The security guards in the shooting range of the banquet club are all veterans hired by high salaries. These people should reasonably turn a blind eye to everything on the scene and sit down as a wooden man.
However, this special competition, after all, made these veterans who had been dealing with firearms for many years unable to help but talk in private.
"Who is that kid? Is it someone else's bodyguard? "
"No, I heard it was like a member of the club."
"Members of the club? Impossible? Have you ever seen club members play so accurately? It's more than 200 rounds and more than 2000 rings. We don't have to have such achievements when we go up and play! "
"God knows how there are such members in Donghai? You've never been a soldier, have you
"I don't know. Anyway, the foreigner can't do it. Tut Tut, I heard that the foreigner is a foreigner's special forces? Even the special forces can win. This boy is so awesome
The eyes of these security guards are really vicious.
As a matter of fact, although the competition is still going on, the foreigner named wood has indeed shown his failure.
In the 12 rounds, wood's shoulders began to be a little bit unbearable.
In fact, his endurance is far more than that. Just in order to compete with Lin Chen before, he shot too fast. From the 12th round, his shoulder was tingling and even red and swollen.
After the fourteenth one got more than eighty rings because of the sharp pain in his shoulder, wood had no choice but to slow down for a while so that his shoulder could rest for a while.
As a result, when he reached the 19th round, Lin Chen had reached the 25th round, and his hit rate was far higher than that of wood.
On the one hand, he is as tireless as a robot, on the other hand, he is tired and makes mistakes repeatedly. It seems that there is no need to say which side will win.
What's more, with Lin Chen's unique style, wood and Liu Ming and others behind him are already under great pressure.
You know, this competition is a competition that will not end unless one side takes the initiative to admit defeat.
In spite of this, as long as the head is strong enough, Liu Ming and his followers will not be able to fight until tomorrow.
But in fact, it can't, because with the continuous progress of the game, they have an astronomical amount of gambling debt is expanding.
For example, now Lin Chen has hit 2492 rings, one ring is 100000, that is to say, Liu Ming and Wu Hui need to compensate Lin Chen 249 million!
Moreover, this figure is growing at a rate of nearly 10 million per minute. At this rate, I'm afraid they will not wait until tomorrow. When the sun sets, their debts will exceed the assets of the Wu and Liu families!
As for saying that you will never give up and drag the game to the end of time, this kind of thing is impossible.
Because don't forget, the gamble is supervised by the people of the banquet club.
In fact, once one party's gambling debt exceeds their solvency, the other party can directly let the club know about the gambling game and force to settle the gambling debt.
In the past, there was no precedent for this kind of unlimited gambling in the banquet club. At that time, the club was forced to end the gambling when one party refused to admit defeat, and then let the loser honestly take out all the money.
In other words, this gamble does not really require one party to admit defeat. As long as one party wins all the wealth of the other party, the gamble will naturally end.
Now it seems that it is obvious that Lin Chen will win all their wealth back first.
"Bang bang!"
Lin Chen finished another round, and the score on the screen was still 100 rings.
His record is frightening.
It's hopeless.
Seeing this achievement, Liu Ming subconsciously turned his head and looked at woodner.
Compared with Lin Chen's clean and neat, wood was obviously a little exhausted.
Fired a shot, but also slow for a few minutes, arm movement and then shot.
In this way, his accuracy is still rapidly declining.
"Ring 83!"
Again, wood didn't get the ten rings.
This is the third time he has made a mistake in shooting.
But it's a miracle for wood himself. He can hardly lift his arm now, so he can still get 83 rings. Can you blame him?
The Hua next door. Xia people are a monster at all!
Or a human Terminator!
Otherwise, how can a normal human shoot hundreds of bullets in a row without a thing? It's not automatic shooting. It's a sudden shooting. It's only one shot at a time!
Hundreds of times of recoil movement, can almost make a person's shoulder bleeding black!
This kind of taste, only has experienced personally the person to be able to know, absolutely will even die the heart to have.
It's hard for him to slow down until more than 100 rounds, but let's see Lin Chen
"Bang bang!"
"A hundred rings!"
At wood's rest, Lin Chen fired ten more bullets, and the number of 100 rings on the screen had already made wood despair.
So he suddenly put down his gun and ran out to Liu Ming: "Mr. Liu, I'm sorry, I can't do it. We can't win this contest at all! Please admit defeat
"Give up! Why do you want me to give up
"I paid you millions of dollars, not to admit defeat!"
"Call me! I didn't say the end, you are not allowed to give up first
Wood said helplessly, "Mr. Liu!"
But Liu Ming didn't listen at all.
Now admit defeat, isn't he going to accompany Lin Chen for hundreds of millions?
Even if it's a few hundred million, will he kneel down and call two dads?
Nima, you can't do this even if you kill him!
Liu Ming refused to admit defeat when he died, and Wu Hui's face was hard to see.
Originally, he thought that Liu Ming's plan would be successful this time. They could use shooting and gambling to humiliate Lin Chen and make him lose face once. At least they could save the face of losing to Lin Chen several times in a row in the past.
But now it seems that he still underestimates Lin Chen. This guy is not human at all! As if there is no weakness, no matter what can play.
Securities, futures, finance, investment, film and entertainment are all very good now. They are even good at shooting. They also have physical strength that even professional soldiers can't match!
What kind of monster did you provoke?
"Bang bang!"
Another round of gunfire broke out, and Wu Hui suddenly heard behind him, a rich second generation, whom he was looking for to support in order to entertain Liu Ming, exclaim: "another hundred rings? That guy's been fighting for nearly 3000 rings, isn't he? One hundred thousand? Isn't that 300 million? "