When I asked you to confess your feelings, you went to 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 simply walked An Rou back all the way.

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, with a businessman's unique smile on his lips.

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..."

"Pop!"

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 kind of talent.

The boss was also stunned. He had seen bad players before, but this was the first time he had seen such a bad player.

"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. He hit two balloons with more than a dozen darts. That's progress.

An Rou was feeling a little uncomfortable at this moment. 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. Coupled with her slim figure, she was particularly eye-catching in the crowd. Many boys were attracted by her and began to whisper.

"Fuck, what a pretty girl."

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

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

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

"Fuck, that guy is also very handsome, damn, this kind of girl is actually being dated by this kind of guy?"

The crowd then noticed that there was a tall and handsome guy standing next to An Rou, the two were wearing similar clothes, and they looked very compatible, and many people showed envy.

"Pah!"

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

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

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

An Rou was stunned and quickly reminded her, "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 bullets.

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

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

After getting confirmation, Su Jiang 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 boss had tampered with the balloon gun.

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

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

"These two young lovers are really a good match. They are the same."

"Let me go. I'm better than him with my eyes closed."

"......"

More and more people are 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 quickly 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 in a row.

Bang! Pop! Bang! Pah...

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 hit by Su Jiang, 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, smiled, 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 motioned him to hand over the Pikachu doll to her.

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

When An Rou heard this, the smile on her face froze instantly. She glared at Su Jiang and kicked him angrily: "Hug your head, my Pikachu!"

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

"...But I paid for the bullets you used!"

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

When An Rou heard this, she laughed out of anger. 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 we get home!"

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