His determined tone exuded unmatched confidence.
Quite a few people around heard his words and turned to look at him.
"Young man, you haven't even shot yet, and already you're so arrogant. If you miss later, don't blame me for not warning you in front of your girlfriend."
The boss snorted as he adjusted the gun and handed it to him.
As soon as the words fell, Chad Yakov had already raised the gun, stood in the designated spot, and began shooting.
His actions were swift, without the slightest pause, ten consecutive shots...
In less than 10 seconds, the balloons in front of him had burst one after another.
The crisp sound was like a slap in the boss's face.
The boss's facial expression turned ashen.
All ten shots hit; this is a pro.
If he continues shooting, this little shop might have to close down...
"Victoria, I won." Chad Yakov carried the gun, walked over to the completely stunned Victoria Gibson, and a triumphant smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
