Chapter 12 The angry Mr. Zhao
"Since you raise and I don't raise either, let's perfect the staking rules!
A person with an identity like Mr. Zhao may not be able to pull down if he loses, and he will not be able to complete the gambling contract.
Since you gamble, there will be wins and losses.
If you lose and don't want to go out naked, then use the money to cover the clothes, wear a piece of clothing, a million!"
In this kind of scene that is destined to win, Mr. Zhao is not afraid of fraud at all.
Regarding Feng Xilei's new request, Mr. Zhao said: "One million is a bit less, two million is a bit less, two million can still be done by Manager Feng, it is more reasonable to wear two clothes!"
Mr. Zhao was sure that Feng Xilei would lose, so he deliberately raised the price.
And it's so high that Feng Xilei can't even wear a piece of clothing.
In this Hawkeye Club, Feng Xilei is a manager, but out of Hawkeye, let alone the whole country, it is Shen City, who knows?
Calling Manager Feng is already giving him enough face, and he still wants to cheat him?
"Besides, if you lose, it's you and the guy inside..."
Mr. Zhao pointed at Xu Luo'er falsely, and then said: "We want to go out naked together, and I lose, either stand naked until your club closes today, or double the price for clothes, Feng Xilei, do you dare to take it?"
Feng Xilei shrugged her shoulders and said, "Why don't you dare?"
Pick it up!"
Bang bang bang...
Mr. Zhao applauded, looked Feng Xilei up and down, as if Feng Xilei had lost now, and stood naked in front of her.
The look was as disgusting as it was disgusting.
"Let's get started, I can't wait!
Oh yes!
Manager Feng, can you take pictures if you lose in a while?
I'm going to have to keep the photos safe, there should be a lot of people who want to see them!"
Mr. Zhao said and shook the mobile phone he took out.
"Of course I don't mind!"
Feng Xilei didn't care, and then said, "Can you start?"
The three people in the lounge became witnesses to Feng Xilei and Mr. Zhao's gambling contract.
"Luo'er, five shots, change the target after each shot, and then shoot, to avoid hitting a position repeatedly, our Mr. Zhao will not admit it!"
"Haha, Manager Feng, don't be nervous!
You don't know this glass, and the sound can't be transmitted at all..."
Before Mr. Zhao's words fell, he saw Xu Luo'er inside nodding at Feng Xilei, as if he had heard what he had just said.
Feng Xilei didn't say a word, nodded at Xu Luo'er inside, and signaled that she could start.
Xu Luo'er not only knew Feng Xilei's instructions, but she also knew the communication process between the two.
She told Xiao Li to let Xiao Li follow behind her to collect the target.
Boom!
"Ten..."
Boom!
The ring number over there has not yet been reported, Xu Luoer has already walked to the second target position and shot out.
Bang bang bang!
"Ten Rings!"
Three shots were fired in succession, and Xu Luoer was already standing by the glass, like Feng Xilei, not looking at or listening to the results, and looking at Mr. Zhao with a smile.
"Ten Rings!"
At this time, the horn began to broadcast the number of rings continuously.
Mr. Zhao's face became more and more ugly.
"Ten Rings!"
The fourth shot is also the Ten Rings.
Mr. Zhao's face was already extremely difficult to see.
There is one last shot left.
"Ten..."
"No way, I want to see the target!"
Mr. Zhao stood up and walked angrily into the shooting range.
"Mr. Zhao, I don't know if you can shoot yourself or not, but I will definitely take a few photos for you, wash them out, and hang them at the door of the club, saying that I can't attract business!"
"Don't be too complacent!"
In the face of Feng Xilei's ridicule, Mr. Zhao kicked open the doors of the lounge and the shooting range, and entered the shooting range to verify the gun target map.
There is no grace to speak of.