usatvline Chapter 223 Ou Yongen: Oops, it's getting weird
Chapter 223 Ou Yongen: Oops, it's getting weird
restaurant.
Ou Yongen looks at Zhang Lang
Li Xiner looked alert.
There’s something wrong with the look in my bestie’s eyes.
Fireproof, anti-theft and anti-bestie.
I just got what I wanted today, but now I’m being sneaked away by my bestie. I can’t do that.
In fact, Ou Yongen was just looking at Zhang Lang normally, without any other intention.
She follows Attorney Jian every day and has met many outstanding people.
However, there is no one like Zhang Lang, who has a handsome appearance but an extremely tough working style.
So she was curious.
Zhang Lang squeezed Li Xiner's hand, signaling her not to be so cautious.
Ou Yongen noticed the little movements of the two and said with a smile: "Xin'er, you won't ask me out for dinner, just to watch you two show your affection here, right?"
Although Li Xin'er and she are best friends, he has never told her about his childhood.
So Ou Yongen thought that her best friend asked her to come out to help with the review. Although she knew Zhang Lang, she never thought that she was asking for help.
Li Xin'er: "Of course not. I asked you to come out because I want you to help A-Lang fight a lawsuit."
Zhang Lang also nodded and told about the incident in which more than ten people were beaten up a few days ago.
Ou Yongen nodded and said confidently, "It's a small matter. I can help you with this."
Zhang Lang narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile, "Just let me know if you want to know the cost."
Zhang Lang thought to himself that my outlaw Zhang San didn’t come, if he did, I would still need a vase like you.
Ou Yongen didn't understand the meaning in Zhang Lang's eyes.
"Since Xin'er brought you to me, I'll let you pay for it, but..."
Li Xin'er knew that her bestie was going to do something weird again. Ou Yongen was mischievous and often went out to do exciting things, such as flesh-and-iron racing, target shooting at a shooting club, etc.
Li Xin'er: "Hey, what are you doing~"
Zhang Lang reached out his hand to stop Li Xin'er and said, "You can ask whatever you want. I can agree to anything within my ability."
Ou Yongen raised the corner of her mouth, raised her eyebrows at Li Xin'er and said with a smile: "I heard about your story at the law firm. Team leader Zhang killed eleven robbers in one day. He was called the killer of Hong Kong Island by the media. He was also called the best sharpshooter of Hong Kong Island. He only needed one bullet to shoot, and he would aim at the center of the eyebrows."
Zhang Lang shook his head and said modestly: "The media reported it inaccurately. I was very scared at the time."
Ou Yongen couldn't help but laugh and said, "If I didn't know that you didn't even give them a chance to resist, I would definitely believe what Team Leader Zhang said."
Zhang Lang was not embarrassed either: "The situation was very urgent at the time. There were four people holding guns on the opposite side. They were all desperate criminals and were not standing in a concentrated position. I saw them trying to draw their guns. I felt my life was threatened. I was very scared, so I took the action of self-defense."
Ou Yongen also nodded seriously and said seriously: "If you say so, then I think you can easily win this case, but you have to agree to one condition of mine."
Zhang Lang didn't say anything.
Li Xiner said, "Don't make trouble."
Ou Yongen said to herself, "I am a member of a shooting club, and I would like to ask Team Leader Zhang to compete with me in shooting."
Zhang Lang shook his head and said, "I don't usually touch guns. If the barrister insists on competing with me, I have another gun."
Li Xiner heard that Zhang Lang was driving and kicked him lightly under the table.
Ou Yongen didn't realize Zhang Lang was driving, so she asked in confusion, "Team Leader Zhang, what other guns do you have?"
Zhang Lang shifted his position and said, "Long spear."
"Lance?"
Zhang Lang said seriously: "Although long-range shooting is my talent, close combat is also my hobby."
Li Xin'er looked at Ou Yongen who was fooled by Zhang Lang and couldn't help but laugh and said, "Indeed, Zhang Sir's melee weapons are at the master level."
Ou Yongen: "Then I must ask Team Leader Zhang for advice if I have the chance."
