I spent a day in Chinatown in Boston, and after dinner, I returned to the hotel.

On the morning of the 28th, at Shen Yongchang's suggestion, the two went to a newly opened shooting range in the suburbs of Boston.

The bodyguards hired on the road have already given the two people precautions. The main thing is Chen Xu and Shen Yongchang who played before.

When I arrived at the shooting range, the coach's words were exactly the same as the bodyguard said.

For example, remember not to touch people when the muzzle is in contact with others. Regardless of whether there is ammunition in the gun, the muzzle can only point to the target.

Ear cups and goggles should be worn properly, because the sound of gunpowder explosion during shooting is extremely loud, which may cause symptoms such as tinnitus at any time. Do not take off the ear cups once you enter the shooting range.

When not ready to fire, do not touch the trigger with your fingers to avoid fire from being fired.

Wait and wait.

Then everyone followed the coach through the long corridor to the huge and empty outdoor bamboo forest shooting range behind.

What Chen Xu didn't expect was that there were many people in the shooting range, and what he couldn't believe was that there were several children inside who looked just eleven or eleven years old. He asked the bodyguard and found out that there was no age limit for shooting in the United States, and three-year-old children could practice shooting with their parents.

What shocked him was that along the way, golden shells were scattered everywhere on the ground, and the dense gunshots penetrated the thick earmuffs and were still quite shocking.

Chen Xu suddenly felt like a new recruit, and was suddenly thrown into the cruel frontline battlefield. Tension surged throughout his body and his muscles began to tremble slightly. Fortunately, Chen Xu slowly relaxed with the encouragement of the two bodyguards.

The first one Chen Xu experienced was a plastic training pistol, which was easier to use and very lightweight. It also comes with a laser scope. Through the lens, you can see the sight of a red dot.

The coach teaches him step by step how to fill bullets, load and shoot, how to lean forward and tighten his abdomen, and how to hold a gun and aim correctly.

After some preparation, Chen Xu fired the first shot in his life. He almost couldn't feel the power of his work and was easy to aim. After firing ten shots, he was already nine rings and ten rings.

It was soon replaced with a revolver, and the recoil was obviously increased a little more than the first one, six shots at a time.

Chen Xu did not adapt to the first shot and directly off the target, but he got used to learning after firing six bullets.

Then it was replaced with m9, and the bullet was replaced with 9mm, which was stronger than the first two, and had greater power afterwards. The weight of the pistol also increased significantly.

Then it was replaced with an automatic rifle...

One day, when I got the guns, when I went back tonight, Chen Xu's ears were filled with "bang bang" gunshots.

This is nothing.

After getting up the next morning, Chen Xu found something bad, and he couldn't lift his arms.

...

...

As of 12:00 p.m. on the 28th Kyoto time, facial liquefaction repair was launched for 6 days, and the number of purchasers has reached 550,000+.

Sales reached 48 million.

With the hot sales of anti-PS software, a strange thing happened. Major live broadcast platforms and short video platforms like Douyin, many anchors in the appearance area suddenly disappeared.

When I usually watch a short video, I just stay on a certain "beauty" video for a few more seconds, and the "swish" behind them are all "beauty", and now they are gone, as if all the women who "never tell secret words" disappeared overnight.

There are also some bloggers on Weibo, and most of the up owners on B.com, who used to use PS before, but now under the anti-PS mirror, the prototypes have been revealed, which has caused many people to stop updating videos and dare not be on live broadcasts.

Someone used videos of millions of bloggers and millions of ups who were previously known as beautiful anchors to beautify their faces, and a series of tragedies occurred.

Just when the otaku cheered for victory, the anchors were in sorrow that the official Weibo of Jiandun Technology had been scolded for 50,000 yuan.

There are posts cursing Chen Xu and Meng Xianghe everywhere on the Internet, cursing them for not having to die a good death.

Some people even posted their phone numbers, ID card information, home address and other privacy information online.

The mobile phone number doesn’t matter, this can block unfamiliar calls with one click.

The trouble is the family address. Chen Xu is fine. The information about his hometown is published online, so no one should have gone to the countryside to find him.

However, Meng Xianghe had a headache. His home address was real, and some people had actually traveled to the bottom of his community building in the past few days.

Just as Meng Xianghe was about to move, Meng Xianghe opened the door on the morning of the 29th and saw that red paint was splashed on the door of his house, and some unsightly handwriting was sprayed on the wall with paint.

Not to mention this, after contacting the cleaning company, I went to the underground of the community to park and found that the BMW 760, which he had just bought for less than a year, was beyond recognition. The four-side windows and windshield were all smashed, and the body of the car was scratched. What's even more disgusting is that someone was throwing disgusting things inside the car.

