Bab 275: The right aim

Jia felt awed at the large shooting arena where Mingshen took her next. People who were fond of firearms were able to target practice as much as they wanted here.

The firearms were meticulously maintained high-end models, ranging from classic revolvers to the latest semi-automatic pistols, each housed in individual, velvet-lined cases. Guests could select guns based on their preferences, each equipped with custom grips for better control.

The targets, positioned at varying distances, were displayed on large, retractable frames. Some were traditional bullseye targets, marked with clear concentric circles for precision shooting, while others were shaped like human silhouettes for more advanced tactical training.

Jia stared at the human silhouettes and a sneer formed on her lips. Suddenly, Mingshen felt a shiver tingle at the back of his neck.

"Spicy, my instinct feels a very violent urge erupting from you."