Chapter 2651: It’s you who hit the black gun!

Fan Jianyuan laughed: "This is right, shaking hands is also a way to deepen friendship!"

Ji Feng smiled undecidedly and did not speak. It is certainly possible to deepen friendship, but I also want to see who I am. Ji Feng thinks that he and Fan Jianyuan are not familiar with each other. How come friendship?

Simply nonsense!

Ji Feng wants to shake hands with him, not for a nonsense friendship.

"Mr. Fan, I heard that you are the returnee elite returning from studying?!" Ji Feng shook hands with Fan Jianyuan, but did not immediately let go, but suddenly asked.

"On the school, the elite can't talk." Fan Jianyuan shook his head and smiled.

"In addition to going to school, Mr. Fan is doing something else abroad?" Ji Feng asked.

Fan Jianyuan felt a little strange when he couldn’t help but asked: "Mr. Ji, why do you ask?"

Li Ruo-nan and Ding Weijian also looked at Ji Feng and wanted to hear his answer.

Ji Feng took Fan Jianyuan's hand and lifted it up. He said faintly: "I just think that Mr. Fan's hand... feels a little strange! So ask!"

However, his voice just fell, Li Ruo-nan and Ding Weijian were simultaneously thundered, and the two looked at Ji Feng.

Feeling strange?

A man, touch the hand of another man? Do you still want to find out what other feelings come from or what?

The smile on Fan Jianyuan’s face was also suddenly stiff. He smiled and said: “Mr. Ji, what?... I’ve been able to understand the feelings of same-sex in a few years abroad, and I’m used to it. I don’t have any The meaning of discrimination, but I am really sorry, I personally do not have this tendency, so..."

Ji Feng shook his head and smiled. He knew that Li Ruo-nan had misunderstood him. He did not care whether Fan Jianyuan misunderstood his own meaning with Li Ruo-nan, or deliberately misinterpreted and opened the topic. These are irrelevant.

He just looked at Fan Jianyuan calmly and asked: "Mr. Fan, how did you come to the old man on the tiger's mouth and forefinger?"

Fan Jianyuan smiled and said: "Mr. Ji, don't make trouble, I have expressed my opinion, so... I am sorry!"

When he spoke, he wanted to take his hand out of Ji Feng's hand. However, to his surprise, Ji Feng's hand strength was exceptionally large, and he couldn't even pull it out.

Li Ruo-nan asked: "Ji Feng, what do you say?"

Ji Feng said faintly: "As far as I know, ordinary people have old cockroaches on their hands, and they are only on the roots of their fingers. Because our hands often hold things and cause friction, they will form old buddies. However, the average person’s tiger’s mouth will not Forming the old man!"

He suddenly raised Fan Jianyuan's hand and pointed at the tiger's mouth. He said, "But Mr. Fan's right hand is at the mouth of the tiger, but there is obviously a thick layer of old man, which makes me feel very strange!"

Fan Jianyuan smiled and said: "What is strange about this? Everyone's habits are different. The habits of the hands are also different. The old hands are not the same! Mr. Ji, my hand is a little painful, you see... ”

Ji Feng did not pay attention to him, but asked: "So, how did the old man on your index finger come? To say that work, or usually more hands, it should leave a call on every finger, at least There are more than **** that will leave the old man. Why do you only have an old man on your index finger?"

"Mr. Ji, are you rude to do this?!" Fan Jianyuan’s face sank. He pulled it several times in a row, and he did not pull his hand out of Ji Feng’s hand. He could not help but be angry.

"Ji Feng, what are you doing?" Li Ruo-man said.

This is the scene she most unwilling to see. Ji Feng actually had a conflict with Fan Jianyuan, which made her heart very messy and just wanted to persuade the two.

However, Ji Feng turned his head and looked at her.

Li Ruo-nan gave a slight glimpse: "What do you think I do?"

"Look out your hand and look at your own right hand!" said Ji Feng.

"I?"

Li Ruo-nan was helpless and couldn't help but say: "Ji Feng, don't make a nap? There are still things to deal with. When there is time, let's sit down and talk, can we?"

"Right right, season less, you see everyone is busy, we can't delay here for too long, you see..." Ding Weijian also quickly followed the round, but his heart was secretly anxious, this is to Mars Hit the earth?

If there is a real conflict between Ji Feng and Fan Jianyuan, who is this gang?

"Xiao Ding, put your hand out!" said Ji Feng.

"The season is less..."

"Extend!" Ji Feng Shen Sheng.

"……Ok!"

Seeing that Ji Feng continued to persist, even to sink his face, Ding Weijian had to stretch out his right hand and said: "Jiu Shao, my hand also has a call, this is normal, you..."

Ji Feng asked faintly: "How did your father come?"

"Mounting out!" Ding Weijian said without thinking, "Practice, work, practice guns..."

"Ok?"

When he said this, he suddenly stopped.

