"Why?" Luo Zifan asked coldly with a hint of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Fan saw the stubbornness flashing in Luo Zifan's eyes, and after pondering for a moment, he asked lightly: "Why do you want to learn battlefield prediction? Give me a reason."

Jiang Fan’s question is very direct and sharp.

Doing anything requires a reason, and doing this requires even more reason.

Because this matter is to bet on one's own life.

Luo Zifan's face was flashing with hesitation. After a long time, Luo Zifan took over the conversation and said seriously: "I learned this to be closer to someone. I want to stand by his side and become his most solid and reliable backing!"

After Luo Zifan finished speaking, Jiang Fan fell into deep thought and then asked Luo Zifan a very important question.

"How is your vision?"

"The eyes are all 15, and the eyesight is very good!" Luo Zifan raised his head and said proudly.

"Okay, you're standing here." Jiang Fan did not explain or refuse any more, and then turned around and walked towards the target at a five hundred meters position.

He took out his cell phone and dialed Luo Zifan's number directly. After the call was connected, Jiang Fan raised his hand and asked, "How many fingers are I stretching out now?"

Luo Zifan had not answered for a long time, but Jiang Fan took back his hand and continued, "You can try to stretch out your fingers, and then I'll tell you the answer."

When Luo Zifan heard this, he nodded in discontent, then stretched out his two fingers and raised them in the air.

"Two." Jiang Fan gave the answer without any hesitation.

Luo Zifan was dissatisfied and stretched out a finger again.

"One!" Jiang Fan replied.

"Three!"

"One!"

Jiang Fan's voice kept ringing in Luo Zifan's cell phone.

In the end, Luo Zifan was completely hit and completely incomplete.

At this time, Jiang Fan had returned to Luo Zifan's approach. Looking at Luo Zifan's somewhat disappointed expression, he comforted with a smile: "You don't have to be discouraged. I said that my vision is different from ordinary people. I can see the distance that you can't see."

"What you said last time was your hearing!" Luo Zifan replied angrily.

"That doesn't matter, what's important is that I can use the vision that is different from ordinary people, but you can't."

Instead of continuing to comfort Luo Zifan, Jiang Fan said a simple truth.

"You can't tell when the sniper pulls the trigger if you can't see the sniper's gaze."

"So, you can only make judgments based on gunfire."

"However, the initial velocity of the bullets of ordinary sniper rifles is around kilometers, and the flight speed is almost the same."

"However, the sound travels at only 380 meters per second."

"That is to say, when you hear the gunshots, you are dead!"

After Jiang Fan said something, Luo Zifan also came back to his senses from his loss.

She understood that if the sniper lock prediction dodging on the battlefield was so easy to be able to be trained, then the sniper would have been unemployed long ago.

"Jiang Fan, you are just a freak!"

Luo Zifan swept away his previous loss and sadness, and his smile filled his pretty face again.

"This is not important, what's important is that I am your friend." A faint smile flashed in Jiang Fan's eyes.

"Fortunately, you are my friend."

Luo Zifan also breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled and said lightly: "In my life, the second correct decision may be necessary to upgrade to a higher level."

"Improving the level? That's the first right thing?" Jiang Fan asked with a smile.

Luo Zifan shook his head and replied, "That's impossible, at most, 1:50."

Jiang Fan shook his head speechlessly, then asked, "There is still time, how many more shots are there?"

"You think beautifully, bullets don't cost money." Luo Zifan gave Jiang Fan a blank look, turned around and walked towards the exit of the shooting range.

Jiang Fan knew that the purpose of this trip to the sniper training ground was over, whether it was achieved or not.

Looking at the 99% of the super visual gene fusion in my mind, Jiang Fan still felt a little regretful.

However, if you look at the fusion of super olfactory genes, 97% of them are.

Both gene fusions are very close to 100%, which can be regarded as giving Jiang Fan a considerable comfort.

"Let's go!" Luo Zifan stopped, looked at Jiang Fan, who was still thinking, and shouted loudly.

Jiang Fan came to his senses and followed Luo Zifan, the two left the shooting range side by side.

In the car, Luo Zifan asked Jiang Fan: "What does that feel?"

"What do you feel?" Jiang Fan was stunned and then came to his senses. Luo Zifan was asking him what it felt like to be locked by a sniper rifle.

"I want to tell the truth, but you definitely don't want to listen." Jiang Fan said with a smile.

"As long as it is the truth, I am willing to listen." Luo Zifan took over the conversation and said.

Jiang Fan looked at Luo Zifan seriously, and then said lightly: "I really want to send another shot!"

"roll!"

Luo Zifan's face turned red, and then cursed softly: "No serious!"

Jiang Fan smiled faintly and did not take over Luo Zifan's words.

What he said was indeed very ambiguous, but it was also what he wanted to do the most.

