The next day, the sniper team held morning training.
The five-person team was as usual. The other four people went out to drink with Three Fatty and the others last night and came back drunk. When they woke up in the morning, they were not in a particularly good state of mind, so the five people stood there looking a little depressed. Very neat and not obtrusive at all.
But Feng Ling didn't go out to drink last night, so why was he in such a bad state of mind
Qiao Fei watched her for a while during the training, and then stood behind her while she was practicing shooting. While looking at the accuracy of her shooting, he asked her, "Didn't you sleep well last night?"
Feng Ling drove the bullet into the center of the gun target in a standard manner, then put down the gun and said in a flat voice: "K. drank too much last night and called me for an hour outside in the middle of the night. Listening to him I talked a lot on the phone and didn’t get enough sleep last night.”
Qiao Fei glanced at her calm expression again. He seemed to have actually seen Ah K calling someone last night. He originally thought that he was secretly talking to some girlfriend outside behind the base, but he didn't expect that that bastard was. Called Feng Ling.
"Why is he calling you?" Qiao Fei raised his eyebrows.
"I didn't know. She drank too much. She probably thought I was her brother. I was so sleepy at the time that I couldn't hear what he said clearly. I only heard him talking about the troubles at home, Ah K. He came to the base because he ran away from home. There must be something at home that makes him feel helpless. He drank too much, so he called me to talk to him." Feng Ling said calmly.
Qiao Fei raised his eyebrows in understanding, and then said with a hint of jealousy: "Tsk, this guy thinks of you as his best friend."
Feng Ling immediately turned to look at him, and Qiao Fei smiled again: "Okay, okay, my dear little brother."
Feng Ling picked up the spear next to him and stopped talking.
Seeing how seriously she was training, Qiao Fei couldn't tell what was wrong. Although nothing seemed to have happened, he felt that Feng Ling's aura was low.
Seeing that she was practicing seriously, Qiao Fei said nothing more and turned around to go to the other four people to continue their training.
During the break, Qiao Fei went to the second team's training camp for an impromptu visit. The five of them were sitting and standing on the training ground, and two of them were drinking water nearby.
Feng Ling didn't stop, he kept shooting at the gun target, and the sound of bang-bang-bang shooting was endless.
"Hey, what's wrong with Feng Ling? It looks like he's upset." Lin Cheng whispered to Tam.
Tam turned to look in the direction of Feng Ling and saw her expressionlessly loading the training bullets into the gun. Then she turned to the side and looked at Ah K, who was also looking over there with strange eyes. She shook her head directly at Tam: "I don't know, Feng Ling is usually the most honest and emotionally stable among us. Today, it seems that she is not easy to mess with. Didn't we go drinking last night? Didn't she stay at the base? What happened? Is something wrong?"
Lin Cheng shook his head: "Who knows."
"Hey, Ah K, do you know the reason?" Tam patted Ah K again as he walked over.
Ah K shrugged: "I drank so much last night that I didn't even recognize my mother. I don't know the reason, but..."
"But what?"
"I woke up this morning and saw a call record on my phone. I called Feng Ling in the middle of the night last night. The call lasted for a full hour. I wondered if I had drunk too much and said some nonsense on the phone to give her to her. Provoked her? Or... maybe she didn't sleep well because of my noise? That's why? "
Lin Cheng and Tam immediately rolled their eyes at her: "Drink as much as you want. Why are you calling people when you have nothing to do?"
"Didn't you drink too much? The most recent call record only contains Feng Ling. I guess I just pressed the call so casually."
Several people were discussing quietly, and the sound of firing from Feng Ling's side continued, basically every 20 seconds, and each shot was very accurate.
Suddenly, Li Nanheng's figure approached. In a blink of an eye, Ah K saw the boss coming. He nodded respectfully to him and said hello: "Good morning, boss!"
Li Nanheng didn't respond. He heard Feng Ling shooting from a distance. When he approached, he glanced directly at Feng Ling who was standing on the shooting training ground. He looked at her straight back and the posture of holding the gun, and then looked at her. Following her non-stop shooting action, he was about to walk over.
"Boss Li!" I saw Boss Li targeting Feng Ling a few days ago. I thought he was going to make trouble with Feng Ling again. Ah K hurriedly gathered his courage and stood in front of him. He said with a smile: "Boss, now It’s rest time, and when I resume training later, I have a few newly learned moves that are not very standard, and I would like to ask the boss to give me some pointers!”
Li Nanheng looked coldly at Ah K, who was smiling like a monkey: "Get out of here."
The man's voice was cold and deep, and it was immediately clear what Ah K's purpose was, and there was no patience in his tone.
Ah K's throat choked, and he raised his hand to touch his nose as if it had been touched, and had to step aside.
But just as he was getting out of the way, Ah K suddenly saw a small cut on his mouth that had been injured. He immediately said in surprise: "Oh, boss, what's wrong with your mouth? It's because you're angry." Already? Why is your mouth still broken?"
Li Nanheng looked at him again with cold eyes. Ah K immediately shrank his neck, then raised his hand and touched the back of his neck. After thinking for a long time, he didn't know how to continue to block the boss's steps or how to help Feng Feng. Ling blocked it.
Feng Ling heard the voice behind him and ignored it, but when he heard Ah K say that Li Nanheng's mouth was broken, the bullets that had been accurately hitting the center suddenly missed by two rounds.
She knew very well how hard she bit her last night, and she could already taste the blood.
But Boss Li didn't bite her very much. The only thing he bitten was her tongue, and he didn't bite her hard. However, she was afraid that someone would see something this morning, so she kept using ice packs on her mouth last night. So when I woke up in the morning, I couldn't see any traces, no trace of being kissed or any redness or swelling.
Looking at the bullet that missed two rounds, Feng Ling's eyes became colder, and he continued to raise the gun, but suddenly he heard Li Nanheng's voice coming from behind: "The bullets used for shooting training in the base, each There is a fixed limit for each week. Do you plan to use up the entire sniper team’s bullets for a week by one person in one day? No need for the others to practice?"
Feng Ling paused for a moment, then suddenly his eyes flashed, and he turned around with the gun raised, pointing the gun directly at the man standing in front of the training ground.