"Shoot."
Two words, clear and distinct, fell into Shen Qianqian's ears amidst the silent night.
Shen Qianqian's eyelids twitched, and for a moment she did not react. A few seconds later, she realized what Mo Shangjun's actions and Duan Zimu's words meant.
"What do you mean?" As she lowered the 88 sniper rifle she was holding, Shen Qianqian turned her head, staring at Duan Zimu in disbelief, "Have you gone mad?"
Crazy!
Absolutely mad!
Guns firmly prohibited from being aimed at people, otherwise it's a severe violation of firearm safety regulations.
Even as a rookie with only one year of service, she was acutely aware of this. How could these two instructors... Especially the two military academy graduates, be unaware of such a rule?!
Correct, they were even more ruthless, not only aiming the gun at a person but also directly firing at someone!
"Not mad," Duan Zimu enunciated each word, "Raise the gun, aim, shoot."
"I can't do this."
