Interstellar Gardener Life
Chapter 118 "The Turned Serf Sings"
Chapter 118 "The Turned Serf Sings"
When Jiang Ling came over after registering and getting the pistol and bullets, Zhao Yonggang had already started, while Dongming had already finished.In front of him, empty guns and empty magazines were placed on the cart, still neatly arranged.The staff watching from the back stepped forward to pull the cart away, glanced at Dongming's screen slowly, whistled loudly excitedly, and then walked away quickly.
Dongming returned to being empty-handed again...
This time it was his turn to look at Jiang Ling.
Because Dongming kept watching Jiang Ling approaching, Jiang Ling gradually became a little uneasy; then she stared back from embarrassment, but unfortunately, she scanned the ring count table on the screen again, so her face wrinkled.
Dongming followed Jiang Ling's gaze, curled his lips, and turned off the counter.
Jiang Ling raised her eyebrows, and pulled the cart over, directly occupying the shooting position that Dongming had just used.
Dongming paused, the corners of his lips were even more curved, and moved aside a little.
Jiang Ling blew on her forehead, looked at Dongming, turned the counter back on, pressed the button to look through the previous records, and created a new shooting activity.Immediately, Jiang Ling stood up naturally with his feet shoulder-to-shoulder, weighed the gun, loaded the magazine, weighed it again, closed his eyes and concentrated, recalled the smoothness of Dongming's shooting just now, pressed the "Start" button, raised his arm, Raise the gun, fine-tune, aim, and pull the trigger.
……
Mufflers are generally used in shooting ranges, although some people prefer not to use them.Because of this, the shooting zone has no problem talking.
However, unlike the wicked Jiang Ling, Dongming didn't bother until Jiang Ling finished shooting.
In order to keep it as smooth as possible, Jiang Ling did not look at the results when changing magazines.So even though she knew she was performing well, she was still stunned when she saw the screen—wow, so many ten rings!Well, of course it is far from being able to compare with the previous one...
Dongming said softly: "You are not for competition, but for marksmanship. If you play this again, the improvement is already slow. Change the difficulty. 10 meters mixed speed, or 30 meters fast and slow. Use this to warm up."
Jiang Ling also smiled, with a pair of dimples: "Physical training is also very good for this."
Dongming nodded: "Control."
Jiang Ling took a deep breath, both tired and relieved.She turned to look at Zhao Yonggang, Zhao Yonggang was still training—his training volume was always greater than that of Jiang Ling.
At this time, Lao Cheng came over, holding a big bag: "Jiang Ling, can you help me? You are also a woman, so it will be more convenient."
Jiang Ling nodded, took the bag, and motioned for the staff to push her cart away.That's what she came to the shooting range for.Yu Jing didn't know how she would be frightened, and she was so scared that she couldn't control herself... It's not easy for outsiders to get involved in this matter, someone has to take care of it.Fortunately, this is not a field shooting range, and the bathroom is well repaired.
Behind Lao Cheng, Feng Gang finished registration and got his gun and bullets. He wanted to warm up first.
Yu Jing is underground.There are separate rooms.Jiang Ling went to accompany her for a while first, and passed by Feng Gang as she walked towards the door.Feng Gang raised his eyes, curled his lips, and continued to check the gun.Jiang Ling didn't intend to speak at all, but when he saw him like this, he smiled instead, stood still for a moment when he passed him, and said seriously: "Thank you."
Feng Gang turned his head in surprise, Jiang Ling had already walked over.
……
When Jiang Ling reached the basement floor, Yu Jing was not alone, and Tao Yang was standing beside her.But the two did not speak, nor did they look good.Yu Jing was expressionless.Tao Yang was originally standing there with his back to the door; when he turned his head and saw Jiang Ling coming, he heaved a sigh of relief, smiled and nodded: "Jiang Ling."
Jiang Ling also politely smiled back: "Tao Yang."
Tao Yang shrugged his shoulders twice: "Hey, I thought I was going to introduce myself." He looked at Yu Jing: "Did Yu Jing tell you?"