Meng Xianghe was furious and immediately called 110.

After 110, Meng Xianghe stared at the car.

As he looked at him, he suddenly laughed. It would be strange if he didn't get angry if he was cut off from his wealth. If he were those anchors or live broadcast platforms, he would probably have killed himself and Chen Xu.

But Meng Xianghe didn't feel that he had done something wrong.

Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, since they have given up and given high hush money, then forget it. If you have money, everyone will make money together, so why bother to cut off their wealth?

However, after following Chen Xu for a while, Meng Xianghe's moral bottom line gradually improved, and he felt that the money was hot.

There is nothing new under the sun.

To put it bluntly, the role played is similar to that of the turtle tortoise in ancient brothels, and is even worse than others. At least the price provided by the brothels is clearly marked, and the price is real, and the same is true.

Where is the live broadcast platform? I made some "fake beauties" after being beautified and placed in front of the camera, and relied on the words to deceive the audience for rewards, which was very disgusting.

Many people call those who reward them badly.

But on the other hand, people reward the cute luoli that is gentle and easy to knock down, lively and cute beautiful girls. You have a bunch of crooked melons and slandering them there to pretend to be luoli beautiful girls. Not only will they not stop them, but they will also help them deceive the audience together. What is this nature?

This tm is a scam!

If the law was not perfect, it would be enough to be arrested and sentenced!

So Meng Xianghe didn't want to join them.

It is estimated that Chen Xu also resolutely disclosed his facial liquefaction repair technology because of this reason.

The live broadcast platform said: It’s not a mess!

Chen Xu: It’s so cold, so fucking cold!

The live broadcast platform said: Do you want to stand or make money?

Chen Xu: I want to stand and make money!

...

At noon, in a high-end community in Binhe District.

Wang Qin has been talking about a large-scale trade order recently. She is busy all day long and has not been paying attention to her daughter's suspected boyfriend for several days.

I finally got free today. After lunch, she remembered to search for news about his company online.

This search scared Wang Qin. The Internet was full of negative news about his company, including himself, and he became the target of netizens' abuse.

Wang Qin looked at it and found that the posts she scolded were just as vicious as she did, but no post mentioned why she scolded him.

After some search, Wang Qin finally knew the cause and effect of the matter.

Wang Qin couldn't help but shake her head, "I'm still too young and I'm too impulsive to do things."

Chen Yi, who was sitting opposite the table, said after knowing the causes and consequences: "Your words are completely utilitarian. You may be young and impulsive in your eyes, but if this society does not have the impulse of these young people, it is like your worldly sleekness, then society should not develop."

Wang Qin said: "I'm just sighing, why are you so excited?"

Chen Yi: "I was not excited either, I just talked about the matter."

Wang Qin: "Then do you think I am utilitarian?"

Chen Yi: "Then why did you lament his youth at the beginning and say he was impulsive in doing things? Instead of lamenting that he brought new concepts to a stagnant Internet?

What does this mean?

It means that your mind has formed a fixed pattern, and you subconsciously don’t like the existence of such people who break the rules.

It’s just because he is your daughter’s friend, you can’t speak badly, otherwise you…”

Wang Qin's face was first sunny to cloudy, then cloudy to cloudy, and finally cloudy, looking at Chen Yi coldly: "Who was the woman who ate with you yesterday?"

Chen Yi said inexplicably: "Who? There were so many people yesterday, how could I know which one you were talking about?"

Wang Qin: "The old woman in a plaid dress sits opposite you. Seeing you chatting and laughing, are you interested in someone else? If you want to like it, I will give way to you immediately."

Chen Yi: "What are you talking nonsense..."

...

At 3:30 pm on the 30th, a plane from Kyoto to Zhonghai landed.

Chen Xu, wearing sunglasses, and Shen Yongchang, staring at a white cool hat, walked down the plane's spiral ladder.

Chen Xu did not bother others, so he notified He Gang alone.

Among the crowd at the exit, He Gang, who was still dark in his skin, was stretching his head and looking around.

Chen Xu waved and walked over quickly.

He Gang took the shoulder bag from his hand, "Wow, it's quite heavy."

"Well, they are all small gifts." Chen Xu opened his arms and smiled, "Come on, hug me."

He Gang opened his hand, "Stop being stingy."

Chen Xu: "...What a stingy thing? Don't the guys who come back from abroad on TV all hug me? At least you can experience this feeling for me."

"You go back and hug the little girl." He Gang shook his shoulders on his shoulders and turned around and left, "Let's go, go back."
Chapter completed!