if this is not a chance, then what is it?"

Lin Chuan's eyes condensed and looked at Lao Wang: "You are in love, right?"

This can be related to him.

Shen Qianqian's eyes...

I almost thought I exposed my identity as a 'killer'.

You are so good, you thought she liked me.

Lin Chuan is very self-aware and has never had the illusion of 'she likes me' in life.

Because, it's not money.

Fortunately, now "The Swindler" has become a masterpiece, and the 'Heroes List' is temporarily ranked first, and the momentum is not bad.

"Kaikai, can you hit balloons?"

Xue Qiqi turned around and smiled.

Old Wang was indeed a love-brained man, and he immediately smiled: "Qiqi, if you want to hit balloons, I'll go with you!"

Xue Qiqi smiled sweetly and raised her hand to point.

In front of the Binjiang Square, a stall was full of plush dolls. In front was a long table with several imitation guns, and in the back were balloons of various colors.

Old Wang Wang Linchuan frowned: "Watch carefully and learn well."

After that, he pulled Xue Qiqi to the stall.

"Handsome guy, a round of thirty, twenty bullets, bring a favorite 'doll' back to your girlfriend."

The stall owner was a middle-aged man with a bald head and a beer belly.

"Qiqi, which doll do you like?"

Old Wang asked.

Xue Qiqi looked around, then pointed to the Doraemon in front, and smiled happily: "Kaikai, I want that one."

The stall owner smiled and said: "You only need to hit 16 balloons for this one to have a chance to take it away."

"No problem."

Old Wang made an OK gesture.

Then, Wang Zikai took the imitation gun on the table, aimed and shot.

Bang!

In Lin Chuan's opinion, Lao Wang's shooting action was not professional enough, but he hit the target.

A blue balloon burst with a sound.

"Kaikai, not bad."

Xue Qiqi looked at Lao Wang with a smile.

Lao Wang smiled: "Cupid's arrow is more accurate than my shooting."

"Why?" Xue Qiqi blinked.

"Because, when Cupid shoots the golden arrow at me, I pray that he can shoot the lead arrow at you." Lao Wang's voice was a little low.

Xue Qiqi blushed and pinched Lao Wang: "Slippery tongue."

She was no longer a little girl.

However, she still likes love words.

Lin Chuan watched from the side, holding his chin in his hand, thinking, why does it feel so greasy + numb?

but.

Why did Shen Qianqian next to her smile like an aunt?

Do all girls like to hear love words?

No, it should be that I like to listen to love words from the people I like.

As for the specific content of the love words, is it important?

Lao Wang fired two more shots.

Snapped!

Snapped!

I have to say that if Lao Wang's shooting ability was half as good as his love words, he should be able to hit 16 balloons and get the jingle cat.

However, his shooting ability is indeed somewhat poor.

Only 13 balloons were hit.

"Qiqi, do it again." Lao Wang looked unwilling to admit defeat.

Xue Qiqi smiled and nodded: "Okay!"

Another thirty oceans.

Bang bang!

Lao Wang's last shot hit exactly 16 balloons.

Xue Qiqi hugged Lao Wang with one hand and Jingle Cat with the other, full of joy.

the other side.

Two people who are single.

"Writer Lin, do you know how to shoot?"

Shen Qianqian looked at Lin Chuan, smiled, and asked.

"Yes..." Lin Chuan hesitated, "Why did Officer Shen ask that?"

"There is a desire for that gun in your eyes." Shen Qianqian smiled.

Lin Chuan's hands were indeed itchy.

After completing the 'Hitman Career Life' experience, one of the abilities he gained was 'Firearm-Precision Shooting'.

He wanted to try this ability.

However, Lin Chuan was probably sick.

He looked at Shen Qianqian subconsciously, thinking that this probably wouldn't involve any illegal behavior.

Lin Chuan immediately gave up this strange idea and smiled: "What boy can refuse a gun?"