Jiang Ling had already walked to the other side of Yu Jing, and shook her head: "It is necessary for diplomacy. They asked me to memorize your names." Looking around, there were no chairs, but there was a long stool, and pulled Yu Jing to sit down.
Tao Yang smiled, tactfully stopped talking, followed a few steps, and leaned against the wall.
……
Feng Gang came down quickly with a gun in his hand, along with Lao Cheng and Zhao Yonggang.As soon as they entered the room, they closed the door behind them.Old Cheng waved at the monitor.Moments later, the camera twisted around the neck.
Zhao Yonggang tied up Yu Jing.Lao Cheng probably didn't want to do this, so he just handed the buckle by the side.The buckles are all military products. Jiang Ling couldn't tell whether they were backpack belts, belts or gun belts. Anyway, they were strong, wide and flat, with even force. They were used to fix them, and they were firm and not uncomfortable.
They finished their work quickly, Zhao Yonggang stepped back to see Feng Gang's last trial, and Lao Cheng patted Yu Jing on the shoulder, and then also stepped back.
Jiang Ling sat on the side holding something, watching silently.
Feng Gang removed the silencer for this target test, which is different from the shooting range above, because the sound of shooting is an important part of intimidation.After trying out his ears, he changed the magazine, pointed his gun at the ground, and walked seven or eight meters in front of Yu Jing.
Yu Jing bit her lip and looked at Feng Gang with wide eyes.
Jiang Ling noticed that Yu Jing had released her mental power, which was a small stone compared to Lu Lin; then Jiang Ling felt something was wrong because she felt that Feng Gang was nervous.Jiang Ling instinctively looked at Zhao Yonggang.
Zhao Yonggang frowned, he didn't pay attention to Jiang Ling, he walked towards Feng Gang slowly: "Wait a minute, Feng Gang, I'll look at the gun again."
Jiang Lingxin suddenly hung up and stood up involuntarily, but before she could stand up straight, Zhao Yonggang had already jumped up, knocked down Feng Gang in the blink of an eye, knelt on Feng Gang's back and pressed him to the ground, disarmed and grabbed his shoulders hard He slammed into the ground hard: "You boy! You want to fuck even if your hands are shaking?! This is human life!"
*********
Jiang Ling let out a long breath.
Zhao Yonggang hasn't vented his anger yet.His face was so dark that he thought the bottom of the pot, he unloaded the magazine and threw the gun aside, pulled Feng Gang down, pushed against the wall, lifted his foot and kicked, wanted to beat him but held back, lit a cigarette, and slapped Feng Gang hard. He took a big puff and burned half of it at once: "Damn...don't take a gun if you can't do it! I have been a Taiping soldier for several years and burned a few boxes of bullets. Do you really think you are a god?!"
Feng Gang almost knocked his head against the wall.He barely held on, his face flushed red, but he didn't yell at Zhao Yonggang, he just stood there for a moment, bowed his head and strode out.Tao Yang looked at Feng Gang and Yu Jing, wanted to chase but hesitated, and finally stayed still.But Lao Cheng half persuaded and half pushed Tao Yang out, and then closed the door.
……
It turned out that the shooter for Yu Jing was Zhao Yonggang.
The gunshots were deafening, and Jiang Ling stood watching, holding his breath tightly.Zhao Yonggang moved very quickly, and it was over in half a minute.Jiang Ling only discovered this when she looked at the electronic clock on the wall. She felt that it had been a long time.
Yu Jing's face was pale, but she didn't say a word, she didn't cry, she didn't pee her pants, and she didn't pass out.Jiang Ling was very happy that she helped for nothing and didn't need the clothes.
As soon as Zhao Yong lowered his gun, Lao Cheng rushed to untie Yu Jing's belt, and couldn't help but said, "Why don't you... go back and ask Lao Li? You are too cruel."
