Wealthy and hot wife: stunning husband does not love enough

Chapter 866 Complete Massacre
Wang Ruo's subordinates heard this, and couldn't help but sneer: "You guys are really enough, [-] points, I think it's a dream..."

Before he finished speaking, the people around him pulled his sleeves: "Okay...it seems to be [-]%..."

Xu Chun lowered his head and rubbed his eyes. When he was sure that the scorer was indeed [-] points, he let out a loud roar in an instant: "Damn it! I won!"

Huang Mao stood up excitedly at this moment: "Ten guns, ten rings, a full score of one hundred! The scorer shows it clearly, open your dog eyes to see clearly!"

Wang Ruo couldn't believe it, and pointed at Song Siqiao after a while: "There is something wrong with your gun! Otherwise, there is something wrong with the scorer!"

Song Siqiao shook her head secretly, even if some people don't shed tears when they don't see the coffin, they originally wanted to save you some face, since you say so, don't blame me for being ruthless.

There are a total of six professional shooting lanes in this shooting range. Song Siqiao and Wang Ruo happened to be on the fifth and sixth lanes. Since everyone was here to watch the battle, the other lanes were all empty.

Song Siqiao raised her gun and started from the fourth target lane.

"boom--"

"boom--"

"boom--"

The fourth target, ten shots and ten rings, [-] points.

Then go to the third target lane.

"boom--"

"boom--"

"boom--"

Another ten guns and ten rings, one hundred points.

Next, the second and first target lanes also played perfectly. There is no doubt that they scored ten shots and ten rings, with a total score of [-].

Finally, he walked up to Wang Ruo and said without any doubt, "Bring your gun!"

Wang Ruo was already stupid at the moment, subconsciously put the gun into her hand, Song Siqiao raised it with one hand, and shot——

"boom--"

"boom--"

"boom--"

After ten shots were fired, the scorer counted the scores without delay.

Ten rings, one hundred points! ! !

So far, the six target lanes have a full score of [-], and the six bright red scores almost blinded the eyes of the audience.

Song Siqiao handsomely threw the gun back into Wang Ruo's hand, and asked with a disdainful attitude, "Still suspecting that there is something wrong with the gun? Or is there something wrong with the scoring device?"

At this moment, Wang Ruo seemed to have been sucked out of his soul, and his whole body fell into a state of sluggishness.

how can that be……

It wasn't just him, the whole place was silent at the moment.

If the previous silence was just a moment of inability to react, then at this moment, he was completely stunned in a sober state.

The gun god is alive...

Is this more than a win?What the hell, it's just killing people, okay?
It is not yet clear who will come after, but there is absolutely no one before.

"Ahhh! So handsome, so handsome——"

After a long time, I don't know which girl was the first to let out a scream of excitement, and the silent audience felt like the open button was pressed, and suddenly boiled.

Everyone looked at the handsome man on the field with almost worshipful eyes.

In contrast, Wang Ruo's subordinates, who were aggressive just now, shrank their necks collectively, wishing they could run away on the spot.

I can't spend too much money, and I lost 5.6 million in a bet, but it's all a way to lower the vigilance of others, and even the sad reminder of the [-] ring, it turned out to be a trick...

Why didn't they listen to the lessons passed down by the ancestors for thousands of years?

This world news came really fast.

The face was slapped.

As the crowd thought about it, tears of remorse almost converged into a long river...

No matter what they did, they were just slapped in the face, but Wang Ruoke was different. He directly lost 5000 million, which was his entire net worth, his entire net worth...

He stared at Song Siqiao with eyes wide open, "Do you dare to bully me?"

(End of this chapter)