The more Chen Luo thought about it, the more his head hurt. He really could not do anything to Ye Chen now. In terms of martial strength, Chen Luo was slightly inferior to Ye Chen.
Then, he compared his status and background. He could not compare to Chen Luo either. Chen Luo did not have any status or background at all.
Zhao Yingxuan did not have much of a background, so Chen Luo felt that this woman was making use of him.
"If only I knew the plot clearly.”
If Chen Luo knew the plot, he would not have to be so passive.
"System, how much does it cost to trade for all the plots related to Ye Chen?”Chen Luo asked the system in his heart.
Ding! Answer host: at least 500 billion.
"Did I hear wrongly?" When Chen Luo heard this answer, he was so excited that he almost stepped on the accelerator. This was too expensive.
The host should understand how many business opportunities there are in this. 500 billion is just a normal equivalent transaction. From the host's point of view, it's even profitable.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Luo knew that this seemingly ridiculous price was actually a good one.
Knowing the plot, not only did he have an advantage against the main character, but he could also use the information he knew in advance to make money.
It might be a little difficult to make use of the plot information that he knew in advance to earn back the money, but it was not impossible.
500 billion. Even the richest man in Shanghai could not afford that much money, let alone Chen Luo. With so much money, Chen Luo could even increase his strength and push his way through. Did he need to know what the plot was?
Soon, Chen Luo drove to the Shanghai Shooting Club.
"This is the largest shooting club in Shanghai. Other than heavy machine guns and anti-material sniper rifles, other firearms can be found here.”
Zhao Yingxuan introduced to Chen Luo.
"Then the boss here must have a deep background.”
The shooting club occupied an area of nearly a thousand acres, and the value of such a large piece of land in Shanghai was difficult to estimate.
Besides, without a background, the shooting club's license wouldn't be approved, let alone getting so many guns.
"The owner of this shooting club has a very mysterious background.”
After choosing their guns, Chen Luo and Zhao Yingxuan went to the shooting range.
"Are you sure you don't need me to find you a coach?”
"No need. I'm very talented in this aspect. When I was young, I often used a slingshot to shoot birds.”
Hearing Chen Luo's words, Zhao Yingxuan felt speechless. Could a slingshot be the same as a gun?
Putting on the noise-canceling headphones, Chen Luo loaded the bullets skillfully.
"Why are you so familiar with it? Have you been here before?”Zhao Yingxuan asked Chen Luo.
"I've only done a lot of research in this area.”
"Bang!"
A six-ringed shot that hit the target with one shot was not a good result, but for a newbie, not missing the target was a good result.
Of course, Chen Luo had intentionally shot out the six rings. Otherwise, with his Master level marksmanship, he would definitely have scored ten rings.
In terms of marksmanship, Chen Luo was definitely not inferior to Ye Chen, the protagonist of the King of Mercenaries.
"Not bad. I'm starting to believe in your talent now.”
Zhao Yingxuan looked at Chen Luo in surprise.
Immediately after, Chen Luo's speed of improvement made Zhao Yingxuan dumbfounded. In less than half an hour, Chen Luo was like a sharpshooter, with each and every one of his shots reaching ten points.
"This is very simple."
Chen Luo put down the gun.
"Do you want to try moving targets?"
Zhao Yingxuan suggested. She was also very surprised. She did not expect Chen Luo to be more outstanding than she had imagined.
Originally, she did not look for Chen Luo to be her bodyguard. Now, Zhao Yingxuan felt that Chen Luo could adapt to this identity.
Chen Luo let Zhao Yingxuan see what a sharpshooter was like with the moving target.
"You're so strong!"
Chen Luo looked at Zhao Yingxuan with a strange expression. He felt that there was a hidden meaning behind her words.
If you're so good at driving, why don't you become a chauffeur?
"It's time to go back. Accompany me to meet someone tomorrow. I'll rely on you to protect me then.”
Zhao Yingxuan put down the gun and moved her sore arm.
Even though the recoil of the Glock pistol she used was not strong, her arm was still sore.
Chen Luo was not affected at all. The recoil of such a small pistol was nothing to him. Even if he took the hand cannon, Chen Luo was not worried about the recoil.
He drove Zhao Yingxuan back to the villa. Zhao Yingxuan took out a gun and handed it to Chen Luo.
"Take it for self-defense."
"Glock 19. No wonder you asked me to use the Glock during the shooting today.”
However, Chen Luo did not expect Zhao Yingxuan to give him a gun.
"Is it because of the person you're meeting tomorrow?”
Chen Luo guessed in his heart, but he did not ask much. He played the role of a bodyguard and did not ask what he should not ask. As a bodyguard, his only responsibility was to protect his employer.
"To be honest, I don't like this kind of small gun.”
The biggest advantage of the Glock Type 19 9mm pistol was its small size, light weight, and convenient carrying.
It was very convenient to carry around and easy to hide. This was much better than the two Desert Eagles he had traded with the system. However, Chen Luo still preferred the Desert Eagle.
"Small has its advantages. Although I like big ones too, the conditions don't allow it.”
Zhao Yingxuan said sadly.
Chen Luo glanced at Zhao Yingxuan, suspecting that she was driving again.
After putting away his gun and eating, Chen Luo went to rest. He had experienced a lot in just one day.
Early the next morning, Chen Luo woke up and went to the villa's courtyard to train his body and practice his fighting skills.
It would be great if someone could be Chen Luo's sparring partner.
"You woke up so early. Are you training early in the morning? Do you mind if I join you?"
Hearing the voice behind him, Chen Luo turned around and took a look. His breathing stopped.
Good heavens, he really didn't treat me as an outsider. He came out directly in his pajamas. Moreover, it was the kind that had less cloth. He really saved on cloth.
His gaze followed Zhao Yingxuan's exquisite face. F * ck, Xiao Qingxue couldn't compare to Zhao Yingxuan in some aspects.
"Director Zhao really doesn't treat me as an outsider.”
Chen Luo was at the age where he was full of vigor. To be honest, if he was not more rational, he might not have been able to hold on. Chen Luo admired himself.
"I've never treated you as an outsider.”
Zhao Yingxuan walked over to Chen Luo, swaying her hips.
"Also, remember not to call me President Zhao in the future.”
Chen Luo pretended not to hear Zhao Yingxuan's words and went straight in to take a cold shower. Otherwise, he was afraid that he would spontaneously combust.
This woman was becoming more and more tempting to him. If this continued, he might not be able to resist.
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