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Chapter 750 Dark Emperor 20
"Miss, if you can't do it, you can ask Mr. Rockefeller for help. We won't make fun of you." The implication was that she was mocking her for being overconfident.

Just as he finished speaking, the dart in Bei Yutang's hand finally went out and hit the apple.

Bei Yutang took a deep breath with a look of luck, "It was a fluke. Then this gentleman will be the target next."

The man whose name was called suddenly changed.

Anne was let down, and the fat rich man was tied up.

What they did here attracted a lot of attention. After learning that Hughes Rockefeller was here, they gathered around one after another. Some wanted to get in touch, and some were just to watch the fun.

Bei Yutang looked at the man tied to the wooden board, and said to the participants with a smile: "The rule of the second round is to shoot the thing above his head as well, but it has to be a little more difficult. Before, we stood at five Steps away, this time standing seven steps away. What do you think?"

With so many people watching, how many people can say no, naturally they all nodded in agreement.

When the man tied to the turntable heard this, his eyes widened.

This time, Bei Yutang was the first to throw. She held the dart and waved her hand. The fat rich man closed his eyes in fright, and subconsciously screamed. After the scream, he heard laughter from around him.

The fat rich man opened his eyes, and saw that the dart was already in her hand.

When the fat rich man thought of his scream just now, his face turned red, he was ashamed and angry, and he just hoped that this damn game would be over soon.

Bei Yutang said to the man, "Sir, I'm about to vote, so get ready."

"Go ahead, go ahead." The fat rich man tensed up, looking at the dart in her hand, his fat body trembled uncontrollably.

Bei Yutang kindly reminded: "Sir, don't shake your body, this dart will hit your head if you shake it."

The fat rich man froze and didn't dare to shake.

With a sound of '咻', in the terrified eyes of the fat rich man, the dart hit the apple on top of his head.

The fat rich man couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

The next five people, three of them were shot, two of them deviated from the track, and one of them passed by his ear, which scared the fat rich man, rolled his eyes, and almost passed out.

When the fat rich man was put down by the waiter, his legs were weak and he had to be supported to walk.

The man who missed the shot was tied to the turntable in pain.

Just like last time, Bei Yutang said again: "This time it will be more difficult."

"What difficulty?"

"Stand back ten paces away."

The hearts of several rich men who participated were more and more drumming. According to her rhythm, the more terrifying they got to the back, this made them more cautious.

They have played with the rules she said before, and they didn't think much of them before, but now it's their turn, which makes them feel scared.

"Okay." Someone bit the bullet and responded.

"I do not mind."

They don't believe it anymore, she can always be so accurate, there will always be times when she misses.

Several people nodded in agreement, only those who were tied to the turntable were grieved after hearing their decision.

Hughes looked at the little woman beside him, and was worried that she would miss, but after two rounds of competition, he was relieved to let her play because none of these people were her opponents.

　ps: The eighth update...

　　Changed the text, so these two chapters came late.

　　Not tomorrow...

　　Master Mo discovered that recently he really likes to change the text... This problem, I think it needs to be cured.

　　
　
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