Wealthy and hot wife: stunning husband does not love enough

Chapter 864 The best way to kill in history!

Song Siqiao smiled back calmly: "It's been a while, and I heard that Mr. Wang is a well-known 'gun king', so I came here for a while today, and I would like to ask Mr. Wang to give me some advice."

"Mr. Su is so interested, Wang is naturally willing to accompany him, so please."

"Please."

At the moment, the two walked onto the field separately.

At that time, the people on Wang Ruo's side had spread the news in a big way, and everyone in the arena knew that Xu Chun had invited a master to fight Wang Ruo, so they all came together to watch the excitement.

"Young Master Su, I've always had the habit of inviting the other party to come first, so please go ahead." Wang Ruo calmly said to Song Siqiao with goggles in her hand.

Song Siqiao waved her hand: "No hurry, I'll try the gun first."

As soon as the voice fell, he had already picked up the gun and shot it with a "bang".

Then, the scorer showed an astonishing... 5.6 ring...

There was silence for a second on the field, and then they all started whispering to each other.

As for the people on Wang Ruo's side, they even covered their stomachs with their hands while laughing.

"Oh shit! This is the legendary accuracy of marksmanship, and the ring is very good? It didn't pass, and even I was not as good as it!"

"Thank goodness, there is finally a weird guy who is lower than me in history, I don't have to be at the bottom at last!"

"I just want to know Xu Shao's psychological shadow area at this moment..."

Xu Chun was expecting it all, but when the score came out, he was almost not blinded by the bright red 5.6, and his face turned dark to the extreme: "What's wrong with me, I actually believe this brat The nonsense, it really is so special that people can't be judged by their appearance!"

While talking, he impulsively wanted to play by himself. Although his own highest score in history was only 9.0, it was better than failing.

The yellow hair grabbed him tightly: "Calm down, Young Master Xu, everyone said it was just a test of the gun, maybe it was just that the gun didn't go well? Take a step back and say that even if he doesn't have that ability, he will pay for the 1000 million if he loses. In addition, you still earn 500 million yuan, so you won't lose money no matter what."

Xu Chun thought about it too, so he could only sit down swallowing his anger.

On the court, Song Si said to Wang Ruo with a playful smile, "I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, the gun is not easy to handle, I made you laugh."

"Everyone misses, Young Master Su just needs to change." Wang Ruo said so, but he was very proud of himself, as expected, this kid is just a fancy vase.

Song Siqiao changed the gun and turned to Wang Ruo before the fight started, "I heard that the price of this match is clearly marked. I wonder if Mr. Wang wants to increase the price?"

Wang Ruo was very surprised: "Fare increase?"

"That's right, from 1000 million to 5000 million, why not?"

As soon as this remark came out, the people who were close to him were stunned.

A slag with a 5.6 ring actually challenged the 'gun king' openly?
Even think that 1000 million is too little to increase to 5000 million?
This is simply the best way to kill in history!

At this time, one of Wang Ruo's subordinates couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted: "I said Su, are you playing with us? 5000 million, isn't this just for us, Brother Ruo?"

Song Si gave him a pretty look: "Master, I am happy! My biggest worry in my life is that I can't run out of money! Why do you have any objections?"

The man was speechless for a long time, and after a long time, it turned out that he came to prodigal in the name of a competition...

Immediately encouraged Wang Ruo: "Since all the money has been delivered to the door of the house, you can keep it, brother Ruo. Anyway, you don't steal or grab it. There are so many people who testify."

Wang Ruo was a little hesitant. He was from the Feng Ting organization. When encountering an unknown situation, he almost subconsciously went on alert, and would not take the initiative to attack easily.

(End of this chapter)