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Chapter 290 Qi Ming: My Shooting Range is Limitless

"what?"

Two questioning voices rang out simultaneously.

Qi Ming and Chianti both looked at Gin with puzzled expressions.

"I'm happy to have something to do, but you're making me stay here for two days?"

Qi Ming's lips twitched.

After Gin spoke, he glanced at the mission rewards on the panel.

It wasn't bad, but there were no surprises either.

It's not worth wasting two days for these worthless rewards.

Unlike Qi Ming, who simply found it troublesome, Chianti felt that Gin was being unreasonable.

"Gin, are you kidding me? You're sending Madeira to give us sniper training."

Chianti pointed at Qi Ming and said:

“I admit that Madeira is very capable, whether it's what she did at the Mihua City Hall last time or her past mission records.”

"But Madera said it before, his sniping skills are only at the amateur level."

Cohen nodded in agreement.

He still remembered the things Qi Ming had said before.

Qi Ming is skilled at sniping, as well as rifles and submachine guns.

Such a statement sounds pretty impressive, like that of an all-around shooting master.

But in reality, he knows a little bit about everything.

A 5A warrior is an all-rounder, and so is a 5C warrior.

It has no weaknesses, yet it is full of weaknesses.

In a duel using the same weapon, the one who specializes in that weapon will inevitably win.

Gin paused for a moment, looked at Qi Ming, and slowly said:

"Madeira, what do you think?"

"...I've accepted this mission, I can't back out now."

Qi Ming glared at Chianti, then glanced at the panoramic screen in the room.

"Is this machine still usable?"

"Yes, it is possible."

Chianti glanced at Qi Ming, put her hands on her hips, and sighed helplessly.

Gin is just making things worse.

Or was he just trying to get us to help train Madeira?

Given that Madeira was right beside him, and because they were now of equal status, he couldn't be too impolite.

"Madera, what's your current firing range?"

Chianti asked Qi Ming.

Qi Ming looked up at the ceiling, then held up three fingers toward Chianti.

"300 yards?"

Chianti's lips twitched when she saw the number Qi Ming showed.

300 yards? What are you doing, mounting an 8x scope on a pistol and using it to snipe?

Even if she aimed with her foot, she wouldn't have only hit a target at 300 yards, right?

Qi Ming shook his head and said seriously:

"Just glance around."

"..."

Chianti and Cohen were speechless after hearing Qi Ming's words.

Even Gin couldn't help but twitch his lips when he heard Qi Ming's words.

Are you bragging?

This is ridiculous!

Qi Ming walked to the elevator platform and picked up the sniper rifle from the ground.

He turned around and waved to Chianti.

No comparisons, just results speak for themselves.

"Come on, let's have a go."

Seeing Qi Ming's actions, Chianti felt a surge of anger rising within her.

Although she had a good impression of Qi Ming, and his current position was indeed a level higher than hers.

But sniping is her profession, her specialty!

Isn't it a bit presumptuous of you to challenge my profession with your hobby?

Cohen can tolerate it, but she can't!

"Hehe, just don't get upset later!"

Chianti raised the corners of her mouth slightly, gave a disdainful laugh, and then twisted her wrist as she stepped forward.

However, at that moment, Gin flashed past her and stepped onto the high platform.

"Gin, what are you doing?"

Gin picked up another sniper rifle that was placed there, glanced at Chianti, and said coldly.

"You stay down here, I'll take care of it."

"...Tsk, whatever."

Chianti pursed her lips, and although she looked impatient, a hint of curiosity still lingered in her eyes.

Gin has never participated in sniping competitions like this before.

In their spare time, Chianti, Cohen, and Calbardos often hold sniper competitions.

They had also invited Gin to join them, but he declined each time.

This person would rather squat in a bar and drink alone than participate in group activities.

So what's wrong with Gin today?

Did he come up here on his own even though no one called him?

As the platform gradually rose, Chianti, Cohen, and Vodka stood below, looking up at the two men adjusting their weapons.

After a while, Cohen suddenly said:

"Based on my judgment as a professional sniper."

"Madera's boast just now made Gin a little angry."

Chianti nodded in realization.

"Makes sense."

In other words, Gin wanted to suppress Qi Ming's arrogance.

Hearing their guesses, Vodka pushed up his sunglasses and laughed.

“I don’t think my brother actually wants to suppress Madeira, because he seems very excited.”

Chianti and Cohen were both taken aback, and then the former immediately retorted:

"...Impossible! Why would that ice block be interested in this if it's only for catching traitors?"

"And with you wearing sunglasses, how did you manage to see Gin's expression with that top hat and bangs?"

Vodka chuckled and looked up at the two of them.

“If someone else had been promoted to a higher position and said this, perhaps my brother’s actions were truly intended to suppress them, but this person is Madeira.”

"..."

pat-

Cohen's sunglasses fell off, and the lighter that Chianti had just picked up also fell to the ground.

What is Vodka, with his thick eyebrows and big eyes, saying?

You've been reading too much BL (Boys' Love) novels, haven't you?

Vodka, you disgust us!

……

"Old Qin, what's wrong with you? Are you out of practice?"

Qi Ming was adjusting the sniper rifle. Although it was fake, its texture and design were no different from a real gun.

The panoramic screen lit up, and Gin aimed at the screen while adjusting the scope.

After the sniper rifle was properly adjusted, Gin looked at Qi Ming and said:

“You saw how Chianti and Cohen performed; you’ve only worked with them on one mission.”

"All they know about you is your actions."

Qi Ming scratched his head in confusion.

"And then what? What's the point?"

Gin explained casually:

"The internal affairs of the organization have been mostly dealt with, and you will soon have something to do."

"You now need to establish your authority among the organization's codenamed members."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Ming seemed to see Gin smile.

"Try to beat me."