Wanting to Do Something Overboard With You

"Sure." Yin Shaojie's charming lips curled up confidently.

He turned back around and looked at the holes in the board. His gaze changed astonishingly to a sharp and cold one.

Upon hearing that they were going to play ten rounds, the stall owner was really happy. Ten rounds equated to 500 dollars!

However, upon meeting Yin Shaojie's gaze, the stall owner's heart hitched, and he was flooded with a sense of foreboding.

Mu Xiaoxiao also realized now that Yin Shaojie's aura was different from before.

Just as she was feeling puzzled, she heard the consecutive shots of a gun.

This time, there seemed to be no pause between Yin Shaojie's shots.

The sound of balloons bursting accompanied every shot.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at the board, stunned.

Only a few seconds had passed, but all the balloons behind the board had already been burst except for one.

And Yin Shaojie had only fired nine times.