its 229: The gun went off

Facing Gong Ping's almost provocative eyes, Hua Fengyou sweated for a while, and a little sweat oozed from his forehead. He took out a handkerchief and slowly wiped the sweat on his forehead. This action triggered Gong Ping's faint smile: "If Boss Hua doesn't dare, forget it. But please don't casually doubt what I did when I was gambling.

"What dare you!" Between rationality and sensibility, Hua Fengyou finally chose sensibility because of the gambler's psychology. After humming coldly, he nod to a bodyguard: "Go, find a revolver."

"Big brother..." The bodyguard cautiously tried to dissuade him, and he stared: "Don't humiliate me! Go!"

"Yes." The bodyguard sighed helplessly and turned around. Before long, he came back with a revolver and put the gun on the table.

Hua Fengyou looked at Gong Ping, slowly took the gun in his hand, skillfully pushed out the wheel, and then poured out all six bullets inside, took out one of them, and threw it to Gong Ping: "Do you understand this thing? Do you want to check it?"

"I don't understand, and I don't need to check." Gong Ping shook his head slightly and threw the bullet back to Hua Fengyou. Hua Fengyou stuffed the bullet into the wheel, then turned the wheel, and then returned the wheel to its place. In this way, the bullet was in which bullet hole in the wheel, and both sides would not know.

No, it should be said that only Hua Fengyou does not know where the bullet is, but Gong Ping has easily known the location of the bullet through the observation of the operation.

"There is no bullet in the hole aligned with the muzzle. According to the current position, the bullet is in the position of the sixth shot." Yun observed and said, at this time, Hua Fengyou pulled the firing pin of the pistol to the firing position, followed by the wheel, and Yun hurriedly shouted, "It has changed, and now it has become the position of the fifth shot!"

Hua Fengyou slowly put the gun on the table and stared at Gong Ping. Gong smiled flatly and had no fear on his face, which made Hua Fengyou feel more pressure. But he didn't believe that Gong Ping was really favored by some god of god of god of luck. He thought that Gong Ping must have used some means to cheat.

And in this kind of gambling, it is impossible to cheat, especially when the gun and bullet are provided by his Hua Fengyou himself.

"Who will come first?" Hua Fengyou stared at Gong Ping and asked slowly.

"I think since you are the owner of this place and all the guns and bullets are provided by you, you should come first." Gong Ping said with a smile. This is also a way of hospitality, isn't it?"

"Nonsense!" A bodyguard immediately shouted, "It's you who proposed this kind of gameplay, and you come first!" How can we let our eldest brother come first?

The muscles on Hua Fengyou's face trembling, looking at the pistol without saying a word. He is timid. He can't help but be timid. Any normal person will inevitably be timid when playing this kind of game, even if he has experienced the battlefield and behaves like death on the battlefield. Because dying on the battlefield, or in some kind of action, as for death is valuable and heroic performance, it will also be praised by others, but dying in this meaningless game is not only worthless, but also laughing and boring when others mention it.

Seeing that Hua Fengyou could not make up his mind, Gong Ping smiled. He slowly stretched out his hand, took the gun in his hand, and slowly pointed to his temple.

"Are you crazy? One, three, five! The person who shoots first will die!" Yun immediately shouted, "In this case, won't it be your turn to shoot the bullet?"

"Since Boss Hua doesn't want to start, it's up to me." As he smiled, he said, as if the thing on his head was a toy, not a terrible weapon that could kill people. Looking at his calm movements and indifferent expression, everyone else in the room had a sigh of shame.

Without any hesitation, Gong Ping pulled the trigger. At that moment, even the bodyguard behind him couldn't help taking a step back, but he didn't move. After a click, he slowly put the gun on the table and smiled at Hua Fengyou: "It's your turn."

Yun looked at Gong Ping anxiously and puzzledly. I don't know what he was thinking. Will Hua Fengyou shoot more shots in the head? Obviously, it's impossible. If so, wouldn't Gong Ping just catch up with the bullet?

Looking at the gun, Hua Fengyou swallowed his saliva, slowly stretched out his hand, and grabbed the gun in his hand. Sweat gushed out of his hand, giving him the illusion that he could not hold the gun. He raised the gun with effort and slowly aimed it at his temple.

"Big brother!" The bodyguards shouted excitedly and nervously, and Hua Fengyou shouted, "Shut up!" He suddenly pulled the trigger, and with the sound of the ground, the bodyguard and he broke out in a cold sweat.

He put the gun on the table with some excitement. Hua Fengyou looked up at Gong Ping and smiled very reluctantly: "It seems that I'm also very lucky. Next, it's Mr. Jing's turn. Good luck.

