Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld

Chapter 89 The Hunting Game (2)

Shortly thereafter, Josh Fudge's associates arrived with hundreds of shotguns. Shotguns boasted formidable firepower and remarkable accuracy. While their range was restricted, they were exceedingly deadly on close-range targets. Nowadays, firearms had become commercialized and standardized. As long as one had the relevant licenses and registration information, even individuals could purchase them.

People also used these guns for shooting competitions. If they wanted to indulge in some shooting fun, as long as they had a clean background and proper registration, they could play at dedicated shooting ranges. However, the prices were not very friendly.

Shotguns were the most suitable for this competition.

Trenton Salazar picked up a Type 09 18.4mm shotgun, opened it up, and smiled teasingly, "Mr. Fudge, quite a generous move. Even the cheapest of these shotguns cost three thousand dollars. Yet, you brought out hundreds of them in one go. I'm truly impressed."

Josh Fudge chuckled, holding another shotgun and loading it with seven tungsten alloy cartridges before firing ahead.

Boom!

A loud sound exploded in the sky above the grassland.

"Not even close," Josh Fudge said, putting away his gun and turning to Trenton Salazar. "My guns can't compare to Ironfist Holding Center."

Burl Cain shook his head, wondering if they really thought they could compete with Ironfist Holding Center.

Trenton Salazar raised an eyebrow and shook the shotgun in his hand. "So, what's the game plan?"

Everyone else listened attentively.

the emperor would go hunting on horseback. But nowadays, it's too dangerous for us to ride horses. Instead, we can use our own sightseeing vehicles and venture into the woods to hunt. What

supposed to carry them back? How will we know how much we've hunted if

bulky to transport back. So, here's the plan: each person brings their own bodyguard, and after

hearing this, Lela couldn't help but

no

embraced Flora Harrison and

Harrison. Sensing someone's gaze, Flora Harrison reciprocated with a smile

longer displayed the coldness she had

head and turned it back, looking a bit displeased. "Why are

little thing is really drawing attention, not only attracting men but also

have to keep a close eye on her in

Lela said, "...she's beautiful."

Sylvester sneered, "Hideous."

thing thinks

Tsk!

so high,

the line, you wretched