Reborn in the Entertainment Industry: Second Life

Bo Bing stopped speaking.

In fact, he had nothing to say.

Yin Su placed his wine glass on the display cabinet to the side and followed the waiter who had come to remind them to enter. He Jinlan and Li Ling secretly touched the guns at their waists and remained vigilant beside Yin Su.

[Balance Technique] Activated.

The Alfa's electronic sound rang in Bo Bing's ears.

The black-haired youth balanced his breathing and followed behind the group.

The corridor was long and covered with a dark carpet, where Li Ling was explaining the rules.

25米速射赛，不分性别，资格赛12组5发共60发射击，分成两回合，每回合30发，各包括2组限时8秒、2组限时6秒和2组限时4秒的射击。

The top six will advance to the finals, which will consist of 40 shots. Each shot with a score of 9 or higher will earn one point, and the highest score will win.

The group walked to the preparation area. The seven contestants who had taken the test shot in the previous batch had already left. Bo Bing looked closely and found that the highest score was 451 points, achieved by a girl from Country E.

That's quite impressive.

Just as he began to check his goggles, a man and two women walked up to Yin Su. Next to them was a burly young man, and behind them were two mercenary bodyguards.

"Long time no see, great movie star," said the man leading the group, who had a mustache and a shrewd look typical of businessmen.

His body was swollen, and there were still faint bluish-black marks under his eyes. "I didn't expect my aunt to actually bring you, the most hidden Buddha, here."

His tone was sarcastic, but there was a hint of fear in his voice that he dared not provoke Yin Su.

He is Kang Xiong.

Bo Bing looked the guy up and down. He was a far cry from the way he used to tuck his tail between his legs in front of her.

This guy, who indulges in excessive pleasure and is addicted to wine and women, used to put on an act when he came to see me, but now, with someone backing him up in front of Yin Su, he doesn't even bother to pretend anymore.

"Did Kang Xiaodai send you?"

Yin Su smiled slightly and stopped. "How strange? The invitation was signed by Xiao Huxin, but how did it become Kang Xiaodai's signature later?"

Kang Xiong, with two scantily clad women on his left and right, changed his expression slightly upon hearing this. "Uncle's meaning is Aunt's meaning. The movie star really has a bad memory."

"When did Xiao Huxin become your uncle-in-law?"

Yin Su curled his lips, his eyes filled with undisguised malice. "Tang Caiyun is not dead yet. Even if Kang Xiaodai has two illegitimate children, she cannot be called a 'madam' yet."

This is clearly saying that Kang Xiaodai has become a mistress and usurped the position.

Normally, Yin Su wouldn't be so disrespectful to others, insisting on discussing these trivial matters in public, but who could resist the presence of Bo Bing?

Kang Xiong's face twisted slightly, his right hand pointing directly at Yin Su's face, "How dare you insult my aunt?"

"Kang Xiong, take your hand off me," He Jinlan said coldly, standing in front of Yin Su, her loaded gun pointed directly at Kang Xiong's forehead. She moved so fast that the two mercenaries behind Kang Xiong didn't even have time to raise their guns.

"Get your own identity straight."

The fight here also caught the attention of others, and several managers quickly stepped in to break it up.

Kang Xiong's face was very unpleasant. "Since that's the case, I won't waste any more words with you. Remember what you promised my aunt: best two out of three. If I win, you will, according to the contract, hand over the customs clearance share of your backing's Southeast Asian import and export trade this year."

These guys somehow got their information and somehow knew about the control Yin Su had over the forces behind him.

"If I win, those two old geezers who are under house arrest should be released."

Bo Bing frowned.

What do you mean?

Yin Su smiled nonchalantly, glancing at Bo Bing without showing any emotion. "Although I don't want anyone to take such a big advantage of me, what can I do? I'm still a guy who 'cherishes old friendships'."

Pretentious attitude.

Kang Xiong was almost disgusted by Yin Su's shamelessness. It wasn't just a matter between the two elders—if Yin Su won, they wouldn't get a share of the competition, and Binghe's problems in Southeast Asia would only worsen. Without anyone paving the way, the Kang family's business would be exposed even faster. Even with backup plans, it was best to aim for a big win with a small investment.

Yin Su probably wanted to take action against the Ice Age's forces a long time ago. If he discovers something, it will only make it more difficult for the Kang family and Ice Age's businesses to get off the ground in Southeast Asia.

This is just a buffer zone for peace talks.

But it doesn't matter, now that Feng Tianhan is dead, they have plenty of time.

Thinking of this, Kang Xiong turned to look at his people.

"Kang Rong, don't let me down."

The burly, mixed-race youth next to him responded, put on his goggles, and picked up his pistol.

