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Irises clubhouse (1)

"That's a very rare profession!"

"How are you going to prove it?"

The bald middle-aged man looked at Roger seriously.

Roger readily said, "

"Do you have a shooting range here?"

The bald man nodded and said, "

"Of course."

Roger immediately said, "

then, will you reimburse the origin stones that are used up from shooting? "

The bald man hesitated for a moment.

"Sure."

"Then I have no more questions."

Roger casually placed " silent Justice " in front of him.

The bald man's eyes lit up.

..

In the underground shooting range.

bang, bang, bang! the gunshots were extremely fast, like rapid drum beats, and finished in ten seconds.

A slightly pungent smell filled the air.

It was a sign that the origin stone did not have enough energy.

At the shooting range.

The hearts of the twelve moving targets were all shot through.

"What a fast spear technique!"

The middle-aged man praised, "