Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

...

Next to the cesspool, twenty meters away, the white latte shot out one after another.

The cesspool was beaten so hard that the shit was splashed everywhere and the smell was stinking.

The flies were frightened in groups and buzzed.

Zhao Xueqing, Chen Lu and others next to them all frowned and covered their noses.

Only Captain Black Tiger, whose eyes widened and his face was full of incredible.

He is also a sharpshooter. This time he was invited to serve as an examiner and help Bai Latte witness the transfer assessment.

He had already turned on [Bullet Time], and the picture in his vision was as slow as it could be seen clearly, one flies after another were smashed!

“This white latte…

"Really [bullet time]?

"Really made it?"

Captain Black Tiger has practiced it himself, and he has also seen others practiced it in the city, so he knows it.

If you want to practice the third indicator, even if you are a genius, you still need a small 100,000 bullets.

If the qualification is average, 200,000 yuan is not enough.

How many bullets are used in this white latte?

How many hundred?

One thousand?

So genius?

Is it really possible?

Captain Black Tiger was unwilling to believe it.

But the facts are in front of him, and he has no choice but to believe it!

He was dizzy and numb, and walked forward and grabbed Bai Latte's hand.

“Congratulations.

"You are already a professional sharpshooter.

"I'm honored to be your witness."

But I saw the boy opposite bent down to greet him.

"Thank you, Captain Black Tiger."

Captain Black Tiger's brain is still in a downtime.

Is empty gun research really effective?

Can hundreds of bullets really be trained?

Is this white latte really a genius?

Why is this...so unbelievable?

Captain Black Tiger's confused eyes looked at the white latte.

Look at this clean-faced thin boy.

Look at the cotton coat he is wearing.

Look at the pocket of his cotton coat, a corner exposed, and transparent lenses.

Glasses?

Captain Black Tiger suddenly remembered that the secretary once mentioned it.

I don’t know where I got a pair of glasses from the white latte. I like to wear them when I practice live.

There were also several guards secretly talking about it, saying that latte was not a genius, and could practice marksmanship because of those glasses.

There is no reason for this.

Captain Black Tiger saw that the thin boy tucked his glasses back into his pocket with his hands.

"Your glasses are good."

The white latte sighed.

“This is what my grandfather left behind.

“But it will not belong to me right away.

"The captain is coming, buy it."

Captain Black Tiger is inexplicably surprised.

What did the captain buy this thing?

After completing the professional certification, the group shook hands with each other, thanked each other, and congratulated each other, and then dispersed.

...

Captain Black Tiger walked back to the office with his secretary.

My head is still dizzy.

"It's evil...

"Empty gun observation method?

"One thousand bullets have been trained to become three indicators?

"Super genius?

"Why are these three things so far-fetched?

"What's wrong."

Suddenly, Captain Black Tiger remembered the glasses again.

“There are problems with the glasses?

“Can glasses help practice marksmanship?

“It’s not possible.”

Suddenly, a ridiculous thought flashed through Captain Black Tiger's head.

"Containment?"

There are incredible things on the wasteland that do not abide by the laws of nature, but only by its own logic. It is called "containment".

“Will those glasses be shelter?

"Or, secondary products affected by containment?"

If you want to contain the goods... Captain Black Tiger dared not think about it.

For secondary products...it's very likely.

Regardless of whether it is secondary or not, if it is touched by the three words "containment", the value of an item is immeasurable!

Could it be...

White Latte wants to hide the secondary product of the containment?

The so-called empty gun research, thousands of bullets, super geniuses... are all fake?

Are they all used to hide the secondary products of the containment?

Captain Black Tiger's head was filled with logic, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had really guessed it!

"Haha, this kid is quite clever. He knows that he is not showing off his wealth and is doing so many tricks to cover up himself?

"What a pity, Captain Black Tiger, I have eaten more salt than you have eaten, and I have seen through it."

Thinking about it again, Captain Black Tiger was heartbroken!

"Can a special prop help you develop indicator three?"

His indicator three has been developed and he doesn't need this prop.

But Lieutenant Chen’s son and Lieutenant Zhang’s daughter were all stuck here and could not be trained!

Captain Black Tiger stopped.

"No, I'll go and ask Bai Latte."

He took a big step, turned a building, and soon caught up with the white latte.
To be continued...