Asked to confess your feelings, you go after a gangster’s daughter?

After waiting for Su Jiang to finish eating, the two packed up and walked out of the hot pot restaurant. Wang Ziyang had already paid for them.

"Where to go next?" Su Jiang asked. He didn't know what to do next. He had never been alone with a girl before.

"Hmm..." An Rou tilted her head and thought. She didn't want to go back so early.

So the two decided to walk around the street. Anyway, it was not far from An's house, so Su Jiang walked all the way to send An Rou back.

The two walked on the crowded street. An Rou had never been to the night market in Jiangdu City. She was curious and looked here and there.

When she came to a balloon vendor, looking at the neatly arranged darts and balloon guns, An Rou was eager to try.

"Little girl, do you want to play balloons? One yuan per time, starting at ten yuan, I'll give you two more darts." Seeing that business was coming, the boss immediately launched a marketing offensive enthusiastically, and a businessman's unique smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

An Rou took a look at the prize and finally fixed on the huge Pikachu doll.

"Boss, how many balloons do I need to hit to win the Pikachu doll?" An Rou's voice was clear and pleasant, with a hint of nervousness that was barely noticeable.

The boss smiled immediately after hearing this, and his smile was full of pride and satisfaction, because the Pikachu was the most popular prize on his stall, attracting a lot of business.

"Little girl, that's the ultimate prize, you must hit thirty balloons in a row to take it away." The boss smiled, with a sly look in his eyes.

Hitting thirty balloons in a row, let alone students like them, even soldiers may not be able to do it.

But An Rou didn't think so. She confidently took out a hundred yuan for the boss and bought fifty darts and fifty plastic bullets. Su Jiang didn't know where this little girl got her confidence from.

An Rou took a deep breath, she held the balloon gun tightly, aimed at the colorful balloons, gently pulled the trigger with her fingers, and fired several bullets in a row.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

"Pah!"

The balloons were still swaying in the air, and only one balloon was shot by the bullet. An Rou showed a look of astonishment on her face.

Su Jiang's mouth twitched. She only hit one balloon with more than a dozen bullets. She was a member of a mafia family.

In a way, it was a talent.

The boss was also stunned. He had seen people who were not good at shooting, but this was the first time he had seen such a poor one.

"Hmph!" An Rou was obviously not satisfied with her performance. She snorted coldly and tried to defend herself: "It must be because of the wind. The wind was too strong just now, and the bullets I shot were blown off the side."

Yes, yes, the wind almost blew me away, Su Jiang complained in his heart.

Then, An Rou put down the balloon gun in her hand and decided to try throwing darts instead.

She picked up a dart, aimed at the balloon, and threw it hard.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

"Pah! Pah!"

Su Jiang nodded expressionlessly. Not bad, hitting two balloons with more than a dozen darts, there is progress.

An Rou was already feeling a little uncomfortable at this time, her cheeks were slightly flushed, many people around her were attracted by her poor skills, but more by her beauty.

An Rou's appearance was indeed outstanding, and her slender figure made her particularly eye-catching in the crowd. Many boys were attracted by her and began to whisper.

"Fuck, what a beautiful girl."

"Hiss, this is too bad, only two balloons were hit."

"So what, isn't it enough to be pretty? Look at her figure and temperament, she is simply the goddess in my heart."

"Come on, didn't you see the man standing next to her? They are wearing couple outfits."

"Fuck, that man is also very good-looking, damn, this kind of girl is actually dating this kind of boy?"

Everyone noticed that there was a tall and equally good-looking boy standing next to An Rou. The two wore similar clothes and looked very compatible. Many people showed envy.

"Click!"

An Rou was a little shy when she heard the discussion around her, and put down the remaining darts with a red face.

She didn't want to play anymore, and her mentality was a little broken.

Just as she was about to leave, Su Jiang came up and patted her on the shoulder, whispering: "Let me do it."

An Rou was stunned and quickly reminded: "This is very difficult..."

Su Jiang smiled indifferently, picked up the balloon gun that An Rou had just used, counted the remaining bullets, and there were more than 30 rounds.

"Boss, if you hit 30 rounds in a row, you can take away the Pikachu, right?"

The boss nodded and smiled: "Of course, I will never regret it."

After Su Jiang got confirmation, he turned to look at An Rou, motioned her to stand aside, and then set up the balloon gun, with a sharp gaze, carefully aiming at the balloon in the distance.

Bang!

Su Jiang was a little surprised that he didn't hit the target, but he was proficient in firearms and soon felt that the balloon gun had been tampered with by the boss.

No wonder An Rou's hit rate was so outrageous, Su Jiang glared at the boss.

"Oh, this guy is not that good. I thought he was very powerful just now."

"These two young lovers are really a perfect match. They are both good at the same thing."

"Let me go. I am better than him even with my eyes closed."

"..."

There are more and more people around, and there are some disgusting people saying some ugly words in the crowd.

An Rou was a little angry. She was too lazy to curse with these people. She walked up and wanted to pull Su Jiang away.

Before she got close, Su Jiang quickly picked up the gun and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

"Pop!" A balloon burst.

An Rou was stunned. Before she and the people around her could react, Su Jiang fired several more shots.

Bang! Pop! Bang! Pop...

The sound of gunfire and balloon bursting continued to sound, like a regular rhythmic music. Every time Su Jiang pulled the trigger, a balloon would burst.

The crowd around him fell into silence, as if time had frozen at this moment.

Even the stall owner widened his eyes, with an incredible light flashing in his pupils. At this moment, the only sound in the whole venue was the crisp sound of Su Jiang pulling the trigger and the "bang bang" sound of balloons bursting one after another.

"19, 20, 21..."

An Rou stood aside, quietly counting the number of balloons Su Jiang hit, cheering for Su Jiang in her heart.

As Su Jiang hit the balloons continuously, the boss's heart became colder and colder. It was over. He had met a tough guy.

"Pah! Pah! Pah!"

"28, 29, 30!!!" When An Rou counted to thirty, she raised her hands excitedly, turned to look at Su Jiang, her eyes full of joy.

Su Jiang put down the balloon gun in his hand, turned to look at the boss, a smile on his lips, and asked lightly: "Boss, thirty rounds, no problem?"

The boss's mouth twitched, and he looked around. There were so many people. If he refused to pay, he would not be able to stay in this area in the future.

He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying: "No, no problem, congratulations to this guy for winning our ultimate prize."

Su Jiang nodded, walked forward, and picked up the Pikachu doll that was a circle bigger than himself.

Those who had spoken harshly before had already shut up, and many people were eager to try, thinking that they could do it.

Su Jiang didn't bother to care about these, and quickly left the stall with An Rou, who was excited next to him.

The two walked to a relatively quiet place not far away. An Rou finally couldn't help her inner expectation. She stretched out her hand to Su Jiang, her eyes full of desire, and asked him to give her the Pikachu doll.

Su Jiang did not respond to An Rou's outstretched hand, and asked in confusion: "What? Do you want a hug?"

An Rou's smile froze instantly when she heard it. She glared at Su Jiang and kicked him angrily: "Hug your head, my Pikachu!"

"What do you mean your Pikachu? Didn't I win it?"

"... But I bought the bullets you used!"

"Is that so? Then I'll give you thirty in a while."

An Rou laughed when she heard it. She stretched out her hand to pinch Su Jiang's ear and said cruelly: "Pikachu and your life, you choose one."

"I choose Pikachu."

"Tap!" An Rou stepped on Su Jiang's foot, "Say it again."

"Hiss, I'll hold you first, and I'll give it to you when I get home!"

"That's good enough!" An Rou was satisfied and released her hands and feet.