Ling Cage: Many Children, Many Blessings - I Became the Head of Dawn

Just as 4277 was about to fall asleep, the door was quietly opened.

The rustling of clothes being undressed could be heard, and then a hot body slipped into the bed.

A pair of large hands began to explore 4277's body.

4277 was suddenly awakened and was about to scream when a familiar voice suddenly came.

"Penny, it's me."

4277's delicate body trembled, and she froze on the bed.

Qin Song enjoyed himself for a while, then buried his head in the woman's chest and fell into a deep sleep.

Feeling the scorching heat hitting her body, 4277's heart pounded wildly, and she couldn't fall asleep.

As if possessed, she reached out and gently stroked Qin Song's hair. Qin Song suddenly nudged her, startling her.

Fortunately, Qin Song simply changed to a more comfortable position.

In the early morning, sunlight shone on Qin Song's face.

Qin Song stretched, got up and looked around, finding the room empty and filled with an unfamiliar atmosphere.

There were a few strands of black hair on the pillow, but they weren't Penny's hair.

He didn't care, as long as it wasn't a man's.

After washing up, Qin Song arrived at the shooting range.

It's time to upgrade our attack skills.

Currently, the Holy Light Judgment only has 10% experience points. Although it can break through the snake and dog crops, it is far from being able to kill them.

He had just arrived nearby when he heard a burst of gunfire. Looking around in confusion, he discovered that the gunfire came from a secluded target position.

Who is so diligent as to train so early in the morning?

He crept closer.

As I turned the corner, I saw a beautiful woman with purple hair aiming a sniper rifle at the sky.

Isn't this flying snow?

The backless halter top revealed her fair back, which seemed to shimmer with a fluorescent glow.

Qin Song clicked his tongue, thinking it would be a shame if this person didn't get cupping done.

Feixue suddenly turned around, her expression changed slightly, and she quickly grabbed the mask from her bosom and put it on.

Qin Song looked surprised.

He blurted out instinctively, "Hongkou?"

Although I've never seen it in person, I watched Ling Cage quite a bit in my past life, so I'm naturally familiar with that face.

Hongkou died long ago. Even if she hadn't, she wouldn't be this young now. Could Feixue be a clone of Hongkou?

As one of the most powerful commanders of the Hunters, Red Hair might be cloned by Dr. Carrie, given her madness.

Feixue said coldly, "What are you doing here?"

Qin Song smiled and said, "Of course I'm here for training. Just wondering, what's your relationship with Hong Kou?"

Feixue turned her gun and aimed it at Qin Song, "Don't ask questions you shouldn't ask!"

Qin Song pouted, "How about we make a bet? We'll compare marksmanship, and if I win, you'll answer my question."

Feixue's face was full of sarcasm, "You?"

Having practiced marksmanship since childhood, coupled with years of combat experience, she even sleeps with a sniper rifle in her arms. At the Lighthouse, she is second to none.

"What? Don't you dare?"

"Although your attempt to provoke me was clumsy, I really don't like your tone. Fine, we'll bet. If you lose, stay away from Penny!"

Qin Song was somewhat surprised that this guy had actually discovered him.

As if sensing Qin Song's doubts, Fei Xue said calmly, "I noticed something unusual yesterday at the General Staff Headquarters, and last night I saw you sneaking into Penny's dormitory."

Qin Song nodded slightly.

"I promise you."

There's no way he can lose. He has a skill that guarantees he'll never lose. If you don't trust yourself, why don't you trust the system?

"You go first," Feixue said.

Qin Song took the sniper rifle and casually fiddled with it.

Feixue looked at the other party's unfamiliar manner and a mocking smile appeared on her lips.

"Do you want me to teach you how to use it?"

Qin Song waved his hand, "Let's begin."

Feixue pressed the button, and a frisbee shot out from the ground in the distance.

Qin Song didn't even aim; he simply raised his gun and fired.

The frisbee shattered instantly.

A hint of surprise flashed in Feixue's eyes. How could she have guessed correctly?

She pressed the second button, and the two frisbees took flight.

Qin Song hit the target again without fail.

Feixue was now in a panic. Was this guy just bluffing or was he playing dumb to fool her?

She pressed one of the red buttons.

The next second, ten frisbees took off from different directions, two of which were tens of meters apart.

Qin Song remained unfazed, continuing not to aim or even lower the muzzle.

