The other person taught her very carefully... without any ulterior motives, earnestly teaching her about firearms.

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She originally planned to have Brother Jiachen teach her, but Brother Jiachen was pulled away by Heize to talk about certain things, so she could only ask Chianti for help.

Looking at the angel's innocent smile and tone, Chianti felt a sense of elevation.

She was stunned for a moment. Apart from Cohen, who remained silent, everyone else in the organization mocked her sniping skills.

As a sniper, she really trains very hard.

But now, a beautiful and kind young woman has spoken from the heart.

Ran saw Chianti standing there, stunned, and waved her hand in front of her eyes, as if she had just remembered something. "I almost forgot, Miss Chianti doesn't seem to know my name. My name is Ran Mouri."

She was silent for a moment, then smiled and whispered her real name into the girl's ear.

How... how can there be such an innocent and pure girl?

Like a piece of paper, I originally thought that the name Mori that Gin or Vodka mentioned was just a fake name.

But judging from the sincerity in the other person's expression, it wasn't fake.

Xiaolan seemed not to have heard clearly and tilted her head in confusion.

"It's okay, just call me Chianti." Chianti smiled and put her arm around Lan's shoulder. "You're very sincere, I like you very much."

22 Then, she took out a string of numbers and handed it to Xiaolan, saying, "If anyone dares to cause you trouble in the future, call me."

"Thank you, Chianti." Xiaolan put the number away.

Chianti nodded happily, then raised her chin slightly and pointed to the silent, sunglasses-wearing old man behind her, "That's Cohen."

"Hello, Cohen," Xiaolan greeted him casually.

Cohen looked nervous, lowered his head and remained silent, starting to organize his thoughts.

And they anticipated Xiaolan's various responses and prepared their responses accordingly.

But as usual... he failed to respond.

Then, he started to worry that the other person might be unhappy because of his lack of response.

“Cohen is like that, a total socially awkward person,” Chianti squinted and complained. “When others say one thing, he has to think ten things through, and in the end he can’t say anything at all.”

"Oh, I see... It's alright." Xiaolan smiled.

Cohen was silent for a moment, then lowered his head and blushed for a second, feeling somewhat moved.

In the past, whether it was Gin or the other core members, they would simply turn their noses up at him when he didn't respond, except for Vodka, they all had a cold and indifferent look.

But this girl is different...

Cohen was silent for a moment, then took out a phone number from his pocket and handed it to Xiaolan...

Xiao Lan accepted them one by one.

Ten minutes later, Xiaolan had learned how to shoot and change magazines.

After all, she has always had a strong learning ability.

At that moment, Gin, Vodka, and Galiano also came out of the office.

After learning that Xiaolan had learned to fire a gun, the simulation was started...

With a mechanical turning sound.

The surrounding scenery began to change, transforming into a wedding banquet venue.

A bustling crowd, people dressed in fine clothes, chatting and raising their glasses of red wine.

Gin operated the machine and explained in a cold voice, "Now your target is a businessman, a competent politician, but an incompetent president."

"Who is that merchant?" Xiaolan frowned.

Kurosawa provided too little information for her to identify her target at the wedding.

"Never mind, it doesn't really matter anyway." Before Gin could speak, Ran shook her head, interrupting him.

His expression turned cold, a stark contrast to his previous soft and submissive demeanor.

At that moment, everyone's expressions changed, because the girl's innocent and calm eyes turned sharp and cold, just like Galliano's...

Chianti was shocked.

After sensing the aura, Cohen, who had been looking down, silently raised his head to glance at Xiaolan, and then immediately lowered his head even further.

An idea arose in their minds.

Kind and gentle when facing their own people... but cold and ruthless when facing enemies.

Isn't this the perfect leader?

In a few years, it will be just around the corner to fire that silver-haired man who arbitrarily deducts wages and makes people work excessive overtime.

As for Gin, something felt off; his aura was too much like Galiano's…

Sure enough, his premonition came true.

Xiao Lan picked up a replica assault rifle, aimed at the banquet guests, and began firing.

Da da da da....

Flames spewed from the gun barrels, and the laughing guests lay on the ground, still chatting and laughing...

"Brother, the system seems to be malfunctioning," Vodka said.

"Shut up, vodka. The problem isn't with the system." Gin rubbed his temples, exasperated.

He now regrets entrusting Xiaolan to Galiano for training.

The simulation continued, and the guests were in complete chaos. The system seemed to be reacting, and the only middle-aged man who reacted to the bullets desperately tried to escape through the exit.

Xiao Lan's cold eyes began to brighten... as if she had thought of something.

There was no murderous intent in her eyes. She released her left hand from the tip of the gun, held the gun in her right hand, and stood in a more comfortable position, holding the assault rifle with one hand. Her powerful wrist strength seemed to make the gun have no recoil.

Bullets flew... shattered flowerpots and potted plants, wine bottles, and guests continuing to laugh and talk on the ground, bleeding. An ordinary training session was like a game, and it even had a bug.

When the gun barrel finally got close to the target, Gin turned off the projector.

"What's wrong?" Xiaolan looked up at Gin.

“If in reality you have already failed,” Gin said coldly, taking a deep breath.

"That's just virtual!" Xiaolan retorted.

She remembered when she played games with Jia Chen, Xiao Ai led the team and was killing everything in sight. She was also killing everything in sight, but Jia Chen missed his shots.

Besides, she wouldn't do something so crazy and irrational in real life.

“Virtual???” Gin’s lips twitched. “That’s not necessarily true.”

Gin glanced at Galiano, who stood motionless to the side; there stood a true madman.

After killing someone in the simulation training room, he said it was just a game.

He vaguely remembered a sentence that came out of the other man's mouth during a mission with Galiano once.

For example, "Tremble, lamb!" or "Life is just a game."

Then they wiped out the entire enemy force in an extremely violent manner.

This left a deep impression on Gin.

If things continue like this, he can even predict Xiaolan's future.

In court, Xiaolan, the deranged serial killer sentenced to life imprisonment in a mental hospital, cried out with a wronged expression, "That was just a simulation!!!"

Gin reached out and rubbed his forehead. As the person in charge of Tokyo, he felt obligated to prevent such things from happening.

He didn't want his companions to be freaks or lunatics.

Especially Xiaolan, who is very talented and has a strong will.

He was already exhausted... He was the only normal person in the organization.

Although Galliano joining the organization helped alleviate some of his burdens, he was still very tired.

Ran was somewhat unconvinced, but she could still listen to some of what Gin said because she was familiar with his demeanor.

But I only absorbed some of it.

"This is a good thing, it's very stress-relieving..." Xiaolan muttered softly.

The helplessness of having no memory, and the fear of being killed at any moment, all dissipated under this indiscriminate destruction.

It seems like the pressure isn't so great anymore...

Yes, no matter what, she is still a high school girl. Although her personality is different now, she still faces a lot of pressure.

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"Hit rate 12%, damage 100%, casualties 80%, effective shots 63%." Gin's face turned cold as he looked at the results.

“It’s not about the result of a virtual game.” Jia Chen coldly replied to Gin, then said to Xiao Lan, “Xiao Lan, you did a good job. Relaxing is the most important thing.”

Sometimes he would relax and vent at his training base... The feeling of taking on the entire society single-handedly, the bloody slaughter, the sense of impact, the extreme violence, and the destruction of the scene were far more exhilarating than anything you could experience with VR glasses.

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