Competing in a shooting match with a blind person.
A slight smile appeared at the corner of Nan Yuan's mouth as he raised his right hand high.
Two round, stationary human-shaped targets appeared ten meters ahead, both with several concentric circles on the head and chest, with a red dot at the center of each.
"Fixed human-shaped targets, shoot at the centers of the head and chest. We'll use a scoring system, one round to determine the winner. Three shots per round, and the higher score wins," Nan Yuan said to the hooded man, then paused, "What's your name? Maybe I can still erect a monument for you."
"Code name?" The hooded man turned his body, with his ear towards Nan Yuan.
"Yes," Nan Yuan nodded.
"Silence," the hooded man said in a steady voice, "The silence of 'Silence'."
"This is yours." Out of nowhere, Nan Yuan had two sports handguns in his hands, and he handed one to Silence. Since Silence couldn't see, Nan Yuan placed it directly into his hand.
