"Very good!" Qin clapped his hands and said, "You are just as I imagined. I almost determined that Nangong's shadow is indeed their shadow, and Miyamoto Yasuaki is just a cover. Or maybe just to respond!"

"Haha, the net has started to be cast out, waiting for the fish to swim into it!"

Jiang Guangrong nodded heavily, "They want to come to our Xia Country to steal things. Our Xia Country is not so easily bullied! By the way, I asked Qin Zheng to come to you a little later. I'm afraid it might be inconvenient at times."

Qin Xianhe smiled and nodded, saying no more.

The two of them left the shooting range one after the other.

However, neither of them noticed the pair of cold eyes watching them leave the shooting training ground. The owner of those eyes was Miyamoto Keiko, who Jiang Guangrong and Qin Xianhe had discussed for a long time.

After the two left, Miyamoto Keiko also entered the shooting training ground.

Miyamoto glanced at the handgun on the shooting platform. Suddenly, with lightning speed, he stretched out his right hand, gently grasped the handgun, and fired all 12 bullets in one breath.

There were 12 shots in the silent shooting training ground.

Miyamoto used up all the bullets in the handgun and threw it onto the shooting platform.

There was only one 10-ring on the target. Incredibly, all of Miyamoto Keiko's 12 bullets landed in one spot, so only one large hole was visible on the target.

Miyamoto Keiko muttered in Eastern dialect: "The fisherman has taken the bait..."

When the Geely class ended the next afternoon, Jiang Guangrong found Nangong Ying.

Nan Hongying was surprised that Jiang Guangrong came to see him. Nangong Ying had some understanding of Jiang Guangrong. Nan Hongying knew that Jiang Guangrong coming to see him was no good.

Sure enough, Jiang Guangrong laughed, playfully patting Nangong Ying's right arm, "Brother Nangong, this time I'm here on big business!"

Nangong Anying's lips trembled, a smile on his face but no laughter in his flesh. "Oh? I don't know why Brother Jiang came to see me."

Jiang Guangrong laughed and said, "You know, Mr. Nangong, I'm a bit smart, but not good at sports. I missed swordsmanship class because of my injury. Regrettably, I caught the shooting class. This time, I need Mr. Nangong to help me!"

Nangong Anying murmured to himself: You missed the fencing class because of your injury, not because of me. If you go to shooting class, how does it concern me?

But Nangong Ying laughed, "Oh? Brother Jiang, what do you want me to do for you?"

"Hahaha!" Jiang Guangrong laughed. "It's said that Brother Nangong's friend, Lady Tian Tian Jue, is very good at shooting. Like God in the sky. So, I want to borrow Lady Tian from Mr. Nangong for a few days to teach me shooting. I want to catch up. Hahaha, anyway, the strategists under Mr. Nangong are as fierce as cloud rain. No, they're not bad for Lady Tian, right, hahahaha, do you know whether Brother Nangong is willing to cut off his love?"

"Cut off his love?" Nangong Anying glanced at Tian Jue. Although Tian Jue looked good, she couldn't be said to be in hiding, right? And if Tian Jue can monitor Jiang Guangrong under the same circumstances, as Jiang Guangrong said, the situation in Death Camp is stable now; at least until the end of the month, no one dares to touch themselves, and Tian Jue is also equally powerful.

Thinking about this, Nangong Ying readily agreed to Jiang Guangrong: "No problem. A gentleman seeks the beauty of being a man. Brother Jiang is so diligent and eager to learn. How can Nangong Ying refuse? Tian Jue just follows Brother Jiang for a while, with some snacks to guide him."

Tian Jue also is a smart person. Of course, he knows what Nangong "shadow mouth" means by "meaning." However, Tian Jue still finds Jiang Guangrong a strange smart person. How can he not understand that if he points out his shooting skills, he must be watching him.

But Tian Jue was not worried. Tian Jue only needs to follow Nangong Anying's intent.

Jiang Guangrong was also pleased to see Nangong Ying's approval and immediately took Tian Jue to the shooting training ground.

Tian Jue took out the handgun to show Jiang Guangrong.

Tian Jue quickly fired all the bullets out of the clip.

All 12 bullets hit the tenth circle.

Jiang Guangrong clapped and said: "Lady Tian is truly skilled in everything! 12 shots, full score, 120 points, so much!"

Tian Jue smiled and said: "Well, the smaller the interval between the twelve bullets, the higher the shooter's level. My shooting method is nothing. Some experts shoot, and bullets can concentrate in a very small area."

Jiang Guangrong exclaimed: "What kind of operation is that? It's so strong, at least from my point of view, I've never seen Lady Tian's shooting skills. They're so powerful. Alas, it's a pity that such a powerful person is willing to follow Nangong Ying!"

Tian Jue's eyebrows raised, and he suspiciously looked at Jiang Guangrong. This guy has something to say! As expected, this guy has a special purpose, which is to find himself to teach him how to shoot!

Jiang Guangrong seemed to say the words unintentionally or casually with his expression remaining normal, but he no longer spoke. He seemed to be waiting for Tian Jue's response.

Tian Jue laughed and put the bullets into the chamber, pretending to say casually: "Haha, did you read martial arts novels when you were a kid? When I was a kid, I loved reading martial arts novels!"

Of course, Jiang Guangrong understood that Tian Jue would not bring his words to this topic for no reason. Jiang Guangrong couldn't help but repeat the set of actions of pulling out the gun and aiming. He said, "I also love reading martial arts novels. In many martial arts novels, there are many heroes opposing the court. When I was a child, I could worship these heroes. But when I grew up, I didn't like them. I think Lady Tian is too fake. If you think about it carefully, after all, one's power is limited. Those heroes opposing the court have long since died in real life after all, because the court represents a country!"

Of course, Tian Jue understood Jiang Guangrong was subtly reminding him that opposing was a dead end. Tian Jue loaded all the bullets into the magazine.

After Miyamoto Zhengyi and Miyamoto Keiko left the Nangong Ying dormitory, a subordinate of Nangong Ying curiously asked: "Boss, do we really do what Miyamoto Zhengyi said? Are these people reliable?"

Nangong Ying listened to his subordinate's words, with a deep smile appearing on his face: "Miyamoto is a smiling tiger, Jiang Guangrong is a skillful person, Qin Xianhe is a veteran; none of the three eat vegetarian meals. Do you really think Miyamoto sincerely cooperated with us? You're naive; I think Miyamoto's smiling tiger will let our Black Dragon Gang take the fall for him. If they receive a command from Holy Dragon, they will sell us out without hesitation."

"Ah? What should we do?"

But on the topic, we only have one week. As originally planned, we will draw everyone's attention and inquire for news. Once we get word from the Holy Dragon Association, we will inform Miyamoto Zhengyi they have a fake location. They will cause a disturbance to attract the attention of the Snow Leopard Assault Team. We will steal things from the real Divine Dragon Knight Order. Once we get it, we will immediately head to the Northwest Region to find out Miyamoto Shigeru's whereabouts. We will take a path to Stan State, then return to the Northeast Province. It's a success!"

"Very wise!"

"Hahaha!"

After Miyamoto Zhengyi and Miyamoto left, Miyamoto asked in Dongyang: "Can Wei Xinyang's words be trusted?"

Miyamoto laughed and said: "Certainly ten out of ten! Wei Xinyang's words are absolutely true!"