Yu Jing walked down and stood up by herself, but she just supported Lao Cheng a little and he was able to stand still.She glanced at the bullet hole, shook her head slowly, her voice trembling: "They can make me relax and forget, but they can't make me not afraid!" Then she turned her head and stared at Zhao Yonggang: "Others can, of course I can too!" .”
Zhao Yonggang laughed dryly after being stared at.
Yu Jing realized it, turned her eyes away and said embarrassingly: "I'm afraid it will trouble you a lot. Let's continue later? There is still tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."
Zhao Yonggang twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with a gun in his arms, "Hey, last time is fine, several times a day, I'm under a lot of pressure! You don't give subsidies!"
Old Cheng gave Zhao Yonggang a hard look.Zhao Yonggang was puzzled and ignored him.Jiang Ling also heard it. She knew that Zhao Yonggang would not deliberately take advantage of such words, so she couldn't help laughing.
Yu Jing was embarrassed: "Then...then you offer a price? Or, I have nutritional ointment and medicinal soup, which are specially used for physical training."
Zhao Yonggang suddenly became serious: "Original goods?"
Yu Jing nodded: "Well, I'll get you a set? Level two and level four, right?"
Zhao Yonggang shook his head slowly.Yu Jing was startled.Zhao Yonggang raised two fingers and shook: "Two sets!"
Old Cheng was annoyed, and scolded Zhao Yonggang: "You boy, don't be black-hearted!"
Zhao Yonggang looked at Lao Cheng strangely: "You have lost your memory? What they sold us were civilian products! How can a set be enough?"
Old Cheng choked, and Yu Jing smiled: "Okay."
Jiang Ling kept laughing by the side, and finally couldn't help laughing out loud at this moment.
……
Lao Cheng accompanied Yu Jing to rest at the same place for a while.Jiang Ling and Zhao Yonggang returned to the upper floor.Jiang Ling hummed: "You still say you can't do it? You're too modest but it's hypocrisy!"
Zhao Yonggang didn't think so, and laughed and said: "I think back then, the drawn arm was an arm or a leg, and when you brushed the side, you could feel the hot air next to it! I'm about ten centimeters away, how could I Compare."
Jiang Ling touched her face: "The heat of the bullet rubbing against the air... how close it must be!" Then thinking about something wrong, she opened her eyes wide and looked at Zhao Yonggang: "'You can feel the air around you is hot'? Have you tried it yourself?!"
Zhao Yonggang rubbed his fingers, looked at the handrail of the stairs, lowered his voice, and said to Jiang Ling, "Well, I just fight. It's not a peaceful time. How many years do you think you can get as a conscript? Bullets? I went in and took a look... oh my god!"
Jiang Ling was so amused: "You are worth it, no, you are now a ten-year-old daughter-in-law and a mother-in-law!"
How could Zhao Yonggang allow anyone to compare him with women, and he was immediately dissatisfied: "What are you talking about! You should say that the converted serfs are happy to sing and be the masters of the house!"
Jiang Ling was even happier.At this time, they went out of the stairs and walked into the shooting room on the first floor. Dongming watched Jiang Ling approaching, and the corners of his lips slowly curled up.Zhao Yonggang shrugged, happened to notice the direction Dongming was facing, and looked at Jiang Ling along the way.Jiang Ling was still having fun, laughing so hard that she couldn't straighten up, but she didn't notice.Zhao Yonggang looked at Dongming and rubbed his fingers again.
Zhao Yonggang and Jiang Ling continued to shoot, while Dongming still looked on.In the middle of the shooting, three people walked outside the shooting range.It was Alexander and Boris, and a middle-aged man with a short beard.
*********
They asked Dongming to be their training partner.The conditions offered by Dongming actually have the meaning of rejection, which can be seen by anyone.But obviously, Alexander and Boris still decided to go on with a cheeky face and aboveboard!
Alexander was straightforward and straightforward, and wanted to make friends with people like Jiang Ling and the others, so when he asked Dongming if he didn't mind, Alexander immediately invited Jiang Ling and Zhao Yonggang to see the goods.
