Chapter 140

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation               Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Bai Lin remained calm. She raised her hand and got ready.

Fiery Tom grinned, his eves dangerous, as he said meaningfully, “Bai Lin, 1 hope you won’t disappoint me. The last person who disappointed me, the grass on their grave’s already three meters tall.”

Bai Lin heard this and glanced at him. “Oh, I’ll do my best then.”

Her attitude was extremely perfunctory.

The loud countdown in the shooting range attracted everyone’s attention to Bai Lin.

[Lin-jie, you can do it!]

[Lin-jie’s posture is really accurate. If I were in her position, I’ve already won after rounding it up.]

[Forget about the result. Bai Lin’s posture is really cool! Coach, I want to learn too!]

[What did Fiery Tom mean by that? Was he threatening my Lin-jie? Lin-jie, stop hiding! Slap him in the face!]

Bai Lin left one bullet in each magazine when she fired shots just like Fiery Tom.

The result was out. She did not hit any target.

This result was expected. Rather than being surprised, the others found it funny.

The bullets did not even hit the target.

The instructor glanced at Fiery Tom thinking, ‘See, this is the result of you wasting your time for a match.’

When he saw Fiery Tom’s expression, though, he decisively chose to shut up.

Fiery Tom glared at Bai Lin, oozing a dark aura. The usual smile on his face disappeared. All that was left was dark anger and a terrifying presence.

Bai Lin shrugged her shoulders and seemed a little unhappy. “I lost. I thought I could win.”

Fiery Tom picked up the pistol with the last bullet and pointed it at Bai Lin with a blank expression.

Yan Ruo and Zhou Guang reacted quickly and immediately stood in front of Bai Lin, looking at Fiery Tom nervously.

‘You want to fight?” Yan Ruo’s fingers moved, and he said in a deep voice, “Have you thought of the consequences?

[Help! Is there anyone who can do something? Why’s Fiery Tom so unhappy when he clearly won?]

[He probably feels like he’s been tricked. He still firmly believes that Bai Lin is Bilina and thinks that she hasn’t used her full strength to compete with him.]

[Bai Lin is really unlucky. I’m throwing rotten eggs at the production crew. How can they let a dangerous and uncontrollable person like Fiery Tom appear on the show?]

More than a dozen well-dressed men poured in from the back door and surrounded the group with their guns aimed at Fiery Tom.

“Fiery Tom, please put down your weapon immediately!”

They could only warn him. They knew Fiery Tom’s marksmanship. If they acted rashly, Bai Lin would be in even more danger.

The atmosphere was sensitive.

Even though Fiery Tom was surrounded by so many people, his hand that was holding the gun did not waver at all.

Fiery Tom did not say anything, as if he did not hear Yan Ruo’s question or see the guns. He only stared at Bai Lin through the gap between Zhou Guang and Yan Ruo. “Is this what you wanted to show me?

Everyone around them was very nervous, but Bai Lin seemed to not notice the change in the atmosphere. She walked out from behind Yan Ruo and Zhou Guang and walked toward Fiery Tom.

The muzzle was less than ten centimeters away from her. Fiery Tom’s heart beat faster for some reason, and his fingers went a little weak.

Bai Lin was really amused. She spread her hands and made a gesture of throwing herself at him. She laughed casually in front of the dark muzzle and said, “You want to kill me? I don’t remember that this is part of our bet, right?”

Fiery Tom paused for a moment. His gaze on Bai Lin became colder. Then, as if he was venting his anger, he fired the last bullet without even looking.

“In our rules, we leave two bullets. One is for the loser, and another is for ourselves when we can’t kill the enemy. How do you know our rules?” Fiery Tom asked.

Bai Lin asked, “Your rules?” The rules of mercenaries? I don’t know. I only did what you did.”

Fiery Tom threw the gun aside and grabbed Bai Lin’s wrist.

“What are you doing?” Zhou Guang asked nervously.

Fiery Tom glanced at Zhou Guang. “Just take it as her punishment for losing.”

Bai Lin gave Zhou Guang and Yan Ruo a comforting look, and the bodyguards with guns at the side retreated when they saw that Fiery Tom had lost his desire to attack.

Fiery Tom held Bai Lin’s hand and stroked it inch by inch. His expression changed several times. He did not look angry, but happy and wronged instead.

“You said you don’t know how to shoot, so why do you have calluses from holding guns?