You Hit My Heart (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 557

Juanita was the first to jump up and clap her hands, "Wow, all of them! Mister, bring me the grand prize! I want the polar bear!"

The owner just didn't even see how Joyce shot, and he tried to deny it, "Really? All of them? How come I didn't see it?" If another special prize was taken away today, he would have worked for nothing this month.

"Hey, so you don’t believe us? You can take the target down, we can count the bullets. It is clear whether we have hit the target or not." Juanita did not give up.

"Hmph, so what if I take it down? She was too fast so it did not count. We have to take one shot at a time here." The boss was determined.

"Nonsense. She was too fast so it doesn't count? Mister, you don't go too far." Juanita was furious.

While they argued, Joyce unhurriedly loaded the bullets one by one.

"Bang!"

The owner of the stall jumped to the side in fright.

Then, "Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Joyce shot one bullet after another, with a few seconds between each shot, so it would be enough for people to see how she shot.

Soon, all ten rounds were fired.

Still, all ten rounds hit the red dot in the center.

"Mister, I'm not playing fast enough on this one, so you can count the bullets, and please take down the special prize for us, the polar bear." Since it was a toy that her best friend Juanita wanted, Joyce definitely spared no effort. Since the owner didn't like her shooting too fast just now, she would shoot slowly, and she just didn’t believe that anyone could make things difficult for her.

The owner's eyes were wide open. Ten more shots again right in the heart? Was this woman a professional shooter?

"You should get out of here, you're not welcome here. You cheated and tampered with the gun, be careful I'll sue you." The owner of the stall looked fierce and tough. He was not going to give in today anyway.

"Huh." Joyce laughed coldly. How dare this shameless man say that she was cheating?

"I tampered with the gun? Mister, do you even have a conscience? It is obvious that you have tampered with the guns, you have filled lead blocks in this position of the air gun, causing the center of the aim of each air gun to be off. That's why nobody before could hit the red center and could get the prize. How dare you accuse me of cheating?"

Joyce said and gathered all three air guns on the table.

She disassembled another air gun on the spot. With a few clicks, she dismantled the hidden mystery inside, a lead block, and this was the "culprit" that caused the air gun to be misaligned.

"What? Do you need me to disassemble them all one by one?" She put on a cold and stunning smile, "Or do you prefer a trip to the police department?"