When Qian Wenhuan learned that Chen Chen was looking for him, he was overjoyed.
After all, in the entire Preston, oh no... In the entire Blackwatch Company, he was the only one from the same continent as the boss.
He was about to become Chen Chen's confidant...
Qian Wenhuan was overjoyed. On the way there, his entire body and mind felt like it was floating.
Although it was time to get off work, Qian Wenhuan did not resent having his rest time taken up at all. Instead, he drove quickly to the meeting place, not even having time to eat dinner.
The place Chen Chen asked Qian Wenhuan to come to was called the Franklin Shooting Club.
Although he was a little puzzled as to why Chen Chen arranged for the meeting place here, he thought that Mainland China was a gun-controlled area after all. Now that he was in Switzerland, it was reasonable for him to indulge in shooting.
After all, men were born to play with guns.
Qian Wenhuan also had a gun license. He only paid 300 Swiss francs at the door and walked into this underground shooting club.
The hall of the club was almost like a bar. It was dimly lit, and there were strippers in revealing clothes. There were also many guests who were crazily shouting under the stage.
The ostentatious and noisy world could be found here.
When Qian Wenhuan walked in, he saw Chen Chen sitting in the corner at first glance.
Someone once said that when a group of people stood on a stage and gave their best performance, the one who attracted the most attention was the quietest one.
Qian Wenhuan did not know if this was the reason why he was able to see Chen Chen at first glance, but in this sea of extravagant people, Chen Chen did exude a special aura.
"Boss..."
Qian Wenhuan silently walked to Chen Chen's side.
At this time, Chen Chen was holding a goblet, sitting in a corner of the hall that ordinary people would not reach, quietly watching everything in front of him.
At this moment, the world seemed to be divided into two spaces.
One was the human world full of alcohol and desire; the other was a pool of stagnant water, so deep that not even the slightest ripple could be seen...
"Boss, don't you like the atmosphere here?"
To break this atmosphere, Qian Wenhuan asked subconsciously.
"No, I'm just observing their lives."
Chen Chen replied lightly.
Qian Wenhuan was a little taken aback. He inadvertently looked at Chen Chen's eyes and suddenly stopped breathing.
At this moment, he suddenly had an illusion that the young man in front of him, who was not even twenty years old, was standing on a high place overlooking the hall.
No, not looking down at the hall.
Instead, he was looking down on all living beings and this world like a god …
At this moment, Qian Wenhuan only felt that his back was drenched in sweat. It was as if he had been stripped naked and laid bare before the other party. Even his thoughts no longer belonged to him.
However, when Qian Wenhuan looked again, he found that Chen Chen's eyes had returned to normal.
Although his eyes were still deep, at least they weren't as frightening as before.
Was it an illusion, or had he accidentally discovered the truest side of this young man?
As his thoughts ran wild, Qian Wenhuan's mind was in a complete mess. He did not even know when he had followed the other party to the underground shooting range.
"Do you know target practice?"
Chen Chen picked up a Glock 17 from the counter and turned around to ask.
"Yes." Qian Wenhuan quickly picked a Beretta M9 that he used the most. The two of them bought enough ammo and rented an independent training room.
"Qian Wenhuan, why did you come to Switzerland to develop?"
When he stood in the shooting position, Chen Chen suddenly asked.
"Uh..."
Qian Wenhuan instinctively wanted to say something along the lines of a dream. However, when he thought about the other party's penetrating gaze, he decided to tell the truth. "It's because the salary is high."
"The salary is high, but the expenses are high as well."
Chen Chen tried to raise the gun. His eyes and the scope were aligned in a straight line as he aimed at the target in the distance.
Seeing Chen Chen's movements, Qian Wenhuan realized that this was Chen Chen's first time handling a gun.
"Can't help it. If the expenses are high, I'll just save a little. I can still take some money back every month."
Qian Wenhuan scratched his head and at the same time, cautiously reminded, "By the way, Boss, if you're holding the gun with both hands, you have to turn your body sideways and lean your upper body forward. Your left hand has to hold the knuckles of your right hand..."
Chen Chen tried holding the gun with both hands like Qian Wenhuan, then gently pulled the trigger.
"Bang!"
A dull gunshot rang out. A black dot suddenly appeared in the center of the target thirty meters away.
"Beautiful!"
Qian Wenhuan immediately exclaimed, "It's rare to see such a perfect bullet hole!"
"Then, do you want to make more money?" Chen Chen did not reply but asked again.
Qian Wenhuan was taken aback at first, then nodded somewhat sheepishly. "Yes..."
"Bang!"
Chen Chen fired another shot and asked at the same time, "What's your current salary?"
"Twenty thousand Swiss francs," Qian Wenhuan answered immediately, then added, "That's before tax."
"I can double it for you." Chen Chen immediately said, "But you'll have to leave Switzerland and it'll be very difficult, maybe even dangerous."
Qian Wenhuan fell silent when he heard this.
All he could hear was the deafening sound of gunshots.
However, what puzzled Qian Wenhuan was that although the gunshot from Chen Chen's hand kept ringing, there was only one bullet hole on the target in the distance.
Did all the other bullets miss the target?
To prevent the young man in front of him from feeling awkward, Qian Wenhuan silently withdrew his gaze and pretended not to notice.
"By the way, Boss."
Qian Wenhuan thought for a while and suddenly could not help asking, "Boss, can you tell me what the job is before I decide?"
"Sure, it's not a difficult job. It suits your personality very well."
Chen Chen reloaded and then aimed at the target in the distance again. This time, he seemed to be much more proficient at aiming.
"I want you to go to Namibia and set up the front for me there."
"Na, Namibia..."
Qian Wenhuan's face suddenly turned pale. "If I remember correctly, that's a place in the African Continent..."
"That's right, the African Continent is the same as the European Continent, a loose 'sub-federation' system. It's not a unified system like the Mainland and Northern American Continent."
Chen Chen fired again. After shooting a clip of sub-bullets, he said, "I'm going there to invest in a nuclear power plant. If you're willing to go, you'll be the head of the African branch."
"Boss, I need to think about it..."
Qian Wenhuan's breathing became noticeably heavier. He swallowed and suppressed the shock in his heart.
A nuclear power plant, this was not something that could be compared with a large investment. If he could seize this opportunity...
"No problem."
Chen Chen put down the gun in his hand. The target thirty meters away automatically zoomed in and presented itself in front of the two of them.
Looking at the target that was constantly zooming in, Qian Wenhuan suddenly froze.
He did not know when, but the small hole in the center of the target paper had become larger than before?
Could it be...
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