The master of the reborn business girl

Chapter 377 99 Rings
Whether you are sure or not, this question seems too redundant.

However, in the eyes of Meng Ziheng and others, Le Siyu's question is superfluous because they think that Song Ye has no chance of winning at all. A 16-year-old boy who has just touched a gun a few times has to compete with the row of eighty-ninety-tenths in front of him. In comparison, it is like a mayfly shaking a tree.

From Song Ye's point of view, since Le Siyu brought her in, the question was not really asking how sure he was, but telling the other party that someone was coming to mess things up.

"Boss Le, what do you mean, you want this little doll to compare with us?" The leading man in black stepped forward, with uncontrollable arrogance and sarcasm in his tone.

Le Siyu remained motionless, with a faint smile on his face. He was no longer as enthusiastic as he was when he arrived just now, and introduced the two parties on air, "Song Ye, this is your brother Fang. Fang Jian is a gangster. , The rules are there, winners and losers, no matter how young Song Ye is, he has to give a chance to try, otherwise how do you know if my money is worth it?"

Fang Jian's face froze, he didn't expect that the other party would not give him face in front of everyone, and the kid who challenged him was still the prickly head just now, so the smile on his face was a bit distorted, "Boss Le is right, the rules are You have to follow the rules, since you open your mouth, I will give you face."

"Hehe, thank you very much." Le Siyu smiled, playing Tai Chi well, and looked back at Song Ye who was picking guns at the table, the smile on his mouth deepened, "Song Ye, are you ready?" ?”

The bullet over there had just been assembled and loaded with a click. Song Ye turned his head and nodded with a cold face, "Ten guns?"

Le Siyu was stunned, then laughed and said: "Yes, ten shots, 25. But you have to shoot well to fire the other ten shots." Dare the kid be so fussy, agreeing to twenty shots, really even a discount Neither gave him one.

"Oh, then please go ahead. My highest score here is an average of 97 points for three times. If he wants to win once, he must reach 99 points. This is the rule, don't say I didn't explain it in advance." Fang Jian squinted Song Ye had a playful smile on his face.

"No problem?" Le Siyu only asked lightly.

"Yeah." Song Ye should also make a cutscene.

No one took Fang Jian's 99 rings seriously.

If Le Siyu was crazy, then Song Ye was not too far behind.

Everyone was waiting to see the juvenile's embarrassment, her posture of raising the gun and her aiming action. Fang Jian had already made up his mind to raise the price with Le Siyu later.

They are all well-known gunmen on the road. Apart from killing people, this kind of work of aiming at the target to make money is easy and fast. In recent years, they have been relying on this to make money. If they don't have two brushes, how can they get along on the road.

It is simply a fantasy to defeat them with just a young child.

But soon, he will discover that there is something called a miracle in this world.

Song Ye is not a showy person, but there are some necessary occasions, in order to achieve the goal, it is also a means to properly suppress the audience.

For these ten shots, she didn't try her best, but she still couldn't die. The number of rings was just below 99 rings.

When the numbers on the top of the screen were typed out, the eyes of the audience were shocked.

Fang Jian's originally confident and playful smile froze at the corner of his mouth, and it became an expression uglier than crying. He gritted his teeth and frowned, "I want to check on the spot, so as not to be tricked." This is Le Siyu's territory Well, today's deal has been agreed in advance, and now that Le Siyu suddenly brought Song Ye to smash the scene, they have every reason to believe that it was premeditated.

After all, the people present just didn't believe that a child with no hair on his head could achieve such good results.

"Hehe, let's go there together." Le Siyu lowered his eyes and chuckled, suppressing the surprise in his eyes. In fact, he was also amazed by the young man's marksmanship.

The target was moved to the front, and everyone surrounded it either from the front or the back. Song Ye Liangliang leaned to the side, and it had nothing to do with him.

Le Mingyu was still aggrieved at the beginning, feeling that his elder brother had been tricked, so when he asked for an inspection, he rushed to the front to find out.

"Damn it, did he really shoot it?" Le Mingyu stared at the densely packed bullet holes in the center of the target, and muttered to himself in shock.

Not to mention him, if this question wasn't so idiotic, even Fang Jian would have blurted it out.

Le Siyu turned to his younger brother with helplessness in his eyes, this younger brother was the one who came to trick him.

Sure enough, after Le Mingyu expressed his doubts, Fang Jian took advantage of the situation and said: "Second Young Master Le said so, I also have some doubts. I didn't have time to check the target just now. The winner will be determined once. There is also an element of luck. We brothers are thousands of miles away. Come here from afar, even if you lose, you have to be convinced."

They were invited by Le Siyu, but now they were kicked out, no matter what, it was Le Siyu's fault.

"Then according to Boss Fang's wishes?" Le Siyu still looked like he was negotiable in everything, making it hard to understand his temper.

As soon as Fang Jian winked, a man in black stood up beside him and said loudly, "For a competition, just like us just now, the average score of the three rounds is taken, that's only fair."

After the words fell, Fang Jian pretended to be helpless and said: "Boss Le has also seen it, and the people under my command can't swallow this breath. It's not worth the hard work to run so far. There must be justice."

Le Siyu raised his eyebrows, and did not answer immediately, but looked at Song Ye who was beside him, "I really want to ensure fairness, but everyone has seen that this kid is my brother's classmate, and the kid is also friendly and supportive. I can't force it if I want to. What do you think, Song Ye."

In the final analysis, this question still fell on Song Ye.

Meng Ziheng and the others were also speechless. Could it be that they were blind for the 50 gold card in the rest area just now?

There was a paid transaction a second ago, but now it has become a friendly support. Song Ye is not a bastard like Le Mingyu, so he naturally understands what the other party means.

Le Siyu was forcing her, and wanted to exchange 50 for forty bullets.

However, she, Song Ye, never traded at a loss.

Still leaning against the wall as if he had no bones, facing everyone's attention, Song Ye raised his eyes and stretched out his finger to poke Fang Jian, "The ten bullets just now are for the boss's face, now you want to compete with me, then The lottery will be given by you, and the price will be your deposit this time."

What?Fang Jian was startled, then frowned so much that he could kill a fly, and asked mockingly, "Why should I promise you?"

The corners of Song Ye's mouth curled up, and the corners of his eyes were also mocking, "Based on the 99 rings just now."

She doesn't have to compare, but Fang Jian's score of 99 rings will be confirmed. If this is the case today, Fang Jian's money will be cut off on the road in the future.

Fang Jian's face was livid, he didn't expect that he would be tricked by a brat.

(End of this chapter)