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This bloody and exciting scene made all the audience stand up and shout.

Chen Ze looked at all the living beings below from God's perspective and couldn't help but sigh that this is human nature!

Just now, they were frantically rewarding Jill, but now that Jill has lost, this group of people have turned around and started to support Meng Fan.

But there’s nothing to say about this. To practice black boxing is to abide by the law of the jungle. Here, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit!

All viewers could accept this result, or had to accept it. Even those who bet on Gill did not dare to question it.

They couldn't afford to offend Mrs. Zhou, not to mention that this match was specially organized by Mrs. Zhou for a certain big shot.

The people who can come here are all rich or noble, and there may be a few people who are not very smart, but even those who are not very smart do not dare to act wild in this place, that is asking for death!

Meng Fan in the ring was not affected by these spectators. After knocking Gil unconscious again with a heavy punch, he broke the black man's other arm and both legs in sequence.

During this period, Jill woke up again from the pain, but before Meng Fan could take action, he fainted from the pain again.

This bloody and cruel scene made Chen Ze lose interest.

Meng Fan's victory was a little too smooth. Although Chen Ze had already made a guess in his mind, when he saw this scene, he suddenly felt that it was boring.

There was nothing wrong with what was arranged, but when the answer was known in advance, there was no sense of expectation.

He didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment.

He wanted the two of them to have a hearty fight, but also wanted Meng Fan to defeat Jill cleanly and neatly. The two emotions were so entangled that he had no intention of watching the fun.

Standing up, Chen Ze said directly: "It's pretty good. Come on, let's go to the shooting gallery?"

After hearing Chen Ze's words, several people stood up. Huang Ye smiled and said, "Okay, today our Mr. Chen will do whatever he says."

After that, he took Chen Ze's arm and walked out.

Ren Zhao and Yan Xu looked at each other. They still didn't know what the problem was. Logically speaking, Chen Ze shouldn't have this reaction now.

However, Mrs. Zhou finally understood that it was probably too natural for Meng Fan to win.

When two top boxers competed, Gil showed no ability to resist. This was simply not true.

But even so, he didn't regret tampering with Jill's water.

After all, he has seen the results now. Even if Chen Ze knew that all this was arranged by them, he would not be angry. At most, he would not watch it.

But if Meng Fan loses, the consequences...

Thinking of this, Mrs. Zhou nodded slightly to Ren Zhao, Yan Xu and He Zhikang, and then shook her head.

Seeing Mrs. Zhou's actions, the three of them were stunned for a moment. In other words, there was indeed a problem, but it was not a big problem.

The four of them didn't speak, just communicated with their eyes, and then walked quickly to Chen Ze and Huang Ye.

"Chen Ze, let me tell you, men have to play with guns. Although black boxing is good, it is still far behind the equal weapons of all living beings." Huang Ye said with a smile.

Chen Ze nodded and said, "Well, indeed, I still prefer guns."

"Old Zhou, have you cleared the place? Don't let the unsighted disturb us, Mr. Chen." Huang Ye turned to face Mrs. Zhou and teased.

"The place is cleared, the place is cleared." Mrs. Zhou replied with a smile.

"Well, let Chen Ze know what a shooting master is!" Huang Ye started teasing Chen Ze again.

Chen Ze smiled and acquiesced to Fatty's statement.

……

When we arrived at the shooting gallery, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

Looking at the various firearms neatly arranged, Chen Ze really couldn't control his mood this time.

It has to be this thing!

Compared with firearms, all other things are insignificant!

But what made him a little uncomfortable was that these guns were fixed there by chains and could not be used freely.

Turning to Mrs. Zhou, he asked, "Are there any guns that are not fixed?"

"Yes." Mrs. Zhou nodded, and then said to the staff beside her: "Go and take out the gun from cabinet No. 1."

"It's Mr. Zhou." The staff member nodded, turned around and ran outside.

Chen Ze didn't just wait, he couldn't wait to shoot!

After putting on gloves and noise-canceling headphones, and asking the staff to fix the pistol on the chain, Chen Ze finally took the pistol in his hand.

Following the guidance of the staff, he adjusted his shooting posture, aimed at a target about ten meters away, and without any hesitation, he directly pulled the trigger.

After the gunshot, a target reporter shouted through the intercom: "Six rings!"

"Damn it, you're so stupid!"

"Chen Ze, it's okay!"

"Young Master Chen is so outrageous!"

Mrs. Zhou and others applauded and said.

"What kind of gun is this? The recoil is quite small and it feels good." Chen Ze turned around and asked.

"This is a Sig Sauer P320, with a caliber of 10mm, a capacity of 15 rounds, a gun length of 216mm, and a gun weight of 936g. This gun is at least in the top five on the best-selling list in the United States." Mrs. Zhou explained softly.

"It's really good." Chen Ze nodded, continued to hold the gun with both hands, and started shooting at the target in the distance. He only stopped after emptying the magazine.

He put down the pistol and rubbed his arm. Although the recoil of this gun was not strong, it was not without it. It was still a little uncomfortable to be shocked by the continuous shooting.

The target reporter said again: "One shot has nine rings, two shots have seven rings, one shot has two rings, two shots have one ring, and the rest missed the target."

Chen Ze: "..."

There were still fourteen bullets left in the pistol, which meant that he missed eight bullets just now.

"Hahaha, look at me!" Huang Ye laughed and walked over.

After putting on the gloves and noise-canceling headphones, I started shooting directly.

Soon Huang Ye fired all fifteen bullets, and the target reporter immediately reported the target.

"Seven shots and ten rings, five shots and nine rings, three shots and eight rings."

Hearing this number, Chen Ze couldn't help but nodded. Huang Ye did have a second thought.

Although the ten-meter target is not particularly far, this result is really amazing.

But he can be sure that Huang Ye has this strength, which is definitely fed by bullets.

"How's it going? Is it okay?" Huang Ye turned his head and said coquettishly.

"hehe!"

"Pooh!"

"cut!"

Ren Zhao and the other three raised their middle fingers at him at the same time.

"You are just jealous!" Huang Ye said disdainfully.

"Mr. Zhou, this is what you want." While several people were talking, the staff member who had just run out came to everyone with a suitcase.

After Mrs. Zhou took the suitcase, she placed it on the table, then entered the password to open the suitcase.

Chen Ze and others also gathered around at the same time.

After seeing the firearms in the box, Huang Ye couldn't help but complain: "Old Zhou, you only have a few broken guns and you still have to hide them?"