However, all ten frisbees were hit.

Now Feixue was filled with doubt and uncertainty.

Even if she faced ten frisbees, she might not be able to hit them all 100% of the time. I've never seen this guy practice shooting before.

Chapter 29 Will you come again tomorrow?

"Your turn." Qin Song tossed the sniper rifle over.

Feixue took a deep breath and immediately activated the highest difficulty level.

Compared to Qin Song's amateurishness, her movements were clearly much more professional.

Shooting, loading, aiming, firing—the series of actions flowed smoothly.

"Looks like we're even," Qin Song said with a smile.

"Not necessarily, there are other training programs."

Feixue's competitive spirit kicked in, and she was determined to compete with Qin Song.

By this time, many people had noticed the two, and upon hearing that they were going to have a competition, they all gathered around them.

Mo Cheng shouted, "Open for business! Open for business!"

"Flying Snow wins! Five days of premium meals!"

I bet seven days!

Despite Qin Song's extraordinary abilities, Fei Xue's skill with guns is undeniable.

Qin Song smiled and said, "Then I'll bet myself 30 days."

Mo Cheng's chrysanthemum tightened, recalling the fear of being dominated last time, and he chuckled awkwardly, "Small business, no orders over 7 days!"

"Then I'll be the dealer, place your bet and it's done." Qin Song decisively placed his bet; a fool wouldn't pass up a chance to make money.

Feixue snorted coldly, somewhat annoyed.

Does this guy really think he's got me cornered?

"I'll bet you 30 days!"

Qin Song perked up, "You said it yourself, don't cry if you lose!"

"Best of three games, the first game is considered a draw."

Feixue took a deep breath and picked up the sniper rifle to examine it carefully.

Seeing Feixue's appearance, Mo Cheng felt reassured.

It's been a long time since I've seen Feixue so serious; this is going to be a sure thing!

"Second item: Moving target practice!"

As the countdown began, Feixue instantly entered combat mode, and every move she made was textbook-perfect.

Qin Song, on the other hand, seemed quite unprofessional.

However, when the results were announced, Mo Cheng's face immediately fell.

The others also looked as if they had seen a ghost.

Feixue missed the target 2 times, Qin Song missed the target 0 times.

"I must win the last game!" he prayed, his hands clasped together.

The third item is obstacle course shooting.

Halfway through, Mo Cheng wanted to slip away.

However, Qin Song still had the energy to turn around and say, "If anyone dares to skip out on the bill, I'll come after them one by one."

Mo Cheng immediately looked miserable, wishing he could slap himself.

You son of a bitch, you never learn your lesson!

Feixue was furious when she saw this; how dare she be distracted during their competition!

Feixue wiped the sweat from her forehead and plopped down on a rock. "I lost!"

It's easy to tell from Qin Song's actions that this guy is a complete novice.

Anyone would feel powerless if they were defeated by a novice in their area of ​​expertise.

Could it be that elusive Lord of Light and Shadow again?

At this moment, Feixue even had an impulse to wonder if it was too late for her to convert to the Lord of Light and Shadow.

Qin Song didn't seem to be fully in the zone yet. He pulled out the payment machine and dashed over to Mo Cheng and the others.

"Thank you, bosses. Still want to gamble? Any project you like is welcome."

Mo Cheng's lips twitched, and after settling the bill, he turned and left.

He's a dog if he gambles again!

The others also scattered in a panic.

This guy is terrifying. In just a few days, he has already provided them with half a month's worth of high-class food. Fortunately, Mo Cheng is in a worse situation than them, having lost for more than two months.

Qin Song turned around and walked back, while Fei Xue remained sitting on the rock, lost in thought.

"go ahead."

Qin Song shook his head. "How about you do me a favor instead?"

She has Hongkou's face; even if she's not a clone, she's most likely Hongkou's daughter. Whether you ask or not is irrelevant.

"What favor?" Feixue frowned. "If you have ulterior motives, I'm afraid I can't comply."

"What are you thinking? In your eyes, am I the kind of despicable, shameless, and noble person?" Qin Song felt hurt.

Although he really wanted to breed with beautiful women, he considered himself to have a bottom line; well, at most, he was a somewhat immoral gentleman.

"so what?"

"Train with me."

Although Qin Song has strong physical qualities and skills, he lacks practical experience and needs a sparring partner.