(End of this chapter)
When Jiang Ling came over after registering and getting the pistol and bullets, Zhao Yonggang had already started, while Dongming had already finished.In front of him, empty guns and empty magazines were placed on the cart, still neatly arranged.The staff watching from the back stepped forward to pull the cart away, glanced at Dongming's screen slowly, whistled loudly excitedly, and then walked away quickly.
Dongming returned to being empty-handed again...
This time it was his turn to look at Jiang Ling.
Because Dongming kept watching Jiang Ling approaching, Jiang Ling gradually became a little uneasy; then she stared back from embarrassment, but unfortunately, she scanned the ring count table on the screen again, so her face wrinkled.
Dongming followed Jiang Ling's gaze, curled his lips, and turned off the counter.
Jiang Ling raised her eyebrows, and pulled the cart over, directly occupying the shooting position that Dongming had just used.
Dongming paused, the corners of his lips were even more curved, and moved aside a little.
Jiang Ling blew on her forehead, looked at Dongming, turned the counter back on, pressed the button to look through the previous records, and created a new shooting activity.Immediately, Jiang Ling stood up naturally with his feet shoulder-to-shoulder, weighed the gun, loaded the magazine, weighed it again, closed his eyes and concentrated, recalled the smoothness of Dongming's shooting just now, pressed the "Start" button, raised his arm, Raise the gun, fine-tune, aim, and pull the trigger.
……
Mufflers are generally used in shooting ranges, although some people prefer not to use them.Because of this, the shooting zone has no problem talking.
However, unlike the wicked Jiang Ling, Dongming didn't bother until Jiang Ling finished shooting.
In order to keep it as smooth as possible, Jiang Ling did not look at the results when changing magazines.So even though she knew she was performing well, she was still stunned when she saw the screen—wow, so many ten rings!Well, of course it is far from being able to compare with the previous one...
Dongming said softly: "You are not for competition, but for marksmanship. If you play this again, the improvement is already slow. Change the difficulty. 10 meters mixed speed, or 30 meters fast and slow. Use this to warm up."
Jiang Ling also smiled, with a pair of dimples: "Physical training is also very good for this."
Dongming nodded: "Control."
Jiang Ling took a deep breath, both tired and relieved.She turned to look at Zhao Yonggang, Zhao Yonggang was still training—his training volume was always greater than that of Jiang Ling.
At this time, Lao Cheng came over, holding a big bag: "Jiang Ling, can you help me? You are also a woman, so it will be more convenient."
Jiang Ling nodded, took the bag, and motioned for the staff to push her cart away.That's what she came to the shooting range for.Yu Jing didn't know how she would be frightened, and she was so scared that she couldn't control herself... It's not easy for outsiders to get involved in this matter, someone has to take care of it.Fortunately, this is not a field shooting range, and the bathroom is well repaired.
Behind Lao Cheng, Feng Gang finished registration and got his gun and bullets. He wanted to warm up first.
Yu Jing is underground.There are separate rooms.Jiang Ling went to accompany her for a while first, and passed by Feng Gang as she walked towards the door.Feng Gang raised his eyes, curled his lips, and continued to check the gun.Jiang Ling didn't intend to speak at all, but when he saw him like this, he smiled instead, stood still for a moment when he passed him, and said seriously: "Thank you."
Feng Gang turned his head in surprise, Jiang Ling had already walked over.
……
When Jiang Ling reached the basement floor, Yu Jing was not alone, and Tao Yang was standing beside her.But the two did not speak, nor did they look good.Yu Jing was expressionless.Tao Yang was originally standing there with his back to the door; when he turned his head and saw Jiang Ling coming, he heaved a sigh of relief, smiled and nodded: "Jiang Ling."
Jiang Ling also politely smiled back: "Tao Yang."
Tao Yang shrugged his shoulders twice: "Hey, I thought I was going to introduce myself." He looked at Yu Jing: "Did Yu Jing tell you?"
