He picked up the gun on the table and turned it around in his hands.
The gun is inlaid with diamonds and gold, making it look very luxurious.
"Everyone, please stand over."
It seems that he was ready early in the morning.
With an order, twenty beautiful women walked to a position thirty meters away and placed the apples in their hands on their heads. The women's bodies were trembling slightly because of fear.
Thunder Eagle slowly stood up, blew on the muzzle of the gun, and said with a confident smile, "I don't believe there is anyone in this world who can shoot better than me. In five minutes, let's see who has a higher hit rate. How?"
So, do you dare to take a gamble, Master Ling?"
Mu Tianling still lowered his head and fiddled with the jade ring on his finger. The dark green jade jade was carved into a rose flower that symbolized the Yis family. The uniform and perfect color made it clear at a glance that it was an extremely rare treasure in the world.
A low laugh escaped, "What's the bet?"
Thunder Eagle was silent for a moment, his sharp eagle eyes looking straight at the woman standing next to Mu Tianling, his eyes lingering on her almost perfect face for a few seconds, a trace of fascination flashed in his eyes, "If you lose,
I want this woman by your side."
Du Yan'er was stunned, a trace of surprise and fear appeared in her misty eyes.
With a nervous look on her face, she looked down at Mu Tianling and called out pitifully, "Master."
No, she has been with the young master for seven full years. The young master will definitely not agree to Thunder Eagle's request.
But why is she afraid?
"What if you lose."
Mu Tianling finally raised his head. There was no emotion in his deep and handsome features and cold and indifferent eyes, and there was an aura of indifference and alienation all over his body.
Lei Ying laughed twice, his eyes still staring at Du Yan'er without hesitation, with an expression of determination to win, "You can put forward any conditions to me, as long as I can fulfill it."
The corners of Mu Tianling's lips curled up slightly, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, "It sounds very tempting."
"I, Thunder Eagle, tell you the truth, Master Ling, please be more cheerful, do you want to bet?"
"good."
"Master."
Du Yan'er's eyes widened in shock, and her eyes instantly turned red.
Mu Tianling stood up, took the champagne from her hand, drank it in one gulp with extremely graceful movements, and gently stroked her soft cheek with his big hand, "Yan'er, remember what you said when you decided to stay with me.
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Du Yan'er was stunned for a moment, her eyes dimmed suddenly, and she nodded lightly.
Young Master, Yan'er is yours in life and your ghost in death. My life belongs to the Young Master. From now on, I will only live for the Young Master.
Seven years ago, she knelt outside the gate of Isle Castle, begging to stay by his side.
Abandoning all her pride and self-esteem, she was willing to become his slave girl.
Mu Tianling smiled slightly, "Very good, remember, the moment you make a decision, you don't have any right to say no."
Du Yan'er bit her lips in frustration, "It's... Young Master."
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"Bang bang bang." Gunshots continued.
Lei Ying couldn't stop the proud smile on his face, burst out laughing, and whistled excitedly, "Young Master Ling, you lose."
The bullets recovered were six gold and four silver.
Anyone who is involved in the underworld knows that the bullets of Thunder Eagle, the boss of the Flying Eagle Alliance, are specially made, and each bullet is plated with gold.
"Master." The butler held the silver plate in his hand and handed the hot handkerchief with a respectful expression.
Mu Tianling took it familiarly, wiped his hands, turned around, raised his handsome eyebrows lightly, "Yes, I lost."