Qian Wenhuan was very happy when he learned that Chen Chen was looking for him.
After all, in the entire Preston, no... in the entire Blackwatch Company, he and his boss were the only ones from the same continent.
This is the rhythm of becoming a confidant...
Qian Wenhuan felt so happy in his heart that on the way here, his whole body and mind felt as if he was floating.
Although it was already time to get off work, Qian Wenhuan did not feel resentful that his rest time was occupied. Instead, he drove to the meeting place quickly, without even having time to eat dinner.
The place where Chen Chen asked Qian Wenhuan to come was called Franklin Shooting Club.
Although I was a little confused as to why Chen Chen arranged the meeting place here, I thought that Zhongzhou District was a gun control area after all. Now that I have come to Switzerland, it makes sense to indulge my addiction to shooting guns.
After all, men are born to play with guns.
Qian Wenhuan also has a gun license. He just handed over 300 Swiss francs at the door and walked into this underground shooting club.
The lobby of the club is almost like a bar, with dim and gorgeous lights, scantily clad strippers, and many guests in the audience who are shouting crazily under the influence of alcohol.
All the glitz and hustle and bustle of the world can be found here.
When Qian Wenhuan walked in, he immediately saw Chen Chen sitting in the corner.
Someone once said that when a group of people stand on the stage and perform hard, it is the silent one who attracts attention.
Qian Wenhuan didn't know if it was because of this that he saw Chen Chen at first glance, but in this sea of people who were obsessed with life and money, Chen Chen did exude a special aura.
"boss… "
Qian Wenhuan silently walked to Chen Chen.
At this time, Chen Chen was holding a goblet, sitting in a corner of the hall that ordinary people could not touch, quietly watching everything in front of him.
At this moment, the world seemed to be split into two spaces.
One is a world filled with alcohol and desire; the other is a pool of stagnant water, so deep that even ripples cannot rise...
"Boss, don't you like the atmosphere here?"
In order to break the atmosphere, Qian Wenhuan asked subconsciously.
"No, I'm just observing their lives."
Chen Chen replied calmly.
Qian Wenhuan was a little stunned. He looked at Chen Chen unintentionally and his breath suddenly stopped.
At this moment, he suddenly had the illusion that the young man in front of him, who was only twenty years old, was standing on a high place overlooking the hall.
No, not looking down this hall.
Instead, he looks down on all living beings and this world with the attitude of a god...
At this moment, Qian Wenhuan felt as if his back was getting wet. It was as if everything had been stripped off him and he was exposed naked in front of the other party. Not even a single thought belonged to him anymore.
However, when Qian Wenhuan looked again, he found that Chen Chen's eyes had returned to normal.
Although those pupils were still deep, at least they were not as heart-stopping as before.
Is it an illusion, or have you accidentally discovered the truest side of this young man
Qian Wenhuan's mind was filled with random thoughts, and he didn't even know when he followed the other party to the underground shooting range.
"Can you do target shooting?"
Chen Chen picked up a Glock 17 in front of the counter, turned around and asked.
"Yes." Qian Wenhuan quickly picked out his most commonly used Beretta M9. The two bought enough ammunition and rented an independent training room.
"Qian Wenhuan, why did you come to Switzerland to develop?"
When he stood in the shooting position, Chen Chen suddenly asked.
"Well… "
Qian Wenhuan subconsciously wanted to say it was a dream, but then he thought about the other person's eyes that could see through everything, so he decided to tell the truth, "It's because of the high salary."
"Wages are high, but consumption is also high."
Chen Chen tried to raise the gun, aiming his eyes and the machine at the target in the distance.
Seeing Chen Chen's actions, Qian Wenhuan realized that this was Chen Chen's first time touching a gun.
"There is no other way. If the consumption is high, I will save a little bit and still get some money back every month."
Qian Wenhuan scratched his head and reminded him carefully, "By the way, boss, if you hold a gun with both hands, you should turn your body sideways, lean forward with your upper body, and hold the knuckles of your right hand with your left hand..."
Chen Chen tried to use Qian Wenhuan's posture to hold the gun with both hands, and then gently tapped the trigger.
"boom!"
A dull gunshot sounded, and a dark dot suddenly appeared in the center of the target thirty meters away.
"pretty!"
Qian Wenhuan immediately exclaimed, "It's rare to see such a direct shot!"
"Then do you want to make more money?" Chen Chen did not reply, but asked again.
Qian Wenhuan was stunned for a moment, then nodded sheepishly, "I think..."
"boom!"
Chen Chen fired another shot and asked at the same time, "What is your current salary?"
"Twenty thousand Swiss francs." Qian Wenhuan replied immediately, and then added, "Before tax."
"I can give you double the amount," Chen Chen said immediately, "but you will leave Switzerland, and it will be very painful, and may even be dangerous."
Qian Wenhuan fell silent after hearing this.
There were deafening gunshots in my ears.
But what makes Qian Wenhuan strange is that although the gunshot in Chen Chen's hand keeps ringing, there is always only one bullet hole on the target in the distance.
Did all the other bullets miss the target
In order to prevent the young man in front of him from being embarrassed, Qian Wenhuan silently withdrew his gaze and pretended not to notice.
"That's right, boss."
Qian Wenhuan thought for a while and suddenly couldn't help but ask, "Boss, can you tell me what the job is first, and then I will decide?"
"Okay, actually the job is not difficult and it suits your personality very well."
Chen Chen reloaded and then aimed at the target in the distance again. This time his aiming seemed much more proficient.
"I want you to go to Namibia and play front line for me there."
"N-Namibia..."
Qian Wenhuan's face suddenly turned pale, "If I remember correctly, this name is a place name in Africa..."
"Yes, the African Region, like the European Region, is a loose 'sub-federation' system, rather than a whole like the Central Continent Region and the North American Region."
Chen Chen started shooting again, and after firing a bunch of bullets, he continued, "I'm going to invest in a nuclear power plant there. If you are willing to go, you will be the head of the African branch."
"Boss, I need to think about it..."
Qian Wenhuan's breathing was obviously heavier. He swallowed and suppressed the shock in his heart.
A nuclear power plant is no longer a metaphor for a big deal. If you can seize this opportunity...
"no problem."
Chen Chen put down the gun in his hand, and the target thirty meters away automatically zoomed in and appeared in front of the two of them.
Looking at the target that was getting closer, Qian Wenhuan was suddenly stunned.
At some point, the bullet hole in the center of the target paper became larger than before
Could it be that…
Qian Wenhuan looked at the Glock in Chen Chen's hand, then at the target paper, and was completely stunned.