If Luo Zifan sends it again, then his super visual genes will be perfect!

It’s a pity that Jiang Fan would not tell this secret. Luo Zifan had a misunderstanding of his words, so Jiang Fan could only smile calmly.

However, although Jiang Fan was calm, Luo Zifan's face was always hot.

Because she actually remembered the fact that she took a bath with Jiang Fan on the Golden Coast.

Jiang Fan's body full of masculinity and the two unexciting mermaid lines made Luo Zifan's face fly red clouds.

Just as Luo Zifan's cheeks were flushing, Jiang Fan's mind once again heard Amuna's somewhat serious but actually very lewd voice.

"Brother Fan, the gene life form Luo Zifan's favor for you has risen to 3.5. Keep cheering, don't have ten, don't have nine or seven. As long as it reaches 7, you can mate with her!" Amu was still the same. As long as he had the chance, he would encourage Jiang Fan to mate with others.

"Amu, shut up!" Jiang Fan scolded Amu in his heart.

Amu said indifferently: "I don't need to talk, do I have to shut up or not?"

"Amu, gene fusion query, is there any way to upgrade the gecko's regeneration gene to 60%?"

"And how the giant gene of soldier ants has exceeded 60%.

"Also, how can the bat's super auditory genes break through to 60%?"

Jiang Fan knew that he had to find something for Amu, otherwise he would keep repeating the topic of mating!

"Brother Fan, the gecko's regeneration gene is a secondary gene, and your permissions are not yet available to check the specific upgrade method."

"If you want to upgrade to 60%, you must find other genes of the same kind that match it, and then extract and fuse it."

Amu did not bother to stop this time and gave Jiang Fan a straightforward answer.

After answering Jiang Fan, Amu solemnly reminded Jiang Fan: "Brother Fan, before completing the wisdom upgrade, I suggest you not to plant trees anymore, and strive to upgrade the existing gene fusion level, strive to successfully complete the wisdom upgrade, and strive to be able to open an advanced smart module."

Whenever Amu's voice becomes serious and serious, what he says is usually very important.

So Jiang Fan nodded very seriously in his heart and replied: "Don't worry, I will successfully complete the wisdom upgrade."

Amu seemed to feel the firmness and confidence in Jiang Fan's heart. He no longer encouraged Jiang Fan to upgrade his favorability with Luo Zifan and then mate, but directly chose to remain silent.

The atmosphere in the car became a little hot at this moment.

Whether it was Jiang Fan or Luo Zifan, it seemed that they were touched by the topic mentioned earlier.

Five minutes have passed, and Luo Zifan's face is still red like a ripe peach.

Jiang Fan was about to find a topic to break the awkward atmosphere, but Luo Zifan's cell phone suddenly rang.

Luo Zifan directly connected the car Bluetooth, pressed the answer button, and said, "I am Luo Zifan."

"Team Luo, the news sent back by the Hunter Group, Cui Wu has contacted Longmen Laojiu and determined the transaction time, but we don't know the time for Cui Wu to receive the goods for the time being." Wang Hai's voice sounded and his speech was very fast.

"When is the trading time between Cui Wu and Longmen Old Wine?" Luo Zifan quickly entered the working state and asked in a serious tone.

"At 10 o'clock tomorrow morning, a golf course under Laojiu's name." Wang Hai accurately reported the transaction time and location.

Then Luo Zifan immediately said: "The trading time between Cui Wu and the previous family must be before this, and I will keep an eye on Cui Wu and those two Japanese! I will definitely get them stolen during the transaction!"

"Yes, boss, don't worry, this time, all the Hunter teams dispatched the strongest elites, there will be no problems!" Wang Hai finished speaking and ended the call.

Luo Zifan looked at Jiang Fan sitting in the passenger seat and said with a smile: "What are you doing when you look at me like this?"

"I'm watching your work." Jiang Fan smiled faintly.

"You have heard it all. The Internet will be completely collected before 10 o'clock tomorrow morning. This time, I will write your contributions into the report!" Luo Zifan said seriously.

Jiang Fan smiled and shook his head, saying, "Forget it, you should keep this kind of credit. If there are any bonuses or something, don't forget to give me some points."

Although he enjoyed helping Luo Zifan, Jiang Fan was really not interested in making meritorious and promoted.

"Whatever you want." Luo Zifan shook his head. She already knew Jiang Fan very well.

No one can force him to do what he doesn't want to do.

No one can stop what he wants to do.

"By the way, I'll help you so much. If you really feel sorry for it, just do me a favor."

Jiang Fan suddenly thought of Li Mu's affairs. Li Mu alone would probably not have any results.

If Luo Zifan can help check it in the system, things may turn around soon.

However, before Luo Zifan could answer, the cell phone in Jiang Fan's pocket suddenly rang.
Chapter completed!