Mo Liancheng asked, "Tan'er, are you sure there's no one else nearby, just those four?"
"Yes, I'm sure." She nodded.
Mo Liancheng sat down, glanced at Ling and Hao Yuan, a faint smile on his lips, and said, "You two... don't need to get involved. I can handle it alone." He took the sniper rifle from Hao Yuan's hand; long-distance sniping was Hao Yuan's specialty. "I'll give it a try."
Hao Yuan's mouth twitched, but he let go of the gun, kindly asking, "Need me to guide you? You have to account for wind strength too."
"I understand, played around with it yesterday."
"..." Hao Yuan chuckled bitterly, saying no more.
But it was just playing around after all...
Qu Tan'er shook her head, laughing silently, "Chengcheng, leave one for me."
"That one, I will definitely leave for you to play with. The other three are mine." Mo Liancheng thought for a moment before saying this. As for which one, of course, it was the high-nosed man, Mark, who dared provoke them multiple times.
