The King of Soldier and Beautiful CEO

"This shooting training is mainly divided into fixed-point shooting and mobile shooting. You can practice the first one."

Ye Feng raised his hand and shot it. It seems that he hit the target dozens of meters away without looking at it. The bullet penetrated the center of the gun, and one shot pierced through the heart. His exquisite shooting technique, I have to say, is superior to others.

The world's super king of war is not a wave of fame.

"Try it," he said with a smile

"Well."

Lin Shitong held a gun, aimed at the target and pulled the trigger.

"Peng!"

With the sound of the gun, the bullet came out of the chamber, and after a short whistling in the air, it hit the edge of the gun target.

She was a little depressed, "why can you hit the bull's eye, and I can't, almost miss the target."

Ye Feng encouraged: "take your time, don't worry, the first time you shoot, can play like this, has performed very well."

Later, Lin Shitong continued shooting practice.

Ye Feng was bored beside him. After all, he had already memorized the practice of shooting. It is no exaggeration to say that he shot with his eyes closed, and his results would be better than most soldiers, not to mention Lin Shitong, a rookie at the entry level.

He stepped aside, turned, took a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

At the moment when he turned around, the soul eating insects lurking in the head of the beautiful president awakened.

Lin Shitong's ears, constantly floating a few hypnotic words.

"Kill him."

"Kill him."

Cold not Ding ground, Lin Shitong will muzzle, quietly aimed at Ye Feng.

The index finger that landed on the trigger didn't move.

And her this move, not by the back of the body of the leaf maple aware.

In Lin Shitong's pupil, a mist like murderous air rises.

She pulled the trigger without hesitation.

However, no bullets escaped from the muzzle.

It turns out that, coincidentally, the bullets in the magazine were shot out in the shooting training just now.

Helpless, Lin Shitong had to move the muzzle to the target again.

And at this time, Ye Feng inadvertently turned around, and did not know what had happened just now.

"No more bullets."

Lin Shitong shakes his pistol.

"Train again next time, today's performance is OK."

Ye Feng affirmed Lin Shitong.

"Thank you for helping me contact shooting. In order to thank you, I will massage you."

Beautiful president rarely seen initiative.

This is totally different from her usual image of Gao Leng, which makes people wonder if she is the same person.

"And such good things?"

Ye Feng asked with a smile, but also felt very curious and surprised.

"Just for once, it's just a whim. I don't know why your life is so good. This kind of opportunity is not available to everyone."

Talking and laughing, they left the rooftop and returned to the president's office.

Into the room, Lin Shitong pointed to the sofa: "you get down."

Ye Feng half joked: "you should not have any intention."

"What can I do to you?"

"Who knows, after all, little farewell is better than newlyweds. We haven't seen each other for so long. You must be itching for me."

Ye Feng seriously analyzed, "you try to take advantage of the opportunity of massage, take advantage of me, even on my overlord hard bow."

"I can warn you, brother's body is as pure as jade, but you can't get it if you want it."

"It's like my body is not as pure as jade. You can continue to live in the dream."

Lin Shitong's face is endless, "I really don't know what to use to stop your mouth."

"Maybe you can try it with your lips. It may work."

"If you want to be beautiful, I won't be fooled easily."

Lin Shitong sits beside Ye Feng.

The light body fragrance of her body, quietly spread out, the moment people smell, intoxicated, have to say, is a different kind of beauty enjoyment.

"An essential oil spa would be great."

Ye Feng half squint, lie on the sofa, the head also does not return ground proposal way.

"You daydream. I'm not a professional technician. If you want to do some essential oil spa or Thai massage, you can go to a special store, but I don't have it here."

Lin Shitong expressed dissatisfaction, "I found you this person, get cheap also sell obediently, not satisfied at all, know to advance with an inch."

"This is not to encourage you to learn more techniques."

"Don't worry. You can sleep peacefully. You'll know how to be garrulous all day long."

Lin Shitong said, and then the hand fell on the shoulder of Ye Feng.Although the beauty president is not a professional technician, she often does spa and massage in her spare time, so she also knows some techniques.

Therefore, Ye Feng feels that the soft hands falling on him are very comfortable to press, except that the strength is a little small.

During this period of time, he has been shooting martial arts drama. In addition, he has been fighting with the two major violent societies, and has little sleep and relaxation time, so his body is in a state of fatigue.

Therefore, when the leaf maple lies on the sofa, immediately produced a kind of sleepiness.

In addition, the wonderful hand on the shoulder seems to have a hypnotic effect, like a lullaby, making his sleepiness more intense.

Before long, Ye Feng went to sleep in the past, and slept soundly.

"Ye Feng, Ye Feng."

Lin Shitong called out a few names, but he didn't get any response.

At present, it is the best time to kill Ye Feng!

Beauty president's mind, constantly came up with the picture of Ye Feng killing her parents, hatred, immediately breeding in the heart.

Little did not know, these pictures, are completely false.

Lin Shitong's eyes are full of hatred and murder.

Slowly, she rose from the sofa to her desk and opened the drawer, which contained daggers, pistols and poison needles.

At the moment, because ye Feng is sleeping soundly, it can be said that Lin Shitong is enjoying a favorable time, place and people.

Under the control of the Soul Eater, Lin Shitong's hand is unconsciously placed on the pistol.

She has just experienced shooting training, so a shot to sleep in Ye Feng, can be said to be no problem.

Perhaps the next second, beauty president will not hesitate to raise the gun, aimed at Ye Feng shooting.

For everything that happened in the room, as well as the change of Lin Shitong's mentality, Ye Feng is unconscious.

This guy is sleeping like a dead pig.

Even in the office, there was snoring.

At this time, a telephone ring sounds very abrupt.

And the bell, it is from the pocket of Ye Feng.

After Ye Feng was woken up, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and looked at the screen. It was Tang Xiaofei who called.

See Ye Feng wake up, Lin Shitong had to hurry from the gun in the drawer, retracted back. Her heart secretly depressed, is really a failure, if ye Feng a few seconds later to wake up, may be his success.

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