My own war game

Chapter 162 Shooting
"The money is inside, take it yourself, and don't shoot, Sean, you are so cowardly."

In the living room of the villa, Laura imitated the other person's tone and threw a bottle of Coke to her classmate speechlessly.

Sean caught it in a panic, looking embarrassed.

"Don't be like this, Lola. Sean's reaction just now was a normal one. After all, protecting yourself is the most important thing at any time." Lisa came over and put down a plate of snacks.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything." Laura pursed her lips and looked at Sean. "What are you doing here?"

"I, I..." Sean hesitated for a while and finally seemed to have made up his mind.
"Lola, can you be my dance partner at the school dance?"

ha?
Not only Laura looked surprised, but even Lisa covered her mouth.

You have to know that Lola has beaten many boys since childhood, but this is the first one who asked him out on a date.

It’s just that the two of them don’t seem to have compatible personalities. Are they really suitable for dating together?
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Bang bang bang bang! ! ! !
At a shooting range outside Los Angeles, Lola, wearing a full set of protective gear, shot at the bull's eye with a retro pistol, while Sean watched from a distance wearing noise-canceling headphones.

"Wow~ This thing feels really good." After emptying the magazine, Lola threw the pistol down and picked up the orange juice beside him.

"German-made PPK pistol, 7.65mm caliber, uses the Browning pistol recoil spring directly on the barrel, and can be equipped with a silencer. The Walter factory designed it specifically for senior officers and agents. This is an improved version of it, a special model exported to the United States in 1961."

Sean blurted out the parameters of the pistol fluently.

"You know a lot. Come on, try it." Lola threw the pistol with the safety on to Sean.

Sean took the gun in a panic, but put it on the table again "Yes, sorry, I like to study guns, but I don't like or know how to shoot them?"

"Huh? You can't shoot?" Lola looked at the other person as if she had seen a sailor who didn't eat fish.

"Yeah, I've had some issues with violence since I was a kid..." Then the boy suddenly realized he had said the wrong thing and apologized hastily, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean you."

"Okay, it doesn't matter. You're not the first one to say that to me anyway." Laura shrugged and turned to look at the other person. "Do you like me?"

Sean seemed a little unprepared for the sudden straight ball, but he still nodded vigorously when he remembered what his grandfather said, "Yeah, I like it."

"Then I should say sorry. You are not my type." Laura was still straightforward. The man's face was full of loss when he heard the answer.

"But you agreed to go out with me." Sean wanted to fight for it again.

"It's just because I feel like you..."

bump!
Lola had just said half of her words when three men passed by her from behind, and the bag on one of them hit her back.

"Hey, man, watch out!" Lola was about to stand up to protest, but was pulled back by Sean. At this time, the three people turned around and stared at this side with expressionless faces.

"Sorry, sorry, nothing happened to us." Sean stood up and apologized directly to the person opposite him.

After the three weird people left, Sean explained to Laura, "The people just now are not easy to mess with. They are a weird group, wearing the same black uniform, and everyone has a gun in their hands. I'm afraid of you..."

Sean looked at Laura's disappointed face and his voice became smaller and smaller.

"Okay, that's all for today." Laura shook her head and reached out to pick up her backpack. "I will keep my promise and be your dance partner, but I need to think about what happens next."

"Sean, I hope my future boyfriend is at least a courageous man." The girl left without looking back, leaving Sean standing there with a disappointed look on his face.
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A few days later, Lola wore a custom-made evening gown and prepared to attend the school's Christmas dance.

"Honey, you look so beautiful today." Lisa put a tortoise shell headband in Lola's hair.

"But my head feels so heavy and my shoes are uncomfortable." Laura shook the "burden" on her head.

"Hold on, you look great! We'll pick you up and take you home after the dance." Lisa smoothed out the wrinkles on her dress with satisfaction and patted her sister's shoulders with both hands.

The door of the red Ford Mustang opened, and Lola walked into the venue in an uncomfortable posture wearing high heels.

"Phew~ I hope she has a nice night." Lisa looked at her sister's back like an old mother.

"I hope so. I heard that she and Sean had some minor disagreements a few days ago." He Chi started the car and asked casually, "Where are we going now?"

"He, today is Christmas Eve. Do you need a lady to answer this kind of question?" Lisa said in a reproachful tone.

"Okay, I know there's a store around the corner that sells fruit wine that's very suitable for young ladies." He Chi got out of the car, opened the door and gestured for invitation.

"Is this an invitation? Seeing that you are so sincere, I will reluctantly agree to it." Lisa opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat with satisfaction.

The red Ford Mustang began to accelerate in the other direction, and when it turned an intersection, a Chevrolet SUV roared past them from the opposite direction.

squeak~
He Chi stepped on the brakes and stopped the Mustang on the ground.

"He, what's wrong?" Lisa asked from the side.

"Maybe we have to wait a while before drinking the fruit wine." He Chi frowned and looked at the disappeared Chevrolet. "There was something wrong with that car just now."

At the dance, two female teachers from the school stood at the door and checked the invitations in a serious manner.

A black Chevrolet SUV stopped at the door, and three men wearing sunglasses, black leather jackets and carrying golf bags walked towards the door.

"Joe, Bender, Kevin, did you get the wrong day? Today is not Halloween." The teacher at the door recognized the three men as former graduates of the school, who seemed to have become unemployed due to poor academic performance.

The leading man took off his sunglasses and put on a stiff smile. "No, I think it's best to celebrate today as Halloween."

Before the teacher could react, a cold gun barrel was pointed at her.

Inside the house, at the brightly lit dance party, Lola, who had taken off her high heels, was rubbing her feet, while Sean beside her kept apologizing.

"I'm sorry, Laura, I will definitely practice better next time."

"Forget it, this kind of dance is not suitable for me. There will be other girls to dance with you next time." Lola kicked off her high heels in annoyance.

"Lola, that's not what I meant..." Sean was about to explain, but a loud noise outside the window interrupted him.

boom! ! ! ! ! !

　The chase will be lost when the copy is released, but even if the modern time is not well written, there must be a transition, and it will be cut back soon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)