You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

The owner only felt a blackness in front of his eyes and a chill down his spine. Being exposed on the spot made him irritated and angry.

"Ah. So your guns are tampered with! No wonder I shot eighty rounds and didn't even hit the board! I just wondered when my shooting became so bad! You shameless!" The male colleague shouted from the side.

Other onlookers, who had spent money here, all began to shout at the stall owner, "Shameless! So it was you who did the trick!!"

"Give us our money back! Give us our money back!"

"Give us our money back!"

The shouting rose up gradually, and more and more people came and joined them.

The owner of the stall went so desperate and pointed at Joyce, "Don't listen to her nonsense, if I did anything to the guns, then how did she hit the center?"

"Huh." Joyce handsomely put the air gun on the table, "because I weighed the gun, observed the angle at which the others shot off, and measured the shooting trajectory. Since I know the aims are off the correct position, I just need to calculate the angle, so I can still hit the red center. What, any more questions?"

began shouting

money

for trouble here deliberately?" The owner of the stall vented all his anger on Joyce. It was all her fault, otherwise he could make a big profit and then leave this place

suddenly rushed forward and violently raised his hand and tried

out a violent scream, “It hurts! It hurts! My hand ... my hand is

piercing, resounded throughout the room. It was Luther. His face was as gloomy as

handsome face and he suddenly increased

Just heard a "click".

hands off with a look of

wrist was directly dislocated. He was in severe pain and he almost cried, sweat on the forehead,

and management department also arrived

everything, Luther had already called the market supervision and management department. The R&S Group, which owned more than half of the shares in the seaside town,

market supervision and management department saw Luther and immediately said respectfully, "Mr. Warner, I'm sorry. We'll take