[MTL, BL] Goldfinger Old Attack Has Signed For [End Times Rebirth]

19

☆, Chapter 19

　　Huailin swallowed and watched Lu Xingzhao check his submachine gun. He thought to himself: Fortunately, it was me. Fortunately, I turned on the "flickering" skill. I really don't know what to do with someone else. Help with this kind of power...

　　"Brother, where did you put this gun originally?" Huailin asked.

　　Lu Xingzhao said, "I haven't used it for a long time since I returned to the mainland, so I only have to carry a gun. This thing should be kept in the armory, it's really strange..."

　　"Look, it may still be stolen! "Huai Lin tentatively said, "Do you think it's possible that you awakened some strange ability and moved it to your side in an instant..."

　　Lu Xingzhao laughed and said, "I started thinking again!"

　　"It's possible Yes! Look, isn't your sight now spherical? This is not scientific, maybe there are other abilities that have evolved?" Huailin further persuaded.

　　Lu Xingzhao pondered for a moment, and suddenly he was not sure: "You mean, this is an evolution, mutation or something? I don't have much feeling, but..."

　　When he fell into deep thought, the gun in his hand seemed to be caused by Without getting enough attention, it began to slowly become transparent.

　　Huailin was overjoyed and called out, "Brother, look, look! It's disappearing, it's really an ability—"

　　Before he finished speaking, Lu Xingzhao glanced down, and the gun was completely materialized again in an instant. .

　　Huailin: "..."

　　Ah, this bastard ability! The courier can see if you want to see it, but if you don't believe you can see it, you can't see it! Then how can this prove that it is really strange!

　　Huailin puffed out his cheeks with anger, and thought for a long while resentfully, then suddenly said, "Brother, why do you believe in materialism so much! In fact, science is falsifiable, maybe it can be overthrown one day?"

　　Lu Xingzhao had already begun to skillfully dismantle the gun. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "It's a long story. Although I didn't take my studies very seriously when I was young, there is an old man who has been in charge of it... It's not easy to think about materialism."

　　When Huai Lin heard this opening remarks, he immediately came to his senses.

　　About twenty years ago.

　　Lu Xingzhao was an orphan who was adopted by a military family. He had no father or mother when he was a child. When he was five or six years old, he had a father and still no mother, but he lived a lot happier.

　　His father led him to live in the military compound, and Lu Xingzhao went to the military academy with him since he was a child.

　　The school was less than a kilometer away from a certain shooting range, so he could sneak out after class every day, and the little boy got into the iron railing and secretly picked up bullet casings on the field to play.

　　Huailin snickered and said, "Brother, did you have the talent to play with guns since you were a child, so you became a sniper later?"

　　Lu Xingzhao said helplessly, "That's not the case, don't say that you didn't have a chance to touch a gun when you were young, it's really [beep] ——], I couldn't touch it in the first five years. When I was eight or nine years old, I was still playing with stealing bullet casings. Once I listened to the whistle of someone's shooting range.