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"Yes." Lin Ran replied.

Qi Yu's movement to Qu Yue has already been known, and Qu Yue doesn't want to hear about the next thing.He quickly turned over the balcony, grabbed the air-conditioning seat, and tried to climb back up.

He wanted to find a chance to inform You Shi, so that Qi Yi could strengthen his protection.Once the official seal falls into Qi Yu's hands, the consequences will be disastrous.

Holding the ankle chain, the cat got up and hurried downstairs, and returned to the door of the study on the second floor, just as Lin Ran came out from inside.

When the two looked at each other, Lin Ran's eyes rolled slightly, and his eyes fell on the glaring hickey on Qu Yue's neck.

He immediately frowned, the disgust and resentment in his eyes showed unabashedly.As if he didn't want to take another look at Qu Yue, he quickly turned his gaze away.

The dirtier Qu Yue was, the more she was berating him for his rotten eyesight...

It was Qu Yue, who felt Lin Ran's disgust towards him, her eyes were still as quiet as a pool of clear water, without waves or ups and downs.

Lin Ran didn't intend to stay longer, and passed by Qu Yue's shoulder.

"Where are you going?" Qu Yue asked suddenly, going to perform a mission so soon?

Lin Ran didn't intend to answer at all, and his pace increased rather than decreased.

Qu Yue stepped forward to block his way: "You seem in a hurry?"

"It's related to you?" Lin Ran raised his hand and pushed him away.

Qu Yue was pushed back a step, causing the anklet to rattle: "Are you free? Let's talk."

"No time."

"I want to compete with you in marksmanship." Qu Yue said.

Lin Ran froze.

He tilted his head to look at Qu Yue, and sneered, "Trash, you deserve it too?"

"I'm not good at other things, but maybe I can try marksmanship." Qu Yue shielded him from the previous two words and answered seriously.

"Oh." It's not that Lin Ran has never seen Qu Yue shoot a gun. The posture is pleasing to the eye, but every time the bullet lands, it stinks like shit.

Qu Yue: "I'm not as bad as you think."

Lin Ran pulled out a smile that playing with you is wasting time, and was about to speak again, but after seeing Qu Yue's familiar eyes, she fell silent.

Qu Yue stopped urging, and quietly waited for his answer.

"You look like this, can you go to the training ground?" Lin Ran let go.

"I'll ask Qi Yu." After speaking, Qu Yue quickly walked to the door of the study, opened the door and entered.

Hearing the sound, Qi Yu looked up from the desk, and when he saw Qu Yue, he frowned: "Who let you in?"

"I want to compete with your killer." Qu Yue stood in front of him.

"Who?"

"Lin Ran." Qu Yue called her name.

"You haven't woken up yet?" Qi Yu pointed to his own brain as a signal to Qu Yue, "It seems that he doesn't need to lower his status and humiliate himself."

"I slept with you, I slept well." Qu Yue's voice was clear and beautiful, with a slight smile on her lips, "So now I'm awake."

Qi Yu couldn't help laughing out loud.

"The killer organization is divided into three levels. The highest level is the top killers. The number is kept at [-]. The strong advance and the weak retreat, and never collect waste. The middle level is kept around the high-levels in the restricted area. They have gone through countless tests, large and small, and have outstanding abilities. The lowest level, probably like you, just came out of the killer training organization, never took a gun again, and was sent to the present as a gift." Qi Yu taunted, "Who is Lin Ran, the training ground is forever The best, the top killer organizations have handed him badges and honors, what qualifications do you have to compare with him?"

Qu Yue's hand hanging by her side slowly hid behind Qi Yu's words, because she was trembling too much, she clenched into a fist to cover it up.

He stabilized his voice and said, "I want to borrow some time from him to go to the training ground."

To be honest, Qi Yu prefers to see him deflated than the way Qu Yue did when he seduced him.

Only in this way can Qi Yu feel that he has severely suppressed the unwilling stubbornness and persistence that he thought he had hidden in Qu Yue's eyes.

This feeling made Qi Yu feel extremely comfortable, completely comfortable in the position of the winner.

"He's busy with tasks, why should I borrow you?" Qi Yu leaned back on the chair, raised his eyebrows and asked, "So what if you borrowed it, do you expect him to stand by and watch you hold the real gun in the same position as you hold the gun on the bed? "

The increasingly vulgar denial made Qu Yue take a deep breath: "Qi Shu's vision is not necessarily worse than yours."

