"I just knew it, the Leng Family will have a third General!" Leng Zirui laughed out loud. "Come on, Little Thing, let's go again!"
The little guy fired a total of ten shots, all hitting the target, and even scored a nine. Although Leng Zirui was the one maintaining the gun's stability, with the boy just aiming, such a result for a four-year-old was already very impressive.
Leng Zirui had every reason to believe that this little guy had remarkable talent in shooting.
Returning the gun and ear protectors to his subordinate, Leng Zirui let the little guy drink some water, then drove the car to the warehouse, and took him for a ride in an armed helicopter. It wasn't until almost noon that he brought the little guy back to his office.
As soon as they entered, the little guy excitedly ran to Leng Zimo, "Uncle Zimo, I just did target practice, and even went on a helicopter ride, an armed helicopter! Uncle Zirui also said that next time he'd take me to see a fighter jet!"
