An indoor target practice range on the outskirts of the city.

Felix and Mathew had been there long ago when Joyce and Luther just arrived.

Felix wore a set of casual white hoodie today and he looked sunny handsome, and full of energy. Felix always just looked like a playboy, with his beautiful almond eyes and high nose, just the way most girls would fancy.

Mathew wore a set of dark blue casual clothes, lying backwards on the swivel chair with a game console in his hand. A typical gentleman he was, his hair combed meticulously above his square face and chiseled features. Today he wore a pair of glasses, slightly old-fashioned.

Felix, Mathew, and Luther seemed to have very different personalities, and nobody could figure out why the three of them could just get along. Joyce followed Luther onto the indoor practice range.

strange and familiar at the

with almost no ends, the black displays everywhere, and the soundproof equipment all around - this place

target practice

years at

surprise as she looked around and saw several staff members walking around

of his hand and said in

console and greeted with

target shooting test is somewhat strict. The requirements are a bit high. Although you throw darts very well, pistols are very

staff to explain in

"Hello, Mrs. Warner. To get a gun permit, you need to pass a shooting test. And the test we are

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