Immediately, Ding Weijian's brow wrinkled tightly. He looked at his hand and couldn't help but look at Fan Jianyuan's hand. He couldn't help but reveal a suspicious color.

Also changed his face, and Li Ruo-nan.

Her nephew stared at Fan Jianyuan's hand and looked at it for a while before she couldn't help but ask: "Jianyuan, why are the nephews in your hand exactly the same as those who often take guns?!"

The tiger's mouth and the index finger have the oldest, which is the most prominent feature of the person who plays the gun. Because the gun has a setback, in order to hit the standard, it is necessary to tighten the grip of the gun, so in the long run, the palms and the tiger's mouth will leave the old man.

The index finger is the finger that must be used to pull the trigger. Of course, some people prefer to use the middle finger, but in the hands of Fan Jianyuan, the only old man with the index finger is the most obvious, although other fingers also have the old man, but it is far more than Not old on the index finger.

This is a very obvious feature of people who play with guns!

Therefore, through this point, it can be explained that Fan Jianyuan is likely to touch the gun often!

If it is not Jifeng reminder, I am afraid that Li Ruo-nan will not notice until now, even if Ji Feng just mentioned the old lady, she and Ding Weijian did not think of it, but when Ding Weijian saw his own hand, he suddenly reacted!

——The old man in Fan Jianyuan’s hands is exactly the same as his own? !

"Oh!"

Looking at the suspicious look of Li Ruo-nan and Ding Weijian, and then looking at the calm of Ji Feng, Fan Jianyuan could not help but smile, asked: "Mr. Ji, have you not been to foreign countries?"

Ji Feng asked: "What about that?"

Fan Jianyuan said: "In foreign countries, private guns are allowed, and there are firearms clubs. This is not allowed in China, but I like guns, so when I study abroad, I often play. I think, the old man in your hand is left at that time!"

Both Li Ruo-nan and Ding Wei-Jian showed a look of relief. It turned out to be the case.

However, Ji Feng was staring at him and asked: "Mr. Fan, in which country did you stay in school?"

"England!" Fan Jianyuan said.

"But as far as I know, England is a ban on guns!" Ji Feng said. "From a decade ago, England has started to ban guns. Only some hunters are allowed to have shotguns, and strict management is required. I really want to know, is the old man in your hand playing with a shotgun?"

Fan Jianyuan laughed and said: "I didn't expect Mr. Ji to be familiar with England!"

Ji Feng said faintly: "I have not studied, but I have never seen pork, but I have seen how pigs run!"

"Well, it’s good!" Fan Jianyuan nodded and said: "But I think Mr. Ji may be partial and partial. I have said that in England, there is a gun club!"

"But that also has to go through a rigorous review. To submit an application, you must have an official license!" Ji Feng Shen said: "How do you get into an international student?!"

"This is inconvenient to disclose!" Fan Jianyuan said, "I naturally have my way!"

"Jianyuan!"

Li Ruonan’s eyebrows screamed and said: “You have never told me about this! What is going on here?”

Fan Jianyuan smiled and said: "I don't know what's going on. It seems that this Mr. Ji seems to be very interested in the boss of my hand..."

"I am not interested in your old lady, but interested in you!" Ji Feng interrupted his words coldly, and his look cooled.

"Mr. Ji, what do you mean by this?" Fan Jianyuan asked.

"When I was in the melee, someone shot a black gun from behind me and almost killed my life!" Ji Feng said coldly. "The direction of shooting is in the direction of the hostage concentration!"

Li Ruo-nan heard the words, his face suddenly changed, and the subconscious asked: "Ji Feng, are you okay? No injuries?"

Seeing her urgent and worried look, Ji Feng couldn't help but smile and said, "If there is something, can I still stand here? This is probably to let your boyfriend down!"

"What are you talking about!" Li Ruo-nan immediately shouted.

"Mr. Ji!"

Fan Jianyuan suddenly sinks his face, and his eyes stare at Jifeng with anger. "What do you mean by this? Are you hurting, what does it have to do with me? Why should I be disappointed?!"

Call ~!

Ji Feng suddenly turned his head, his look was sharp, his eyes were like two savage, staring at Fan Jianyuan, cold voice: "Mr. Fan! I suspect that the person who shot the black gun behind me is you!"

"What?!" Li Ruo-nan and Ding Weijian exclaimed at the same time.

"This, is this impossible?!"

"Ji Feng, are you mistaken?!" Li Ruo-nan asked with horror, Fan Jianyuan playing the black gun behind Ji Feng in the back? How can this be?

"Is it wrong, I have to ask him!" Ji Feng stared coldly at Fan Jianyuan, his eyes as electricity, as if to penetrate into Fan Jianyuan's heart.

However, Fan Jianyuan heard no panic, but he was furious. "Mr. Ji, are you deliberately smearing me?! Why are you doing this? What is it?"