"Think about it with your toes, Qi Shu has taken a fancy to you, it's definitely not because of your ability." Qi Yu hit the nail on the head.

Qu Yue wanted to continue speaking, but Lin Ran's voice suddenly came from behind her.

"Master please approve." Lin Ran knelt on one knee and looked up at Qi Yu.

Qi Yu caught Lin Ran's voice, and suddenly closed the file in his hand, with a bad tone: "Why?"

"It won't take long."

"Is he really so special?" Qi Yu pointed to Qu Yue, why everyone favors this person, even Lin Ran is no exception...

"I belong to the same killer organization as Qu Yue." Lin Ran paused, and said something that he felt against his will, "He's not bad."

Qi Yu: "..."

"I'm busy, so I don't have time to chat with you guys." Qi Yu waved his hand as a way to let go, "Get lost."

Lin Ran: "Thank you, master, for your approval."

Qu Yue's clenched fist gradually loosened.

Standing up from the ground, Lin Ran accidentally saw a row of small crescents on his palm that were sunken by nails, and frowned slightly.

Training Course.

People in black guarded outside the shooting range and forbid others to disturb them.

Qu Yue walked up to Lin Ran in handcuffs, and took the gun from the other party.

"I don't need to compete with you." Lin Ran looked away from the red marks on Qu Yue's wrists worn by the handcuffs, "You hit the bull's-eye ten times and hit three times, I'll count you as the winner."

Qu Yue's voice was cold: "I won, can I borrow your mobile phone?"

"No."

"Use it in front of your face?" Qu Yue asked.

"If it's a normal contact with relatives and friends, why don't you go to Qi Yu directly?"

It seemed that Lin Ran would not agree, and Qu Yue did not insist anymore.

Holding the gun tightly and standing in front of the target, Qu Yue felt that such a low requirement was an insult to his years of training.

So he hesitated and put down the gun.

"During it." Lin Ran's tone changed, "wasting time."

Qu Yue responded, slowly closed her eyes, and raised the gun for the second time to aim at the target.

He didn't open his eyes until the first shot was fired.

Then came the second shot, and then the third shot.

Lin Ran looked at the scene in front of him, his expression became indescribable.

How could Qu Yue have the guts to play like this? As far as his bad skills are concerned, not to mention embarrassment, but also to show off...

Do you want to use this method to cover up that he failed to hit three shots out of ten shots?

After ten gunshots, the man in black brought them a distant gun target and asked Lin Ran to test the results.

Qu Yue raised her eyes, looked at the target with only one bullet hole in the center, and lowered her hand holding the gun.

He has played like this countless times, from the beginning when he couldn't hit any of the fifty bullets, to now each of the ten bullets passes through the same hole in the gun.

After all, he has practiced from the age of eight to the age of 22. No matter how talented he is, he still pushes himself to become better.

Lin Ran tightened his hand holding the target in disbelief, his chest heaved violently for a long time, his lips squirmed several times, but he didn't say anything.

Qu Yue said: "I don't want to go back for now."

Hearing this, Lin Ran raised his head from the black and transparent bullet holes in front of him.

He wanted to ask many things about Qu Yue, but he didn't know where to start.

For example, why he didn't want to go back, why he used to flirt with his boss every time he saw Qu Yue practicing guns, why Qu Yue seemed... different from the Qu Yue he knew...

Desperately sorting out the messy emotions in his head, Lin Ran turned all his confusion and surprise into a question: "You haven't forgotten that you are a killer, have you?"

Qu Yue's heart trembled when she asked this question.

He was silent for a long time before slowly answering under the gaze of the other party: "It's not important."

After receiving such an answer, Lin Ran took a step back, ordered all the men in black around him to be dismissed, took out the mobile phone from his pocket and threw it on Qu Yue.

"10 minutes." With that said, Lin Ran turned and walked away, avoiding.

Qu Yue didn't ask the reason, nor did he say thank you, Lin Ran gave it to him, and he took it.

It's not that he doesn't confuse the reason behind Lin Ran's move, it's just because...he's used to it.

Looking at the numbers on the screen, Qu Yue hesitated for a while, then dialed You Shi's number.

He couldn't contact Qi Yi for the time being, because he was worried that Qi Yi would rush to save him desperately knowing his location, and his actions would lose the meaning of existence.

You Shi didn't keep him waiting for a long time, and the voice came from the receiver: "Who?"

"I'm Qu Yue." Qu Yue lowered her voice.