Black Belly BOSS Big Sale: Cute Wife Take Home

Chapter 47 Song Jingmo Injured

Tang Tang blinked her starry eyes and nodded quickly. After seeing Song Jingmo win the pair of ceramic dolls for her, she believed in Song Jingmo's strength.

Song Jingmo told the boss that he wanted to win the No. [-] baby bear, and the boss was very happy to hear that.

Because so far, the boss has only seen one person win against Baby Bear.

He was depressed for a long time that time, and later learned that the man was actually in the special police team, and he won the baby bear to make his girlfriend happy.

Seeing Song Jingmo, a man in a suit and leather shoes, say he wants to challenge a hundred bullets, the boss looked at the red-hot Grandpa Mao waving to him, that's money.

He felt that Song Jingmo, a white-collar worker sitting in an office, was capable of hitting 95 bullets, not to mention his skill.

"150 yuan for 120 bullets, if you want to increase the price, you can also increase the price, [-] bullets, [-] yuan."

It seems inhumane to add only twenty bullets but double the price.But it's actually fair.

Generally speaking, the hit rate of 90.00% five is still very low, but 120 out of 95, the probability has been greatly improved.

Some people are often shot in the [-]s or [-]s of a hundred bullets, and the difference is only a few bullets.

At this time, it is worthwhile to add 150 yuan in exchange for [-] bullets.

But still the same sentence, how can the boss lose money? After all, such people are a minority.

Besides, the selling price of that baby bear is about 500 yuan. Even if the customer wins the baby bear, the boss will not lose much.

Seeing Song Jingmo's attire, the boss thought he would agree if he didn't lack money, and he also thought he could earn more.

But I didn't want Song Jingmo to say: "No need, one hundred is enough."

It's not the first time the boss has encountered such an arrogant person, he kindly reminded: "Sir, don't blame me for not reminding you, I have met more than one or two people who are as confident as you. Showing 'I'm strong' in front of them is all boasting. But in the end, they couldn't get my bear baby..."

The boss tried his best to persuade Song Jingmo, hoping that he could pay more.

But Song Jingmo still didn't buy it: "You help me prepare the bullets."

Seeing that Song Jing's ink was not coming in, the boss had no choice but to prepare it for him.

Tang Tang encouraged Song Jingmo: "Come on, come on. But don't put too much psychological pressure on it, it doesn't matter if you can't win, I don't like it that much."

When Tang Tang said he didn't like it that much, he kept staring at Baby Bear. Song Jingmo couldn't help thinking that she was cute. She was really, duplicity.

However, he likes it.

Encouraged by Tang Tang, Song Jingmo stood at the designated position, then bent over and squinted his eyes to focus on the balloon in front of him.

The seventh in the third row in "Bang!"

The second in the second row in "Bang!"

The fifth in the first row in "Bang!"

……

One hundred balloons are arranged in ten rows, ten in each row.

Song Jingmo's marksmanship has no rules at all, and the boss feels that Song Jingmo is just hitting randomly, and he feels more and more happy.

Tang Tang actually thought so too, and he began to panic.

However, after firing more than a dozen shots in a row, Song Jingmo hit every single shot, without fail, which made the boss panic at first.

With fewer and fewer balloons, Tang Tang cheered in his heart.Song Jingmo is simply her idol. She has fired more than sixty shots, and not a single bullet was wasted.

According to this development, the baby bear will belong to Tang Tang.

Cold sweat started to break out on the boss's forehead. He has been setting up a stall for several years. Where did this master come from? It's nothing to smash his job.

However, when it came to the No.70 bullet, Tang Tang found that the position of the remaining balloons on the wooden wall was a bit strange.But for a while, she couldn't see anything.

"He didn't mean to make a love peach."

Because Song Jingmo's marksmanship is so good, many passers-by have already stopped to watch.

Hearing what the onlookers said, Tang Tang suddenly became clear.If you look carefully, the shape of the remaining balloon really looks like a love peach.

With the No.80 bullets falling, there are only [-] balloons left on the board wall, and what those [-] balloons surround is a hollow love peach.

Tang Tang was surprised, this guy is not only accurate with marksmanship, but also can play tricks.

Awesome!
"Like it?"

Song Jingmo paused for a while, and asked Tang Tang sideways.

When she saw the happiness in Tang Tang's eyes, she didn't need Tang Tang to answer him and knew that she liked it.

Tang Tang nodded quickly: "Well, you are simply amazing!"

However, when Song Jingmo heard Tang Tang's answer, not only did he not have a satisfied expression, but his eyes were full of worry: "Tang Tang!"

Before Tang Tang realized what was going on, she saw Song Jingmo put down the gun and rushed towards her.

Song Jingmo's hand was scratched.

When Song Jingmo turned around just now, he saw a thief in the crowd secretly touching Tang Tang's bag.

Song Jingmo was not afraid of something being stolen, but he was worried that Tang Tang would be injured, because he saw the dagger hidden by the thief at his waist.

If Song Jingmo pretended not to see it, the thief might have stolen something and left.

But how could he allow thieves to steal Tang Tang's things under his nose.

So he jumped right there.

The thief was discovered, and subconsciously pulled out the dagger.

The thief was very close to Tang Tang when he drew the dagger, and the arc the dagger passed would scratch Tang Tang's arm.

Song Jingmo hugged Tang Tang in his arms without thinking, and then directly held the dagger that the thief was about to draw with his left hand.

Seeing blood dripping from Song Jingmo's hand, Tang Tang screamed in fright.

The thief took the opportunity to pull the dagger out of Song Jingmo's hand, and then began to flee into the crowd.

Although there are many people here, this change happened in a short time, and everyone has not reacted yet.

The thief was very cunning, he ran very fast, and he was very familiar with this place, so he disappeared into the crowd in no time.

Song Jingmo originally wanted to chase after him, but he was worried that Tang Tang would stay here alone, so he took a step forward and took it back.

"Are you okay?" Song Jingmo asked Tang Tang.

Tang Tang saw that Song Jingmo's hands were still dripping blood, and there was some mist in his eyes. He was anxious, and his voice couldn't help being louder: "You are stupid, you are injured, you have something to do."

Realizing that his tone was too harsh, he wanted to apologize, but saw a low smile on the corner of Song Jingmo's mouth.

Tang Tang thought, is there something wrong with this man?It’s fine if you seldom smile, but you laugh when you’re yelled at?

But Song Jingmo was hurt because of her, after all, she softened her tone and said, "How are you doing?"

Song Jingmo shook her head: "It's okay, just a little injury."

(End of this chapter)