Du Ming returned to where Yan Chuchu was having her check-up and found Yan Chuchu.

  Xiang Chuchu pouted with an unhappy expression, seemingly very wronged.

  "What's wrong? Are you unhappy or feeling wronged?"

  "Ugh, I'm so unhappy," said Chu Chu. "I already told them I wasn't hurt! But they still insisted on bringing me here for a check-up, and now they even want to take my blood! Getting a shot is so painful!"

  Du Ming couldn't help but laugh, "Alright, you're all grown up now, not a kid anymore, what's there to be afraid of when it comes to getting blood drawn?"

  "Who says only kids are afraid! Getting a blood test is painful, okay?!"

  Du Ming could only coax her and say, "Okay okay, drawing blood is very painful. In the future, I will protect your safety and won't let you suffer these grievances again."

  Xiang Xiang smiled with a happy face, "Alright, shall we head home now?"

  Du Ming nodded, "Yes, let's go, I'll see you home."

  Du Ming sent Xun Chu Chu back home and after returning to Yun Cai's house, he was still worried about today's Hei Dao affair.

  Hei and Tao's affairs were originally of no concern to Du Ming, but now the Hei and Tao forces in Donghai City are likely to be related to foreign forces, so he can't help but investigate.

  But after some deliberation, Du Ming felt that the current clues were too few and couldn't be studied further, so he simply put the matter aside for now and waited until Shi Yanghui had more news before making any plans.

  The next day, Du Ming drove to Jin Ling's home according to the agreement between him and Jin Ling, which was the address of her own home that Jin Ling had told him.

  Jin Ling'er went out and saw Du Ming's Aston Martin, slightly surprised to raise an eyebrow, "I didn't expect it, driving a luxury car, you didn't steal it, did you?"

  Du Ming was speechless, really didn't know why nowadays whoever sees his own car thinks it's not bought through regular channels, is it because he looks like a bad guy? Or is it the aura of poverty all over him?

  Jīn líng ér smiled and said, "I was just kidding with you, this car is pretty good."

  After finishing speaking, Jin Ling'er opened the passenger door and got in, "It's just a sports car, let's go for a ride and get some wind."

  "Just do what you say and be with you anyway." Du Ming said, re-igniting the engine and speeding away with a roar.

  Du Ming drove the car with Jin Ling'er for more than half a day, and Jin Ling'er suddenly thought of something and said, "Hey, why don't we go to the shooting range together?"

  Du Ming was taken aback, "Us? To the shooting range?"

  "Ah, yes. I used to go there to vent when I was feeling down, and over time, I've always gotten excellent marks on the police's annual firearms proficiency test."

  Du Ming smiled and said, "Alright, where is this shooting range you mentioned? I'll take you there."

  Jin Ling'er reported the location, and Du Ming drove straight to the destination.

  The speed of the sports car was no joke, and the two quickly arrived at Jin Ling'er's place. Du Ming got out of the car first.

  Jin Ling should have been here many times, very familiar with the place, took Du Ming from the gate and walked in, also took out a membership card from her bag and showed it to the front desk lady for a glance, then took Du Ming to check in.

  The receptionist politely ushered the two of them inside, through the venue, and at the back was a very large outdoor shooting range, with many guns on display on the racks next to it, looking like a small military base.

  Du Ming hadn't really held a gun for a long time. Recently, he had used a gun when someone came to assassinate Yun Cai and Song Jinglong, and he had snatched the opponent's gun to counterattack. Now, seeing the various guns on the rack next to him, although they were far inferior to those he had used abroad, his hands still itched a little.

  There are many professional staff on the sidelines who are in charge of supervision and also provide guidance to customers on aiming and shooting.

  Jīn líng ér dāng rán bù xū yào tāmen zhī dào, shuā le kǎ mǎi le shí fā zǐ dàn, xuǎn le yī zhī bù qiāng, kāishǐ shè jī.

  Jīn líng er's marksmanship is indeed good, 50-meter rifle, ten bullets, and the last target score was 91 rings.

  Several coaches next to the venue looked at Jin Ling'er with some surprise, Du Ming stood by with his hands behind his back and nodded slightly.

  At this time, a voice suddenly rang out, "Eh, Ling'er, you're also here? What a coincidence!"

  Jin Ling'er heard someone calling her name, paused for a moment, turned around, and saw a young man of the same age as hers smiling and walking towards her.

  Jin Ling'er blinked her eyes, reacted for a moment, and recognized the person. "Fan Chengbin? Is that you? What a coincidence."

  The man's name is Fan Chengbin, a classmate of Jin Ling'er when she was studying at the police academy.

  Fan Chengbin smiled and said, "Your shooting level is as good as it was in college, I really admire you."

  Jin Ling'er laughed, "Oh heavens, how dare I compare with you? You're our school's renowned sharpshooter and have always held the shooting record. I'm even afraid when you praise me."

  Fan Chengbin smiled and said, "Those are all things of the past, it's been a long time since we last met, how have you been lately?"

  "Anyway, I graduated from the police academy and became a detective in the municipal bureau's branch."

  Fan Chengbin said with admiration, "You've been to the municipal bureau? Awesome, awesome, great prospects ahead!"

  Jin Ling'er waved her hand, "It's also a coincidence that I was transferred to the Municipal Bureau, nothing special. How about you?"

  Fan Chengbin said, "I'm not as fierce as you, I'm now in the District Bureau and also in the Criminal Police Brigade."

  Jin Ling'er nodded, "After that fellow, we're also colleagues now. You've come here to practice shooting too?"

  Fan Chengbin smiled and said, "Yes, this is..." He glanced at Du Ming beside Jin Ling'er, "Who's this?"

  Jin Ling'er pulled Du Ming over, "Oh, let me introduce you, this is my good friend, Du Ming; Du Ming, this is Fan Chengbin, a classmate of mine from university."

  Fan Chengbin took a look at Du Ming and felt that Jin Ling'er's introduction to herself was just a university classmate, but to Du Ming it was a good friend, and suddenly felt a little jealous.

  Since college, Fan Chengbin has always liked Jin Ling'er, but after hinting for a long time, Jin Ling'er never responded to him. Now that they've reunited, he finds her quite unfamiliar with himself, yet so intimate with this man, and suddenly feels uncomfortable in his heart.

  "Oh, Mr. Du Ming, nice to meet you," Fan Chengbin still pretended to be very polite and shook hands with Du Ming.

  Du Ming casually shook hands with Fan Chengbin, and Fan Chengbin turned his eyes around, "Mr. Du Ming, since you've come to the shooting range, you must be a shooting expert?"

  Du Ming shook his head slightly, "No, I just came with Jin Ling today."

  Fan Chengbin said mercilessly, "Since you're here, you can't just watch, come on, let's have a shooting match."