Military marriage 100 points: Chief spoils deeply

Su Zimo was a little surprised. He had an intriguing smile on his face, "yes, how do you want to play?"

"If I win, you will give me an invitation for the handover ceremony in three days." Luo Yin said directly.

Since we are acquaintances, we must already know each other's identity.

Originally, I wanted to hide it, but I never thought that Su Zixi was su Zimo's sister.

In this way, her identity will be destroyed.

Su Zimo glanced at her and readily agreed, "well, if I win, your time tomorrow belongs to me, how about it?"

"OK." Luo Yin made a gesture.

Mo Yang frowned. "You're addicted to gambling, aren't you?"

Don't accidentally play yourself in again!

Luo Yin tilted his head and said in a low voice, "brother, don't you have a plan in three days? I can help you."

Mo Yang looked at her suspiciously, "would you be so kind?"

"Nonsense, I'm also a good man, okay?" Luo Yin replied.

Mo Yang despises and is a good man, ha ha.

His face was not very good. "Who wants you to help? Put down the gun for me. You are not allowed to play with him!"

What if you lose?

Just want to go out with Su Zimo tomorrow?

Don't even think about it!

It's a good plan.

"Brother, at least have some confidence in me." Luo Yin hooked his lips.

With that, he walked over there without waiting for Mo Yang to speak.

Su Zimo also took a gun to his hand, "the simplest way to play?"

"No, if you want to play, play something exciting." Luo Yin picked her eyebrows.

Then she turned her back and loaded the gun in her hand. Then she stretched her hand to the rear and pulled the trigger.

Luo Yin didn't look back. "It's your turn."

Su Zimo smiled, "how many rings do you think you hit?"

Luo Yin smiled faintly, "ten rings."

"Very confident, don't look back?" Su Zimo's tone was tempting.

"No, for me, I'll lose when I look back," Luo Yin said.

Then, a man's low smiling voice came from his ear, "you are really powerful. I admit defeat."

As soon as Su Zimo said this, everyone looked at him.

Even if Luo Yin plays ten rings, Su Zimo can also play ten rings. It's a draw at most. He actually admits defeat!

Luo Yin thinks the same, but it's better to get the invitation.

Su Zimo said calmly, "three days later, I'll wait for you."

Over there, Mo Yang was relieved.

Thanks to her win.

He walked to them and said quietly, "I'm looking forward to the handover ceremony. After so many years of friendship, I'll prepare a big gift for you."

Of course, Su Zimo knows that other organizations are staring at them during this period of time.

Especially in the first World War of K and l countries, their power lost seriously, and they urgently need new forces to stabilize.

"You're welcome." Su Zimo raised his eyes, opened his thin lips, and his voice was a little cold. "Since you're here, leave something."

Suddenly, a group of people came into the shooting range.

They were dressed in black suits, all armed with guns, expressionless, and directly pointed guns at Mo Yang and them.

The sudden change of the scene makes the atmosphere solidify and trigger!

Mo Yang gently mocked, "it's emotional to play a ball with so many people."

Su Zimo's face was slightly heavy and didn't speak.

After all, the handover ceremony will take place in a few days, and their vigilance is several times stronger than usual.