Jiang Ling had already walked to the other side of Yu Jing, and shook her head: "It is necessary for diplomacy. They asked me to memorize your names." Looking around, there were no chairs, but there was a long stool, and pulled Yu Jing to sit down.
Tao Yang smiled, tactfully stopped talking, followed a few steps, and leaned against the wall.
……
Feng Gang came down quickly with a gun in his hand, along with Lao Cheng and Zhao Yonggang.As soon as they entered the room, they closed the door behind them.Old Cheng waved at the monitor.Moments later, the camera twisted around the neck.
Zhao Yonggang tied up Yu Jing.Lao Cheng probably didn't want to do this, so he just handed the buckle by the side.The buckles are all military products. Jiang Ling couldn't tell whether they were backpack belts, belts or gun belts. Anyway, they were strong, wide and flat, with even force. They were used to fix them, and they were firm and not uncomfortable.
They finished their work quickly, Zhao Yonggang stepped back to see Feng Gang's last trial, and Lao Cheng patted Yu Jing on the shoulder, and then also stepped back.
Jiang Ling sat on the side holding something, watching silently.
Feng Gang removed the silencer for this target test, which is different from the shooting range above, because the sound of shooting is an important part of intimidation.After trying out his ears, he changed the magazine, pointed his gun at the ground, and walked seven or eight meters in front of Yu Jing.
Yu Jing bit her lip and looked at Feng Gang with wide eyes.
Jiang Ling noticed that Yu Jing had released her mental power, which was a small stone compared to Lu Lin; then Jiang Ling felt something was wrong because she felt that Feng Gang was nervous.Jiang Ling instinctively looked at Zhao Yonggang.
Zhao Yonggang frowned, he didn't pay attention to Jiang Ling, he walked towards Feng Gang slowly: "Wait a minute, Feng Gang, I'll look at the gun again."
Jiang Lingxin suddenly hung up and stood up involuntarily, but before she could stand up straight, Zhao Yonggang had already jumped up, knocked down Feng Gang in the blink of an eye, knelt on Feng Gang's back and pressed him to the ground, disarmed and grabbed his shoulders hard He slammed into the ground hard: "You boy! You want to fuck even if your hands are shaking?! This is human life!"
*********
Jiang Ling let out a long breath.
Zhao Yonggang hasn't vented his anger yet.His face was so dark that he thought the bottom of the pot, he unloaded the magazine and threw the gun aside, pulled Feng Gang down, pushed against the wall, lifted his foot and kicked, wanted to beat him but held back, lit a cigarette, and slapped Feng Gang hard. He took a big puff and burned half of it at once: "Damn...don't take a gun if you can't do it! I have been a Taiping soldier for several years and burned a few boxes of bullets. Do you really think you are a god?!"
Feng Gang almost knocked his head against the wall.He barely held on, his face flushed red, but he didn't yell at Zhao Yonggang, he just stood there for a moment, bowed his head and strode out.Tao Yang looked at Feng Gang and Yu Jing, wanted to chase but hesitated, and finally stayed still.But Lao Cheng half persuaded and half pushed Tao Yang out, and then closed the door.
……
It turned out that the shooter for Yu Jing was Zhao Yonggang.
The gunshots were deafening, and Jiang Ling stood watching, holding his breath tightly.Zhao Yonggang moved very quickly, and it was over in half a minute.Jiang Ling only discovered this when she looked at the electronic clock on the wall. She felt that it had been a long time.
Yu Jing's face was pale, but she didn't say a word, she didn't cry, she didn't pee her pants, and she didn't pass out.Jiang Ling was very happy that she helped for nothing and didn't need the clothes.
As soon as Zhao Yong lowered his gun, Lao Cheng rushed to untie Yu Jing's belt, and couldn't help but said, "Why don't you... go back and ask Lao Li? You are too cruel."
