Long Xing's eyelids twitched and he couldn't help but carefully examine Shi Luo in front of him.
"Brother, are you going to bet your life with me? Then how do you want to bet? Tell me."
"It's a game of life and death! Russian Roulette, friends must have heard of it, right?" Shi Luo threw the gloves in his hands into the car and said with two fingers raised.
"What! Russian turntable? So cruel!"
"This is really life-threatening!"
Everyone's expressions changed greatly. Zhang Liyun tugged on Zi Ling's sleeves and whispered: "Quickly advise Long Xing, you can't play with this, it will kill someone. At worst, give him part of the money."
Zi Ling's pretty face also changed: "Do you think this turntable is very powerful?"
Zi Ling, who was confused, did not understand the gambling method.
Long Xing had heard of the infamous Russian turntable, a six-bullet revolver with only one bullet loaded. Both sides would pull the triggers one on one against their own heads, and the loser would lose his life.
Shi Luo took out a toy-style revolver from the car, took out six bullets, and loaded one bullet in front of Long Xing.
He smiled cruelly at Long Xing: "How about it? Do you dare to play? If you win, everything here will be yours."
Long Xing took the gun and fiddled with the wheel, feeling confident: "This is interesting, why are you betting with me?"
Shi Luo said calmly: "Yes! Guess the game and choose first!"
Just as Long Xing was about to speak out, a rough male voice behind Shi Luo said: "I'm the one betting with you, not big brother!"
A tall young man in black crossed Shi Luo and rushed in front of him.
"Tong Gu! Go back! You have nothing to do here, trust me!"
Shi Luo ordered loudly to the young man in front of him.
"I don't! Brothers in Sifang Street and Shopping Mall can't live without big brother! If I lose the bet, please be kind to my family."
The young man named Tonggu said stubbornly.
Shi Luo's eyes heated up, and his expression changed. He was moved by the brotherhood of his subordinates.
"Good brother, if something happens to you, the 10 million pension will be sent to your family, and I will fulfill my filial piety for my brother!"
"Okay, it doesn't matter who you bet with, so don't be too loyal. You can decide for yourself on such a good opportunity!"
Long Xing said generously. He looked at the revolver in his hand and already had an idea in his mind.
"I'll go first!"
Tong Gu snatched the revolver from Long Xing's hand, turned the wheel with his hand, and pressed the barrel against his temple.
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense, everyone held their breath, and the temperature seemed to have dropped several degrees. This is a real life and death game!
Even Zi Ling, who has always been calm, frowned, nervous and exciting!
I can’t blame many Westerners for playing this game.
It would be a lie to say he wasn't afraid. The sweat on Tonggu's forehead fell one by one. People who have never played roulette will never understand the fear in their hearts. Pulling the trigger may cause their brains to explode.
Long Xing smiled: "Let me tell you, brother, can we succeed or not? We have to admit defeat!"
As he spoke, Long Xing deliberately made a "bang" sound in his mouth.
In fact, he had already turned on the purple pupil, and the bullet was still in the third position, deliberately playing tricks on Tong Gu.
"Oh my God!" Tonggu, who was quite courageous at first, screamed and sat down on the ground, his face pale.
Everyone couldn't help laughing and burst into laughter.
The game of life and death has a different flavor.
Shi Luo glared at Long Xing fiercely, "It will be your turn later. Let's see if you are still arrogant!"
Long Xing looked at him and the children's drum on the ground and smiled, "Ahem, don't be nervous. Just make a joke to lighten the atmosphere. You continue!"
The child's drum on the ground sat on the ground as soon as he gritted his teeth, then closed his eyes and pulled the trigger. There was a click, and it was empty.
Tonggu put down the revolver, and his clothes were completely soaked with sweat. He had just walked away from the Yama Palace, and no one could understand the feeling of surviving a disaster.
He threw the revolver to Long Xing and said, "It's your turn. I wish you good luck!"
After speaking, he stood up from the ground and dusted his buttocks.