"Thank you." Gong Ping said with a smile, "To be honest, I don't want to die, and I don't want anyone to die in this room today, but the winner must be determined. This is a very difficult decision. I think, let's forget it. Take back the sentence that you think I'm cheating. This gambling is over. What do you think?

"Are you kidding?" Gong Ping's retreat made Hua Fengyou's momentum rise. He shook his head unhappily: "You proposed this kind of gambling. Why are you afraid now?"

"Are you afraid?" Gong Ping looked at Hua Fengyou calmly. Anyone who walked into the room and saw Gong Ping's indifferent face would feel ridiculous when he heard what Hua Fengyou said just now. Well, I can admit that I'm scared, as long as this can end this gamble.

"That's impossible." Hua Fengyou smiled. He felt that he could force Gong Ping to show his original shape.

"I'm doing it for your own good." Gong Ping sighed, pointed to the gun and said, "Because this one is an empty bullet, and the next one is the bullet."

"It's as if you can see through the wheel and see in the gun." Hua Fengyou sneered. Gong Ping stared into his eyes and said very seriously, "Yes, I can."

Hua Fengyou's face changed. In front of Gong Ping's calmness, all his words seemed so weak. His pretending to be calm was even more ridiculous. He felt that the other party was as tall as a mountain, and he had to look up to hit the other party's eyes. He doesn't like this feeling. He must drive it away, so he must overwhelm the other party.

"Let's shoot." Hua Fengyou stared at Gong Ping and said coldly, "If the next shot is that damn bullet, I will catch it with my head. But if this shot is that bullet, I think... I will burn you all the millions of dollars you won."

"Why do you force yourself to hold on?" Gong Ping sighed, suddenly pointed the gun at his temple and suddenly pulled the trigger. The action was so fast that Hua Fengyou and the four bodyguards were shocked.

With a click, an empty bullet.

Gong Ping still kept the muzzle of the gun pointing to his temple, looked at Hua Fengyou coldly, and said in a calm tone, "My self-confidence does not come from madness. I will not die or lose, because I have the ability to make the god of luck stand beside me. In terms of dice, poker, or Russian roulette, what I bet is not my money, but other people's money. What I bet is not my life, but other people's lives. This is the most sincere truth. Do you believe it?

Hua Fengyou didn't say anything. At this moment, he didn't know what to say to respond to Gong Ping, so he just looked at Gong Ping and waited for the other party's next move.

"I'll make it clear to you again that the next shot will be live ammunition." Gong Ping continued to say, as if a general who had mastered the situation was explaining the situation to his ignorant subordinates. If you continue first, your life will end. Everything - your casino, your career, your life, your happiness and pain - will end in that shot. The gunfire will bloom on your temple, and the bullet will slowly break your bones from there, pierce your skin and skin, and penetrate your brain. If your skull is not hard enough, the bullet will probably penetrate your head, and your brain will fly out of the wound on the other side. You will fall into a pool of blood, and your blood and brain plasma will flow to the ground under your feet. In the future, it will take a lot of effort for the cleaner to wipe it clean.

After saying this, the four bodyguards were sweating and their backs were cold. Some people couldn't help shivering. Hua Fengyou, who was a gambler, felt shudder. His hands trembled and his heart trembled. The scene of his death appeared in his mind over and over again. He seemed to see himself fall to his feet. On the ground, red and white ** scenes kept emerging from his head.

He is sweating all over his body - anyone who hears such horrible words at this time will be like him. He felt that his heart had become fragile, and he began to be afraid. His timidity made him dare not face Gong Ping again and the revolver that belonged to him again.

Yes, the gun belongs to him, and the bullet is also his own. If he died under his own gun and his own bullet, would it be particularly ridiculous? He sat at home with nothing to do. He was originally calm, but he had to play poker and gamble his life with Jingtian. Isn't he sick?

"Why should I do these things? Why should I joke about my life?" Such an idea began to appear in his mind, and he almost couldn't help giving up the bet.

And at this moment, he suddenly figured out a truth, that is: if he gives up now, if he admits defeat in front of this person now, then he will never come out of the shadow of this person in his life. In the future, there will be no more gambling, which can arouse his little interest.

"Enough, give me the gun!" He almost roared and stretched out his hand to Gong Ping.

A cold light flashed in Gong Ping's eyes, and he suddenly pointed the gun in his hand at a slot machine next to him and pulled the trigger.

After a gun that made the eardrums hurt, a hole in the slot machine obviously appeared.

"Oh, it's the fifth one. How did it become the fourth one?" Yun looked at the gun in surprise and was puzzled.