Mad Son-in-law

Chapter 223: Gambling game (seeking devil fruit)

Lin Huang led people to search the entire third and fourth floors. What was strange was that he did not find Hao Meng, nor did he find Zhang Zhihao, the real boss of Red Bird.

"Mr. Wang!" Lin Huang Dynasty Wang Jie shook his head!

"Big cat, let him go!"

Wang Jie's face was cold, he stepped forward and looked at the black dragon with a wicked smile and said, "Tell me, where is Zhang Zhihao?"

"Haha!" Heilong Jiejie laughed and said: "He is a gourd baby, he will be invisible, he is Hattori Hanzo, and the ninja will also be invisible, he is still Harry Potter, has a cloak, haha, he still..."

Snapped!

With a resounding big ear scraper, the vulture used a slightly charged muzzle against the black dragon and said, "I don't know what he is, but I know you will be a hornet's nest for a while, believe it?"

Heilong spit out a **** tooth.

"Come on, you shoot, is there a difference between one gun hole and one hundred gun holes?"

Heilong grinned **** mouth, like a madman.

The vulture gritted his teeth with hatred, roared, and was about to pull the trigger!

"Ahem!" Wang Jie gave a light cough.

"Heilong, this name sounds domineering!" Wang Jie said with a light smile: "But I have seen a lot of people like you. You said you are not afraid of death, but you are terribly afraid of death, and you want to kneel down. Screaming grandpa begging for mercy, but want to be vigorous again..."

"Shut up, I, but please die! Shoot!"

"Haha!" Wang Jie continued with a smile: "Why not, let's prove whether you want to die or to live. If you are more courageous than me, your reputation will be fulfilled, but if you are counseled, just You kneel down and beg for mercy, tell Zhang Zhihao whereabouts, I will let you go, how about?"

The corner of Heilong's mouth twitched, and he said nonchalantly: "Okay, I don't care anyway, as long as you have something to play!"

Wang Jie said lightly: "Eluosi Roulette knows, right? Let's bet on whether you dare to die!"

After speaking, Wang Jie turned to the people behind him: "Who has a revolver!"

Everyone shook their heads, because this kind of thing has basically been eliminated on the black market.

However, gangster Fan Xiaolin stood up and took out an exquisite revolver gun from his arms.

"This gun was given to me by Lu Yuliang, and it was also the gun he used when he asked me to do things for him for the first time. It has been twenty years!" Fan Xiaolin said with emotion, "Back then, because of it, I took this road. Now, I’m about to go back, and it’s useless to keep it. The little friend can take it and use it..."

"Thank you Jiuye!" Wang Jie took the gun, moved the axle, and took out the six bullets inside.

"This is a game for the brave! Do you dare to play it?"

Heilong licked his chapped lips, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not afraid of rushing slightly. I'm afraid of breaking the revolver? Come on, do you dare to play with me yourself?"

"Yes, I will play with you personally!" Wang Jie threw away five bullets, showed the remaining bullet and the gun body to everyone, quickly filled the bullet into the bullet slot, and then vigorously rotated the wheel shaft. With a sound, the engine was turned off.

"Brother Jie!" Zhang Dabiao whispered: "This is too risky, you can't be guilty of being such a trash quarrel with him!"

"This is not grudge, this is courage!" Wang Jieman said casually: "I just want to tell him that I am far less brave than I thought!"

"Stop talking nonsense, how to play!" Black Dragon shouted roughly.

Wang Jie smiled and said: "One person, one chance, pull the trigger at his head, shoot at will, whoever spreads this bullet will be unlucky. How? This 50% probability is better than Are you much better at being beaten into a sieve? Do you dare to play?"

"Why don't you dare? I'll come first!" Heilong yelled in order to cheer himself up.

Just in case, the vulture raised up a slight charge and said: "If your kid takes the gun and dares to move his mind, I will let you take the gun immediately!"

Wang Jie stretched out his hand to suppress the vulture's gun, and said calmly: "Don't worry, I believe him, I won't make a stupid choice!"

After speaking, Wang Jie shot the gun on the bar!

Heilong took a long breath, picked up the gun, put it on his chin, and shouted: "Eighteen years later, he is another hero!"

Snapped……

The trigger was moved, but the gun did not go off!

Heilong's figure shook inexplicably. Obviously, at the moment the trigger was pulled, his emotions were also suppressed to the extreme.

However, he laughed wildly.

"Haha, God doesn't want to accept me, I'm not dead, boy, come on!"

