Other onlookers, those who had spent money here, all began to accuse the stall owner, "Shadow businessman, it turns out you were the one who did the trick! And you falsely accused others!"
"Refund! Refund!"
"Money back!"
The shouts gradually grew louder and louder.
The stall owner jumped over the wall and pointed at Qiao Ran and scolded her, "Don't listen to her nonsense. If I did something, how did she hit the red heart?"
"Haha." Qiao Ran put the air gun down handsomely on the table, "Because I weighed the gun, observed the angle at which other people shot, and calculated the shooting trajectory. If it was eccentric, I would shoot according to the eccentric. Change the angle
If you calculate it well, you can still win the red heart. What, do you have any questions?"
The crowd booed again.
"Money back, money back, money back!"
"Bitch, did you deliberately ruin the place?" The stall owner directed all his anger at Qiao Ran, blaming her. Otherwise, he would make a fortune and then withdraw, and no one would be able to discover the shady story.
He suddenly rushed forward and raised his hand violently, intending to slap Qiao Ran.
Suddenly, he let out a violent scream, "Ah ah ah ah, who is it, ah ah ah, it hurts so much, my hand, my hand is about to break."
The screams, like those of a slaughtering pig, were sharp and harsh, resounding throughout the entire venue.
It was Zuo Chenye. His face was as gloomy as a dark cloud. He immediately took action and squeezed the hand of the stall owner who was about to commit murder.
A fierce look flashed across his handsome face, and he suddenly increased his strength.
There was only a "click" sound.
Then, Zuo Chenye threw his hands away with a look of disgust.
The stall owner's wrist was directly dislocated. His whole body was so painful that tears streamed down his face. Sweat broke out on his forehead. His legs became weak and he fell to his knees.
At the same time, market supervision and management personnel also rushed to the scene.
In fact, when the hawker wanted to deny it before, Zuo Chenye had already called the market supervision and management department. In this seaside town, R&S Group owns more than half of the shares. How can we tolerate unscrupulous merchants running wild here and ruining the reputation of the group?
Manager Zhang from the market supervision and management department immediately said respectfully when he saw Zuo Chenye, "Young Master Zuo, I'm sorry. We'll handle it right away."
"Cancel his business qualifications, confiscate his illegal income, and impose high fines. Nothing less. I will never allow such scumbag merchants to appear on my territory." Zuo Chenye said in a cold voice.
"Yes, Mr. Zuo." Manager Zhang nodded. He turned around and signaled to the staff behind him, "Immediately, immediately, dismantle this stall. All items will be confiscated, and the air gun will be taken back for inspection. Then report it to the superior department for processing."
The stall owner collapsed on the ground in despair, speechless.
It's over, it's all over.
"Wait." Zuo Chenye stepped forward personally and took down the polar bear and another building block bear wearing a black windbreaker from the shelf.
He handed the polar bear to Lin Yuyue because this was what Lin Yuyue wanted just now.
Lin Yuyue looked at Zuo Chenye with a moved face, BOSS was really so considerate.
Then, he handed the black brick bear to Qiao Ran.
"You hit thirty shots. This is the prize you deserve."