"Pop!" In the range, even the staff was stunned by the result, and her folder fell to the ground.

Other staff members also stopped and gazed at the big screen in extreme shock.

Felix's jaw dropped in shock.

He couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. He pushed Luther hard, pointed at the screen, and shouted, "Does it make sense to you? Is she a human being? Ah, is she a human being?"

Felix looked around in astonishment and pinched his cheek again, "Is this a firing range? Are you sure? Is this some sort of World Shooting Championships? Ahhhhh? Is it? Is this a score that a human being can have?"

He just could not believe what he saw, and finally, he yelled at the staff, "You, is the counter broken? How can the last five shots be fixed at 10.9? Is it broken?"

The staff was terrified, "Mr. Saunders, it's impossible. You have used it just before Mrs. Warner."

Another staff member, rushing forward, fired a shot at the board next to Joyce's, and the result was 5.7.

"It's not broken, Mr. Saunders. It's working just fine." The staff wiped his sweat and said nervously.

"Yeah, right, it's not broken. So, is she human?" Felix shook Luther hard, "What is this? Five shots at 10.9! Was she some world champion? Huh?"

When he heard what Felix said, he was also extremely shocked.

Although he knew she could shoot, he didn't think it would be so professional.

No, she should be one of the top shooters in the world.

"You, you, you, you still play the game! You do not see the screen? Aren't you surprised?" Felix stepped forward and grabbed the game console from Mathew's hand. That's when Mathew finally looked up from the game.

He was quite calm, "Not surprised, she was a 50m pistol national junior champion."

"What?!" Felix's peachy eyes widened and he yanked Mathew up from his swivel chair, "When did you know that? And how come you never told me?"

Luther looked at Mathew with amazement. He had asked him to replace out about Joyce's erased past and he did not tell him after he found out.

To his surprise, she was the 50m pistol national junior champion?

Joyce finished her round and took off her goggles and headphones.

She tossed her long hair back, standing there proud and upright. She turned and smiled, and at that moment, she was enchanting, beautiful, sexy, and dazzling! He just could never use enough adjectives to describe the woman in front of him. She was just perfect.

"I'm good." Joyce didn't hear the conversation they just had because she was wearing ear muffs.

She then noticed the strange atmosphere between the three of them. Especially Felix was staring at her like she was some rare animal.

She frowned mildly, "What's wrong?"

Felix was so stunned by the result that he couldn't close his jaw, his eyes were full of adoration, and he couldn't help but shout, "Goddess."

Luther's arms around his chest, his deep eyes staring straight at Joyce, and he seemed to be thinking.

She was quite a surprise.

"So, two years ago at the World Shooting Championships, you were leading the preliminaries and the championship was well within your reach. Why did you suddenly withdraw from the competition and disappear?" Mathew sat upright and asked Joyce with a serious face.

Joyce clearly froze.

She thought that no one knew about her past anymore.

Luther gave Mathew a stern look, "If you knew it already, why didn't you just tell me?"

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