Everyone couldn't help being a little panicked, even the old Lei Fan Xiaolin couldn't help but squeeze a sweat, Wang Jie was really killing him!

"Brother Jie, forget it!" Zhang Dabiao shook his head.

"How can I forget it?"

Wang Jie took the gun, put it on his temple, smiled, and pulled the trigger.

clatter……

a bit.

Everyone clenched their fists, and Lin Huang couldn't help closing his eyes!

"The gun didn't go off! The gun didn't go off! Bastard, it's your turn again!" Zhang Dabiao roared emotionally.

Heilong was extremely disappointed and somewhat guilty. After trying it once, he was a little trembling...

However, when he was about to take the gun, Wang Jie pulled the trigger again.

clatter!

Second shot!

"Mr. Wang!" Lin Huang was a little surprised, but more shocked!

Unexpectedly, Wang Jiesen smiled and fired another shot.

clatter……

Still an empty gun...

Pulling the trigger three times in a row, Wang Jie didn't change his face, put the gun on the counter, and said coldly: "There are two opportunities left, and the probability of death has returned to 50%. Don't you have a seed? Come, come again!"

Everyone was surprised to find that the black dragon, who seemed to be at home before death, was trembling all over at this moment, as if he was beginning to be afraid, and he was terribly afraid!

Only Fan Xiaolin knows that this is the so-called "puffing up". The old saying goes well. It's a good idea. It's a blast, then declines, and exhausts. Wang Jie is too good at psychological warfare. He knew that the black dragon was not afraid of death, but was fighting hard with a mortal heart. However, when you give him a chance to survive and deprive him of the chance, his inner line of defense will not defeat itself...

Heilong never expected that Wang Jie would shoot three times in a row, each of which was taking away his self-confidence.

The remaining two bullet slots, one bullet, seemed to have a 50% probability of death, but how did he feel more and more that the next shot would blow his head?

He never dared to think about how it would feel if a bullet burst his brain and his brain burst...

Once this kind of cranky mood came up, the black dragon found that the hand holding the gun was no longer at his disposal!

"Come on, aren't you afraid of death?" Zhang Dabiao said coldly: "If you are afraid, it is better to kneel down, and you still have a chance to survive..."

Heilong pointed the muzzle at his lower throat and shook his teeth.

Looking at Wang Jie's cunning smile, he was 100% sure that it must be a bullet.

Since it is a death, simply...

Just when everyone thought he was going to pull the trigger, they suddenly saw him shivering and holding the pistol horizontally, pointing at Wang Jie and yelling: "I will kill you first..."

clatter……

The tension spring of the trigger made a clear sound, and it turned out to be empty again!

Heilong's eyes widened, desperate in shock, empty... he wasted the opportunity...

If you break your faith, there is no way to survive!

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

The black dragon yelled and squeezed the trigger forcefully again...

"This time you will die! Let's go to **** together!"

Everyone was crazy, this grandson actually violated the rules, but unexpectedly, the sixth shot was still empty...

No one knows what happened? Could it be that the trigger is stuck?

Revolver. Gun, does not return the shell, how can it get stuck? The probability of failure in use is less than one in ten thousand... Could it be said that Wang Jie actually caught up with that one in ten thousand?

The stunned black dragon was completely stunned, and mechanically moved the trigger, dad da da da... The turbine almost turned around again, but there was still no sound!

Wang Jie said coldly: "Okay, don't hit it, the bullet is here!"

As he said, Wang Jie spread his hands, everyone was dumbfounded, clearly watching the bullet loaded into the magazine, it was in Wang Jie's palm!

Zhang Dabiao suddenly remembered, this kind of trick similar to magic, I have played with myself before!

The black dragon teeth collided with each other, reaching out to grab the bullet. At this time, Zhang Dabiao and Vulture who had reacted had already rushed forward, and the two of them greeted them with fists and fists, regardless of the situation!

"Asshole, you are a scumbag!"

"I want to kill Brother Jie, I will let you shoot a black gun..."

"Stop!" Wang Jie shouted: "Heilong, according to the gambling agreement, you have lost. Now, you tell me according to the gambling agreement, where is Zhang Zhihao? If you say it, you will live! If you don’t say it, you are in breach of the contract twice, I don’t. It will make you die easily, I have a thousand ways to torture you!"

The black dragon's eye sockets, nostrils, and corners of his mouth were bleeding. He knelt on the ground and shook his head and said, "Forgive me, I don't want to die, I really don't want to die... