I asked you to write a book, not to disclose your criminal record!

Chapter 30: Are you good at shooting?

Chapter 30: Are you good at shooting?
"Officer Shen, is there any problem?"

Lin Chuan asked pretending to be casual, but he already felt a little guilty.

This mentality is very strange.

He obviously hadn't committed any crime, he was just experiencing the professional life of a killer.

However, he inadvertently displayed crime scene handling techniques in front of Shen Qianqian, which made him feel uneasy and panicked, fearing that Shen Qianqian would take him back to the police station.

Is this a mental illness?

As it is.

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

Lin Chuan also smiled and explained:
"Officer Shen, as a writer, the keyboard is our livelihood. 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."

"So that's how it is." 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 thought quickly 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 when I wipe them."

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

It is recommended that this statement be included in the classics!
Shen Qianqian smiled brightly: "Master Writer Lin, I am not a delicate girl. I have strength and means."

All four laughed.

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

under night.

In the slightly noisy food stall, a few people were chatting about family matters.

Before I knew it, I had become more familiar with each other, and the laughter and the pervasive fragrance were intertwined, making me feel relaxed and comfortable.

It was not yet late when we came out of the food stall.

21:06, the nightlife has just begun.

Lao Wang suggested, "This place is close to Binjiang Square. There are many amusement stalls there. How about taking a walk?"

Shen Qianqian smiled and said, "I'm fine."

Lin Chuan thought for a moment and said, "That's fine with me too."

His novel, "This Killer is Too Professional", has not been exported yet, so I'll just go through it.

Most people need to make friends.

Especially the group of novel writers.

A writer’s daily routine: staying alone in the room, facing the computer screen, with both hands on the keyboard, working all day long.

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

At this time, the importance of friends is reflected, whether they are colleagues across the Internet or friends in real life.

Cross 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 there's a chance between you and Officer Shen."

Lin Chuan smiled and said, "Old Wang, I think it's useless."

"real!"

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

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

Wang Zikai shook his head: "You don't understand. She observed you very carefully tonight. She even watched your movements of wiping the water in great detail. Isn't this a drama?"

Lin Chuan's eyes narrowed and he looked at Lao Wang: "Are you in love?"

This could be related to anything.

Shen Qianqian's eyes...

I almost thought I had exposed my identity as the 'killer'.

You thought she liked me.

Lin Chuan is very self-aware and has never had the illusion that "she likes me".

Because, how to get money.

Fortunately, "The Swindler" has now become a masterpiece, and is currently ranked first on the "Heroes List", with a good momentum.

"Kaikai, can you hit balloons?"

Xue Qiqi turned around and smiled.

Lao Wang was indeed in love and he immediately smiled: "Qiqi, if you want to hit the balloons, I'll go with you!" Xue Qiqi smiled sweetly and pointed with her hand.

A stall in the Riverside Square in front is filled with stuffed dolls. In front is a long table with several imitation guns on it, and behind is colorful balloons.

Old Wang Chao Linchuan frowned and said, "Watch carefully and learn well."

After saying that, he pulled Xue Qiqi towards the stall.

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

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

"Qiqi, which doll do you like?"

Lao Wang asked.

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

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

"no problem."

Lao Wang made an OK gesture.

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

Snapped!
In Lin Chuan's opinion, Lao Wang's shooting movements were not professional enough, but he hit the target.

A blue balloon burst.

"Kaikay, not bad."

Xue Qiqi looked at Lao Wang with a smile on her face.

Lao Wang smiled and said, "Cupid's arrows are more accurate than my marksmanship."

"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: "You are so smooth-talking."

She is no longer a little girl.

But she still likes sweet talk.

Lin Chuan watched from the side, holding his chin with his hand, thinking, why does it feel a little greasy and corny?
but.

Why did Shen Qianqian next to her smile like an auntie?
Do girls like to hear sweet words?

No, it should be, I like to hear the person I like say sweet words.

As for the specific content of love words, is it important?
Lao Wang fired two more shots.

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

However, his shooting ability is indeed a bit poor.

Only 13 balloons were hit.

"Qiqi, try again." Lao Wang showed an unwillingness to admit defeat.

Xue Qiqi smiled and nodded: "Okay!"

Another thirty dollars.

clap clap!

Lao Wang's last shot hit exactly 16 balloons.

Xue Qiqi hugged Lao Wang with one hand and held Doraemon with the other, her heart filled with joy.

the other side.

Two single people.

"Master Writer Lin, can you shoot?"

Shen Qianqian looked at Lin Chuan, smiled and asked.