Li Xin'er quickly said, "That's not suitable for you, just masturbate."
Zhang Lang also suggested: "Barrister, close combat is too dangerous. You should practice pistols very well before strengthening your practice with close combat weapons."
Zhang Lang said seriously: "We must proceed step by step."
Ou Yongen nodded, no longer dwelling on it, and suggested, "Let's go to the shooting club after dinner. It's okay if we don't have a competition, but it would be nice for me to see it for myself."
Li Xiner looked at Zhang Lang.
Zhang Lang nodded.
a piece of cake.
Ou Yongen smiled and called the waiter to settle the bill.
Zhang Lang stood up and gestured, "I'll come. How can we let the big lawyer pay for us? After all, we invited you out and asked you to help us."
Li Xiner also nodded. Best friends are best friends. It is inappropriate to invite people out and ask them to spend money.
Ou Yongen said with a smile: "It's okay, I have a card for this store, I just need to sign, it saves trouble."
Zhang Lang didn't refuse, he had almost forgotten about it.
I have said it myself.
Money is for women to see, not to spend on them.
Give yourself a big slap in the face.
This will not be the case next time.
By the way, why haven’t I met any gold diggers?
It may also be that Zhang Lang doesn't like green tea girls or gold diggers, so he just passes them by when he sees them.
It cannot be defined and cannot be questioned.
Version T0, the little fairy who speaks against the will of heaven.
"Can't you pay for me if you don't know me?"
"Calling a fire alarm does not mean there is a fire."
Zhang Lang was looking forward to meeting the little stutterer, and he would definitely give him a slap in the face.
……
Ou Yongen drove and led the way.
The three of them came to the shooting club.
Although Zhang Lang has never played it.
But Ou Yongen explained it again.
Just get started.
When shooting at a chest target, there is only one impact point.
Ou Yongen opened her mouth, looked at Zhang Lang's hand in disbelief and said, "Oh my god, this is so cool, Zhang Lang, your shooting talent is really incredible."
Zhang Lang pouted: "This is what happened the first time I touched a gun. I couldn't help it. That year, I had my hands in my pockets and had no idea what an opponent was."
Lin Xiner gave Zhang Lang a blank look and said, "You're really good at bragging! You can brag better than me."
She stood on tiptoe and whispered in Zhang Lang's ear: "Do you want me to get you a suona to play? Why are you pretending? When you were a kid, you didn't even dare to play with a water gun."
Zhang Lang turned his head and looked at Li Xin'er with narrowed eyes, and said with a sense of oppression: "Is my shooting skill good? Didn't you just experience it this morning?"
Li Xiner's face turned red, she snorted, ran to the corner and squatted in circles.
Ou Yongen came over and said, "Team Leader Zhang, can you teach me?"
Zhang Lang looked at Li Xin'er squatting in the corner, smiled and said to Ou Yongen: "Sorry, I only teach friends."
Ou Yongen smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid that Xin'er will be jealous? You are so fickle and you still want to tease me?"
Zhang Lang asked doubtfully, "Is being friends also considered a form of flirting?"
Ou Yongen curled her lips and said, "I have heard about Zhang's romantic affairs."
Zhang Lang smiled and said, "Then there's no need for me to hide it. I am a scumbag. Do you still want me to teach you?"
Ou Yongen thought about it seriously and said, "I really like shooting, you are so capable, and I am confident in my bottom line, so I would like to ask Teacher Zhang to teach me."
Zhang Lang smiled and said, "Well, I will accept you as my disciple. Today I will teach you the first lesson, Three Points and One Line."
Ou Yongen asked doubtfully, "Is the three points in a straight line the trick?"
Zhang Lang directly pulled Ou Yongen into his arms and placed the gun in her hand.
He held her lower abdomen with one hand and held the lower end of the gun handle with the other hand and said, "Eyes, sights, and targets are all in a straight line."
Zhang Lang's breath hit Ou Yongen's ears, making her feel itchy.
Ou Yongyan: Oops, it’s getting weird.