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“You can think of this as a place that makes you stronger,” Jia Chen said calmly.

"I see..." Xiaolan suddenly realized.

After passing through the corridor, the group arrived at a high-tech shooting range.

It's similar to VR virtual shooting, but all of them are realistic.

"So extravagant..." Xiaolan couldn't help but exclaim.

This shooting range is about the size of a football field, and it can also simulate various high-rise buildings.

As Xiaolan entered the shooting range, her eyes were fixed on the firearms on the table, and she seemed quite interested.

"Are you in a hurry?" Gin frowned slightly. "You should understand that whether it's hand-to-hand combat, firearms, or reconnaissance knowledge, it all requires long-term training and simulated combat. As a karate champion, you should know that."

Xiaolan didn't speak; she remained silent.

She was a little anxious and wanted to give it a try.

She doesn't know what she went through before she lost her memory, but... according to others, she seemed to be very gentle and kind to everyone.

Would she really learn about firearms?

What if I regain my memories but don't have the ability to protect myself?

Although she firmly believed that Brother Jiachen would protect her, what she needed to do was help Jiachen!

not to mention!

Gentleness and kindness should only be shown to Brother Jiachen.

Therefore, she urgently needs some knowledge to protect herself and help Brother Jiachen.

Even if memories are restored, the past self will protect itself because of current experiences.

[6@95:97389] Looking for book groups, Jia Chen sensed Xiao Lan's emotions and frowned.

He could roughly read the girl's thoughts and learned that after losing her memory, she always felt that her current personality was not herself.

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But... these past few days, apart from being a bit indifferent to people I don't remember, I've spent the rest of the time with them.

She seems to be the same as before, a bit naive and innocent, gentle and kind...

Therefore, Xiaolan's symptoms are simply amnesia, not a second personality. 5

"Don't overthink it, you are you..." Jia Chen's pale red eyes swept over Xiao Lan. 9

Xiaolan was stunned for a moment. 9

Could it be... that Brother Jiachen can see through his own inner thoughts? 3

So...did the other person discover my inner thoughts when I woke up? 7

Thinking of this, Xiaolan lowered her head somewhat embarrassedly and scratched her cheek. "Um... I know."

Gin glanced at the two of them, snorted coldly, and walked towards the control panel with an indifferent expression. 3

Several people followed behind...2

Upon reaching the control panel, Xiaolan casually picked up a simulated assault rifle and examined it closely, asking, "Is this live ammunition or blanks?"

Gin did not answer, his gaze fixed ahead.

Xiao Lan followed suit and looked over.

In the open space in front, an old man is shown giving a passionate speech, surrounded by several men in black clothes, who appear to be bodyguards.

...

boom..

Suddenly a gunshot rang out, and the man in black's head exploded in a cloud of blood.

"800 yards, that's awesome!" Chianti pumped his fist.

"What?!" Vodka turned around and looked at Chianti in surprise.

800 yards, that's his ideal score, a score that's almost on par with his older brother's.

Has Chianti become this strong in just a few days?

Gin was also taken aback by those words, and his brows relaxed almost imperceptibly. "Not bad."

Unlike Calvados, who was a slacker, Chianti and Cohen were both people who enjoyed training and were obedient.

After all, he was someone who stood out from that group of orphans at that time.

It seems we can give both of them a reasonable salary.

Upon hearing Gin's voice, Chianti's face twitched, and she turned her body to the side, blocking the control panel.

"Gin, Gin, what brings you here?" Chianti asked, her expression somewhat troubled.

Gin realized something was wrong and strode forward. "Make way... let me see."

Chianti, looking utterly defeated, stepped aside.

Gin glanced at the score on the screen and almost choked on his breath.

The simulation mode is the simplest; although it has a time limit, it includes simulated teammates.

Yes, the men in black next to the old man giving the speech were his teammates. If the time was up and no target was killed, his teammates would kill it.

But...Chianti killed...

"Six shots, all missing the target, and in the last second, he killed his teammate at a distance of 800 yards???" Gin's face darkened.

"Ahem... That was a lucky hit, wasn't it?" Chianti chuckled.

Cohen remained silent, continuing to fire...

Gin glanced at it: 550 yards, 33 shots, 100% accuracy. Not bad, at least much better than Chianti.

"This isn't a game; don't take any chances." Gin's voice was icy cold. "In real combat, this bullet would hit your teammate..."

He was being too optimistic; Chianti couldn't possibly shoot 800 yards.

Currently, the only other player in the organization who can achieve such results is Galiano.

"Okay, okay, I got it." Chianti scratched his ear, muttering, "It was just a game anyway... so rambling."

Chapter 316 Vodka: My Strength Is No Less Than My Big Brother's

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"Who is she?" While speaking, Chianti noticed Xiaolan, who was holding a replica assault rifle behind Jiachen.

"Her? She's one of the girls around Jia Chen," Vodka explained, taking a sip of water. "She's here to train and improve."

Xiaolan silently held the replica assault rifle.

What do you mean by "one of the girls"? There's only her and Ai beside Jia Chen!

“Oh, I see.” Chianti put down her sniper rifle. “I thought she was Galliano’s girlfriend.”

After saying that, Chianti seemed to realize something and took a few steps back.

I vaguely remember the scene where Calvados was almost beheaded by his mistress.

It seems like this was the scene when we first met...

They do look somewhat similar...

No, she had to be on guard, in case Galiano, who had finally appeared in the organization, got his head pierced by that girl with the weapon on his head.

"I...no, no, not yet." Xiaolan's face instantly turned bright red. "I just came here to exercise and improve myself."

Jia Chen frowned as he looked at the other person's expression.

It's a strange phenomenon. On one hand, she's cold, calm, and very assertive, but sometimes Xiaolan does silly, innocent things that make her blush.

Gin coldly interrupted their speculations, simply explaining Xiaolan's situation with the word "610".

Chianti's lips twitched upon hearing this, and she looked at Jia Chen, "You're really not being fair. Why didn't you tell me about this?"

Cohen, who was standing to the side, nodded in agreement.

After Gin's explanation, they learned that Ran was a promising talent for the organization, and even more so, the woman of Galiano, who would one day kick Gin and punch Rum.

If anything goes wrong, it would be a huge loss for the organization or Galiano.

“If it’s inconvenient for you to do it yourself, just leave it to me.” Chianti raised his chin.

“That’s the problem.” Vodka shook his head helplessly. “Do you think my brother and I don’t want to help? The key is that we don’t know who the murderer is.”

"The murderer is someone at the banquet." Jia Chen's tone was as cold as his expression, but he was just stating a pointless statement.

He knows who the murderer is, but currently, there are also organizations with hidden hands within the Metropolitan Police Department putting pressure on Toshiro Odagiri, the most suspected culprit.

"That's easy," Chianti immediately came up with a solution, "Just take care of them all, right?"

"Good idea, I'll take action tonight." Jia Chen realized that he was still caught up in the trap.

Chianti is right; he is now strong enough to withstand attacks from firearms.

It can even determine the outcome of a small battle.