"How confident are you?" Yin Su turned his head and looked at Bo Bing, who was inspecting the pistol.

Kang Xiong frowned and followed his gaze, only to find a thin young man with black hair standing there, his cheeks sunken and shrouded in an indescribable dark aura.

Kang Rong frowned as well. His vigilance was quite good; how could he not have noticed that there was another person?

"Twelve percent".

"Arrogant fool, stop spouting nonsense," Kang Xiong sneered, clearly unconvinced. In his view, the guy Yin Su had found was simply not cut out for a gun.

Game start.

Kang Rong started the game, and as the numbers ticked up, gunshots rang out continuously. After two rounds of scoring, he successfully scored 537 points.

The other contestants' expressions changed drastically, and none of the four in the middle surpassed Kang Rong.

"Well done, Xiao Rong," Kang Xiong said with a beaming smile, not forgetting to glance at Yin Su, "How was it? The great movie star."

Yin Su maintained a faint smile and ignored his clamor. Only Li Ling and He Jinlan were worried for Bo Bing. They knew that Bo Bing was good at physical skills, but his marksmanship... The control of firearms in China is very strict. Where would Bo Bing find the training environment?

Bo Bing picked up the gun, her expression unchanged.

He steadily raised his gun and aimed at the target. Yin Su and the others were slightly taken aback. There was no other reason than that the young man's gun-raising posture was too experienced.

Bo Bing held the gun level, with the sight and muzzle on the same horizontal line, and focused his vision to ensure that the sight notch was clear while the target was blurry.

[Blue light] Start.

[Sensitive] Startup.

[Physical Activity Level] Activated.

[Finger Bone Enhancement] Activated.

[Rapid Fire] Activation - This is a skill transformed from the [Gold Medal Thrower - Speed ​​of Life and Death] system, and it is also the first time Bo Bing has used it.

The sounds of continuous gunfire and loading/unloading bullets rang out intermittently.

Everyone on the field held their breath.

Bo Bing's shots were extremely fast, even faster than Kang Rong's. He Jinlan noticed that his shots were almost always fired at equal intervals.

This is something that only a professionally trained person could do; Bo Bing is a rapid-fire shot with a rhythm.

This guy is clearly just an ordinary young man, right? Li Ling was the one who collected his information, and there's absolutely no flaw in it.

When the young man finished shooting, Kang Rong's expression changed drastically. Of course, he wasn't the only one whose expression changed drastically; the expressions of the audience and the surrounding competitors were also not very good.

540 points.

Each shot hit the target within ten points, and after fifty-four consecutive shots, the last six shots all hit the same non-integral range on the electronic target.

Bo Bing twirled the pistol twice with a flourish, blew away non-existent smoke from the muzzle, and nodded at Yin Su.

Yin Su waved at him with amusement.

Kang Rong stared at Bo Bing, "You did this on purpose? Are you trying to humiliate me?"

"You too?"

The young man's smile was sinister, sending a chill down Kang Rong's spine.

“I’m going to get serious now,” Kang Rong said, picking up his pistol again. “Don’t think your luck will last forever.”

The top six advance to the 40-shot final.

Bo Bing made his debut.

"If this is your pathetic jealousy, then I'll accept it," Bo Bing sneered at the naive guy next to her.

"It's just a pity that you don't have the chance."

Bo Bing put on his noise-canceling headphones, steadily raised his gun, and without even bothering to aim at the bullseye, pulled the trigger directly.

The 40-round rapid-fire ended with an electronic announcement and gunshots.

The entire room fell silent for one second.

The electronic target displayed a bright red message: "40 points out of 100."

This is the highest record at this firing range, with the firing position being exactly the same.

Bo Bing turned her head and, in front of Kang Rong, tapped her chin with the barrel of her pistol. "If you're bad, practice more."

"You want to defeat me?"

"You're a hundred years too early!"

Bo Bing's undisguised mocking laughter mingled with the strange clanging of guns.

"Be careful of accidental discharge!"

One wrong move and you could smash your brains out.

Li Ling stood up, but unfortunately Bo Bing was in an unusually excited state and couldn't listen to anything he said.

But the next second, they saw that Bo Bing was holding a bullet that had been put in and taken out at some point in his left hand.

It was so fast that they didn't even have time to react.

Kang Rong let go of the pistol in his hand, and Kang Xiong's face also looked very bad. Neither of the two girls dared to step forward and provoke him.

Kang Rong knew that he had lost completely.

—Where did this madman come from?

【warn! ! ! 】

[Multi-skills] Forced off.

[Additional Explanation]: [Rapid Ejaculation] relies on a large amount of mental strength, and the side effect is that it reduces the host's mental stability.

The host's mental stability has dropped below the acceptable level.