Luo Xiu, who was looking for a way to vent his emotions, immediately agreed: "Sure, it's been a long time since I've played shooting."

Shen Jinmo and Lu Zhiwei sat side by side at the same row of the long table.

Neither of them spoke.

The governor, sitting in the main seat, smiled and said, "Since you're already here, and it's still early, Yuri has always loved excitement. She's my only daughter, Mr. Shen, and Ms. Lu, please don't spoil my daughter's fun. Come join us!"

The governor began to exert pressure, and Shen Jinmo glanced at Lu Zhiwei: "Can you?"

Lu Zhiwei shrugged: "I know a little."

"It's okay, it's just for fun, winning or losing doesn't matter." Yuri wanted to impress Luo Xiu.

If she could completely overwhelm Lu Zhiwei, that would be even better.

Let Luo Xiu see for himself; she's far superior to the woman he loves.

Move to the shooting range.

Even with all the lights on, visibility at the shooting range was still lower at night than during the day.

"Are you comparing air rifles or pistols?" Yuri stood in front of the guns, carefully choosing one.

Luo Xiu walked straight over and picked up a handy pistol: "Let's compete with this one. It's more difficult without any support."

Handguns have a lot of recoil and are relatively less accurate, but Yuri wasn't intimidated at all and chose the same handgun as Luo Xiu: "Okay, let's play with handguns. Mr. Shen and Miss Lu, is that okay?"

Shen Jinmo and Lu Zhiwei exchanged a glance and then went over to choose their guns.

“Let’s split into groups. I’ll be in one group with Brother Luo Xiu, and President Shen and Miss Lu will be in another. Our aim is naturally lower than yours, men. If we compete individually, we won’t have an advantage. It’s better to split it up,” Yuri suggested.

Luo Xiu was displeased: "If we're going to form groups, can't we draw lots?"

He would naturally prefer to be in a group with Lu Zhiwei.

"No, Brother Luo Xiu, I just want to be in your group, is that okay?" Yuri looked at Luo Xiu tenderly.

The governor, doting on his daughter, said, "Loxiu, just give in to my Yuri."

Luo Xiu had no choice but to agree.

The competition has officially begun.

Four men, each holding a pistol, stood ten meters away from the firing line.

At the governor's command, all four men fired their bullets simultaneously.

Each person has only one bullet; one shot decides the outcome.

This was a piece of cake for Lu Zhiwei, who had trained in shooting.

Bang bang bang bang——

The four shots ended.

Ten rings, ten rings... four ten rings were born.

Every shot hit the bullseye without any surprise.

The governor, who was on the judging panel, was thrilled and applauded enthusiastically.

"They are both too outstanding. It's quite astonishing that Mr. Shen, who has been in business since childhood, and this Miss Lu also have such good marksmanship."

Shen Jinmo slowly put down his pistol: "I would choose this exercise for my regular workouts."

Luo Xiu toyed with the gun in his hand, looked at Lu Zhiwei beside him, deliberately moved closer to her, and whispered, "As expected of the marksmanship I personally taught you, it's still as good as ever."

Lu Zhiwei laughed dismissively: "You only taught me once. I practiced on my own afterwards. It has nothing to do with you. Stop trying to make yourself look good."

Yuri was a little down because she failed to show off.

She walked up to her governor father and said, "Dad, I want to play another big game with them. Please don't interfere, okay?"

"How do you want to play?"

The governor knew his daughter was wild and mischievous, and that once she got into a playful mood, she might not be able to control herself.

“Let’s draw lots to decide who will be each other’s targets. That’ll be more exciting and more fun,” Yuri suggested in front of the governor and the other three.

"Nonsense! This could lead to someone's death." If someone were to die at his residence, he might lose his position as governor.

“Dad, you saw how accurate everyone was just now. I just had someone stand under the target and raised the bullseye to a height above a person. Unless the bullet misses the bullseye, how could it possibly hit a person?”

"That won't do either; human life is not something to joke about," the governor repeatedly refused.

"I think this is a good suggestion. How about we play a game?" Luo Xiu's charming face showed excitement.

Only such exciting gameplay can pique his interest.

"She's gone mad." Lu Zhiwei turned and left.

"Miss Lu, are you scared? I thought you were a brave and resourceful person, otherwise why would Brother Luo Xiu admire you so much?" Yuri called out to her.

She never understood why Luo Xiu had loved this woman so deeply all these years.

Unless Lu Zhiwei can truly win her over with her personal charm.

"Don't provoke me. Like your father, I don't like to joke about human lives." Lu Zhiwei's displeasure was written all over her face.

This is the main reason why she broke up with Luo Xiu.

At this moment, she realized something profound.

The girl in front of him, Yuri, seemed to be the one who was on the same side as Luo Xiu.

The governor, who was sitting in a chair and looking troubled, inexplicably felt a sense of admiration for Lu Zhiwei.

He raised Yuri from a young age, but she never showed this kind of vision.

“Alright, since Miss Lu is afraid of dying, I’ll find a few servants.” Yuri’s playful nature got the better of her, and she sent someone to invite the servants to replace them as targets.

"That's enough." Lu Zhiwei stopped You Li's crazy behavior.

"We'll do it your way, but the pistol and bullets have to be replaced with the least powerful ones."

"Can."

Yuri had a box prepared, containing the names of four people.

Each person draws a number once to decide who will be their target.

Yuri took it first, pulling a slip of paper from the box.

The person she drew was—Shen Jinmo.

Lu Zhiwei was the second person to reach into the box and draw something.

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