The Crazy Son-in-Law of the Female CEO

As soon as Han Linger's words came out, everyone's expressions were shocked.

"What do you mean by that?" Jiang Yiran looked at her and frowned.

Han Linger stuck out her little pink tongue at him, "Didn't you ask me what to compare? I'll tell you right now."

"Mr. Mu, please send someone to bring an apple." She said to Mu Yunge.

Mu Yunge didn't know what she wanted to do, but she still said to the people beside her, "Go get a box of apples."

"Yes."

Soon afterward, a crate of apples was moved into the shooting range.

Han Linger looked at Jiang Yiran and smiled slightly, "Next, I'm going to talk about how to compete. Listen carefully."

"Beauty, later, you stand here and put an apple on your head. The target they shoot is the apple on your head. On this apple, I will have three different sizes carved on it. A circle of one, the same as the one on the target paper. Hit the innermost circle, get six points, the middle one, three points, the outermost one, one point. Misses, zero points. You get the point ?"

Han Linger's words shocked everyone present.

"Ling'er, this will be dangerous." Qiu Yumeng pulled her aside and frowned.

Han Ling'er smiled and said, "Yumeng, don't be afraid. I believe they are both sharpshooters, so it's not a big deal, right?"

After finishing speaking, she looked at Jiang Yiran and He Cheng.

"How are you two? Do you dare to compare?"

Jiang Yiran looked at the girl and frowned.

This girl looks weird and cute, but in fact, she is a bad guy.

"I don't agree. This is related to a living human life. It is too irresponsible to do so."

Jiang Yiran said coldly.

He Cheng on the side laughed ironically: "In my opinion, are you afraid? If you are afraid, you'd better get out of here right now! As for her, don't even try to take her away!"

When He Cheng said her, he was naturally referring to Ye Zhiyao.

Jiang Yiran frowned.

Damn, this little girl is so fucking bad.

You wait for me, I will definitely find a chance to beat you.

"Jiang Yiran, aren't you amazing? Why are you so cowardly?" Han Ling'er sighed pretendingly, "How about this? If you win, I will not only let you take her away, but also take her away today." All the troubles I caused are avoided. What do you think?"

After speaking, she looked at Mu Yunge who was at the side.

"Mr. Mu, all the losses she caused should be remembered on my head. Do you have any objection to the competition suggestion I just made?"

Mu Yunge's eyes flickered, "I have no objection. However, if there is an accident in the game, I would like to ask everyone to keep this secret."

This sentence sounds calm, but it actually makes people feel cold in the bottom of their hearts.

What she meant was that if Ye Zhiyao was injured or killed, it doesn't matter, the club can settle it.However, those present should keep their mouths shut and not speak out.

A human life, in her mouth, is so not worth mentioning.

Han Linger made an OK gesture, "Mr. Mu, don't worry, I assure you that no matter what happens, no one present will say anything about it."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Jiang Yiran: "How about it, can we compete?"

Jiang Yiran was silent.

Although he was confident, he couldn't guarantee that He Cheng's marksmanship was as accurate as his own.

At this time, Ye Zhiyao, who had been silent all this time, suddenly took Jiang Yiran's arm and said, "If it really can save me from the trouble I caused today, I am willing to try."

Jiang Yiran's heart trembled.

He saw Ye Zhiyao's helplessness.She has no money, let alone rights, so if she wants to avoid being punished and held accountable by the club, she can only take a risk.

"My luck has always been very good. I survived a serious illness when I was young, and I will be fine this time." Ye Zhiyao smiled sweetly at Jiang Yiran, showing a row of neat fine teeth.

Jiang Yiran gritted his teeth: "Okay, then it's settled."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Mu Yunge: "Mr. Mu, I have a suggestion. Can you put a body armor on her?"

Han Linger shook her finger at him. "No. If you wear body armor, what's the point? It's not fun at all."

Your uncle's!

Han Linger, you wait for me.

Jiang Yiran really wanted to pin this girl to the ground and beat her, but now he has nothing to do with her.

"No problem, you guys? If that's the case, let's start." Han Linger beckoned to the staff of the shooting gallery: "Come here, take her in as a shelf. Put the apple with the engraved scale on her head superior."

"Yes."

Afterwards, Ye Zhiyao was brought into the shooting range.

Her back is thin, and her thin and narrow shoulders bear too much pressure.

Looking at her lovely and pitiful back, Jiang Yiran felt really uncomfortable in his heart.

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot to mention one thing." Han Linger looked at Jiang Yiran with a smile: "If you win, you can take her away. You can also give an order to Young Master He for him to carry out. But , if you lose, you have to obey Young Master He's order and do one thing. And, you have to call him dad, how about it?"

He Cheng sneered.

In his opinion, Jiang Yiran is by no means his opponent.

Today, he is doomed!
When the match ended, he would have someone cut off Jiang Yiran's arm as his punishment!

Jiang Yiran looked at Han Linger and nodded: "I have no objection."

"OK, then get ready to start. You two, five shots each, who will come first?" Han Linger said.

"I'll come first. It's the first time I've played such a fun game, and I can't bear it anymore."

He Cheng picked up a Boretta M9 pistol from the side, and glanced at Jiang Yiran coldly: "Get ready, later, I will make you kneel down and call me Dad!"

After speaking, he walked to the shooting window, raised his hand, and aimed at the weak figure 30 meters ahead.

At this time, Ye Zhiyao's head had already been placed with an apple with a scale on it.

She closed her eyes and looked pale.

Obviously, Ye Zhiyao was very nervous.

But in this case, no one is not nervous.Her legs are not weak, and she can still stand there, which is already good.

He Cheng held up his pistol, his eyes flickered, and a sneer flashed across his mouth.

He likes to shoot, and he likes this interesting way of shooting.

boom!
The first bullet, fired.

At this time, everyone held their breath and looked forward with all their attention.

As long as he is a little careless, the young figure in the shooting range will disappear.

This game is really cruel.

Fortunately, after the first shot, Ye Zhiyao was still standing there, but the apple on her head had already burst.

The crumbs of the apple splashed all over her hair and forehead, making her look embarrassed and pitiful...