Yu Jing walked down and stood up by herself, but she just supported Lao Cheng a little and he was able to stand still.She glanced at the bullet hole, shook her head slowly, her voice trembling: "They can make me relax and forget, but they can't make me not afraid!" Then she turned her head and stared at Zhao Yonggang: "Others can, of course I can too!" .”
Zhao Yonggang laughed dryly after being stared at.
Yu Jing realized it, turned her eyes away and said embarrassingly: "I'm afraid it will trouble you a lot. Let's continue later? There is still tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."
Zhao Yonggang twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with a gun in his arms, "Hey, last time is fine, several times a day, I'm under a lot of pressure! You don't give subsidies!"
Old Cheng gave Zhao Yonggang a hard look.Zhao Yonggang was puzzled and ignored him.Jiang Ling also heard it. She knew that Zhao Yonggang would not deliberately take advantage of such words, so she couldn't help laughing.
Yu Jing was embarrassed: "Then...then you offer a price? Or, I have nutritional ointment and medicinal soup, which are specially used for physical training."
Zhao Yonggang suddenly became serious: "Original goods?"
Yu Jing nodded: "Well, I'll get you a set? Level two and level four, right?"
Zhao Yonggang shook his head slowly.Yu Jing was startled.Zhao Yonggang raised two fingers and shook: "Two sets!"
Old Cheng was annoyed, and scolded Zhao Yonggang: "You boy, don't be black-hearted!"
Zhao Yonggang looked at Lao Cheng strangely: "You have lost your memory? What they sold us were civilian products! How can a set be enough?"
Old Cheng choked, and Yu Jing smiled: "Okay."
Jiang Ling kept laughing by the side, and finally couldn't help laughing out loud at this moment.
……
Lao Cheng accompanied Yu Jing to rest at the same place for a while.Jiang Ling and Zhao Yonggang returned to the upper floor.Jiang Ling hummed: "You still say you can't do it? You're too modest but it's hypocrisy!"
Zhao Yonggang didn't think so, and laughed and said: "I think back then, the drawn arm was an arm or a leg, and when you brushed the side, you could feel the hot air next to it! I'm about ten centimeters away, how could I Compare."
Jiang Ling touched her face: "The heat of the bullet rubbing against the air... how close it must be!" Then thinking about something wrong, she opened her eyes wide and looked at Zhao Yonggang: "'You can feel the air around you is hot'? Have you tried it yourself?!"
Zhao Yonggang rubbed his fingers, looked at the handrail of the stairs, lowered his voice, and said to Jiang Ling, "Well, I just fight. It's not a peaceful time. How many years do you think you can get as a conscript? Bullets? I went in and took a look... oh my god!"
Jiang Ling was so amused: "You are worth it, no, you are now a ten-year-old daughter-in-law and a mother-in-law!"
How could Zhao Yonggang allow anyone to compare him with women, and he was immediately dissatisfied: "What are you talking about! You should say that the converted serfs are happy to sing and be the masters of the house!"
Jiang Ling was even happier.At this time, they went out of the stairs and walked into the shooting room on the first floor. Dongming watched Jiang Ling approaching, and the corners of his lips slowly curled up.Zhao Yonggang shrugged, happened to notice the direction Dongming was facing, and looked at Jiang Ling along the way.Jiang Ling was still having fun, laughing so hard that she couldn't straighten up, but she didn't notice.Zhao Yonggang looked at Dongming and rubbed his fingers again.
Zhao Yonggang and Jiang Ling continued to shoot, while Dongming still looked on.In the middle of the shooting, three people walked outside the shooting range.It was Alexander and Boris, and a middle-aged man with a short beard.
*********
They asked Dongming to be their training partner.The conditions offered by Dongming actually have the meaning of rejection, which can be seen by anyone.But obviously, Alexander and Boris still decided to go on with a cheeky face and aboveboard!
Alexander was straightforward and straightforward, and wanted to make friends with people like Jiang Ling and the others, so when he asked Dongming if he didn't mind, Alexander immediately invited Jiang Ling and Zhao Yonggang to see the goods.
(End of this chapter)
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