Jim picked up his binoculars and carefully blew the dust off them.
"Is it funny to hit the zero ring?"
Feng Sheng was not in a hurry to comfort Luo Yangyang. He only looked at Jim, who was worried about the binoculars.
So what if it was a zero?
So what if his woman was just playing around with a zero ring!
"Still..."
Jim instinctively wanted to say that it was really funny. After all, in the entire mercenary base, no one had fired so many shots without hitting the target.
However, just as Jim said that, he suddenly quivered.
"It's not funny! It's not funny at all!"
Jim, who had suddenly reacted, straightened his back and faced Feng Sheng with a gun in his left hand and binoculars in his right.
He was going to die, he was going to die. His brain was actually acting up again just now!
"Thirty kilometers!"
Feng Sheng looked at the serious Jim and said coldly.
How dare he laugh so loudly at his woman!
".."