Chapter 77: Chapter 77: Almost Slipped Up

Translator: 549690339

Li Shengxiao touched a gun at the age of 6, to him, the gun was like a third hand.

He swapped his American Colt M1917 revolver for a Rattlesnake Gun, aimed at  the red dot in the center of the farthest target, bang!

A shot fired!

Bullseye!

He did not show the slightest bit of happiness after hitting the bullseye like others did, instead, he expressionlessly bowed his head to rotate the crescent-shaped magazine before raising his head again for another 5 consecutive shots!

All six bullets hit the same spot, piercing right through the solid wood target!

The person in charge of changing the targets was so shocked that they stood agape, unable to react for a long while.

The smoke was still rising from the barrel of his gun when he was about to switch to a sniper model. Two equally handsome and outstanding men came over, arm in arm.

Upon seeing the person at the shooting range, Cui Jiangjing immediately said to the person next to him, “See, I told you he would be here.”

“Apart from him, the behind-the-scenes boss, who else has the capability to book this place exclusively?”

The man walking beside him was dressed in a khaki trench coat, looking distinctly like a privileged gentleman compared to him!

The gold wire glasses on his nose only made his originally handsome face look more refined and genteel. Regardless of Cui Jiangjing’s incessant chatter by his side, he kept a slight smile on his lips, appearing to have an incredibly good temper. However, those familiar with him knew this man was a smiling fox; his smile definitely did not mean he was in a good mood, and of course, if he wasn’t smiling, it certainly meant he was not in a good mood!

Fu Yi pushed up the gold wire glasses on his nose and interrupted the noisy one, asking, “Shengxiao in a bad mood?”

Cui Jiangjing hadn’t noticed that, but upon hearing it, he glanced at the silent man who had just changed guns, “I don’t think so?”

“Why do you say that?”

Fu Yi couldn’t help but marvel at him. He nodded his chin, urging him to look at the target, “Over there, didn’t you see the target was pierced through?”

“Where?” Cui Jiangjing looked in the direction he indicated and indeed saw the perforated wooden target; it took him a while before he could utter, “Fuck, that’s sick!”

They all came from elite backgrounds and had been in contact with guns since they were kids, yet at best they were able to score seven or eight rings, and on a good day, they might hit the bullseye.

But to focus on a single target and shoot through the target with such precision, he could never do that himself!

That was just too sick!

Fu Yi was not as excited as he was but instead clasped his hands in his pockets and squinted calmly as he said, “I remember the last time he shot through a target was five years ago; what happened this time?”

“How should I know,” Cui Jiangjing said frustratedly. “I’m not a worm in his stomach! Isn’t it your job as a negotiation expert to figure out what people are thinking? Why are you asking me?”

Fu Yi shrugged, “You guys are close, I thought you might know.”

“Close? I can’t read his mind! Plus, aren’t you close with him too? Seriously!” Cui Jiangjing said irritably, “…But that’s not right. By all accounts, he should be in a good mood lately.”

He had just gotten married and was still in the honeymoon phase with Rong Yan. Why would he be in a bad mood?

Could it be that the newlyweds had already started fighting?

As he was itching to scratch his head in thought, Fu Yi, who knew what he was dealing with, immediately caught the hint in his words and raised his eyebrows, “Shengxiao’s mood should be good lately? Why? Did something good happen?”

Damn!

Cui Jiangjing, who realized only after the fact that he had almost let slip and given the crime psychology expert something to latch onto, broke into a cold sweat and quickly changed the subject, “What else could it be? Didn’t I tell you? The Crown Prince found his royal mother, so of course it’s normal for

Shengxiao to be in a good mood..”