Chapter 753 Dark Emperor 20
"Miss, if you can't do it, you can ask Mr. Rockfield for help. We won't make fun of you." The implication was that she was already mocking her for being overly capable.
Just as he finished speaking, the dart in Bei Yutang's hand finally went out, hitting the apple.
Bei Yutang took a deep breath with a fluke, "I got hit by luck. Then this gentleman will be the target."
The man whose name was named suddenly changed his face.
Annie was let down and the fat rich man was tied up.
Their actions on this side attracted a lot of attention. When they learned that Hughes Rockefeller was also here, they gathered around one after another, some who wanted to have a relationship, and some who just came to see the fun.
Bei Yutang looked at the man tied to the wooden board, and said to the participants with a smile: "The rule in the second round is also to shoot at the top of his head, but it has to be a little more difficult. Previously, it was standing at five points. One step away, this time seven steps away. What do you think?"
With so many people watching, a few people can say no, and naturally they all nod in agreement.
When the man tied to the turntable heard this, his eyes widened.
This time Bei Yutang threw it for the first time. She held the dart and waved her hand, so that the fat rich man closed his eyes and screamed subconsciously. After the scream, he heard the laughter around him.
The fat rich man opened his eyes and saw that the dart was already in her hands.
Thinking of his screaming just now, the fat rich man's face immediately flushed red. He was ashamed and angry, and he just hoped that this bloody game would be over soon.
Bei Yutang said to the man, "Sir, I'm going to vote, so be prepared."
"Put it, throw it." The fat rich man tensed up, looking at the dart in her hand, the fat body trembled uncontrollably.
Bei Yutang kindly reminded: "Sir, don't shake your body, if you shake the dart, it will shoot you in the head."
The fat rich man's face stiffened and he didn't dare to shake.
With a 'boom', in the terrified eyes of the fat rich man, the dart hit the apple on top of his head.
The fat rich man could not help but let out a long sigh of relief.
The next five people, three of them shot, two of them deviated from the track, one of them passed by his ear, so frightened that the fat rich man rolled his eyes and almost fainted.
When the fat rich man was put down by the waiter, his legs were so weak that he could walk without being supported.
The man who missed the shot was tied to the turntable bitterly.
Just like the last time, Bei Yutang said again, "This time it will be more difficult."
"What difficulty?"
"Back up ten steps away."
Several participating rich people beat the drum more and more in their hearts. According to her rhythm, the more terrifying they went to the back, which made them even more cautious.
The rules she said, they have played all of them before, and they didn't feel how, but now it's their turn, which makes them afraid.
"Okay." Someone bite the bullet and respond.
"I do not mind."
They don't believe it anymore. She can always be so accurate, and there will always be times when she misses.
Several people nodded in agreement, only those who were tied to the turntable suffered, and after hearing their decision, the inner cow was full of faces.
Hughes looked at the little woman beside him, and Ben was worried that she would miss, but after two rounds of competition, he was relieved to let her play, because these people were not her opponents.