Long Xing took the revolver, raised his eyes to look at it, gently moved the wheels back twice with his fingers, and pursed his lips slightly, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, my luck is very good. I deserved the hit." , the things that shouldn’t be won will never be revealed.”
As he spoke, he quickly raised the revolver, pointed it at his temple, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
Zhang Liyun looked at Long Xing nervously and hurriedly shouted: "Don't..."
Before he could finish his words, there was a loud snap, and the result was a near miss.
Zhang Liyun opened her mouth slightly, breathed a sigh of relief, and stamped her feet anxiously on the car.
Long Xing had already handed over the revolver in his hand and looked at Tong Gu, who had just stood firm, "Brother, your good luck has come! All the way!"
In fact, Long Xing had already moved the only bullet, and it would be empty every time. He silently hoped that the other party would not move the wheel again.
Tong Gu's hand holding the revolver shook, and he staggered. He glared at Long Xing, "I'm not as lucky as you, so I won't get famous!"
Although he had gone through a life-and-death test, the hand holding the revolver was full of sweat. My hands kept shaking. This was a difficult choice. Life or death all depended on God's will.
The atmosphere at the scene became tense again, and beads of sweat were seen on Shi Luo's ugly face. Although his brother stood in front and replaced him, he was still nervous. Fear of losing a brother, losing a bet.
With a snap, Tong Gu had another brush with death. His body was once again soaked with sweat, and his clothes clung to his body, as if he had been fished out of water.
In fact, the roulette wheel played by the two people has been tampered with. In a standard gambling game, the roulette wheel cannot be rotated. The chance is only one in six. Even if they both spin it, the uncertainty increases, and they can avoid that one-sixth chance. .
Long Xing relied on the clairvoyance ability of his purple eyes to determine the outcome. He was observing the vaguely moving position of the fatal bullet at any time. He didn't want to die, and he didn't intend to let the other person die.
Of course, he can feel the approaching danger immediately. This is a kind of prejudgment ability when his mental power reaches the early stage of heaven level.
Instead, it was Tong Gu. The black energy on his forehead became more and more intense. Long Xing knew that he was closer to the death line.
The fourth round came to Longxing, and when he saw the barrel of the gun pressed against his temple, Tong Gu roared in his heart and wished: "Blow his head, I must blow him up!"
The same goes for Shi Luo, although he didn't take a fancy to the wealth that Long Xing got from the Xiao family's gambling. But in his territory, he could not stand the eccentricity of a young man who could come and go freely.
If he doesn't kill the other party, he won't be able to overcome the hurdle in his heart.
But they were soon disappointed. This time, Long Xing was still safe.
Fear swept over him like a tide, and Tonggu felt that his nerves were about to collapse. The back of his hands trembled slightly, and he could hardly hold the revolver.
Long Xing found that the black energy on his forehead was almost substantial. He glanced at the fatal thing again and saw that it was just stuck in the waiting position. God was calling him.
Long Xing knew that he would be doomed when he pulled the trigger, so he couldn't bear to wave his hands and said, "Wait a minute!"
Tong Gu put his hand down and said, "What do you have to say?"
"If you believe me, just admit defeat. Why risk your own life? You and I have no blood feud!"
Long Xing advised kindly.
Tong Gu snorted coldly: "Why should I believe your words? You must be scared yourself. After this game, it will definitely happen to you."
"Yes, don't worry, he will definitely lose in the last round!" Shi Luo was very confident in himself and Tong Gu.
"Okay! Another hero after eighteen years! I will fight for my big brother!" Tong Gu was inspired with confidence and shouted wildly.
Looking at the two people who were superstitious by themselves, Long Xing shook his head at the moment when Tong Gu closed his eyes and pulled the trigger.
Long Xing took action. He used a ray of spiritual power to bend the tube of the revolver. He heard a series of "bang, bang!" sounds. The bullet flew to one side and hit Shi Luo's sports car. The windshield exploded instantly.
There was no bloody brains bursting out, just broken glass everywhere.
thump!
Tong Gu was so frightened that he knocked his knees and fell to his knees in front of Long Xing.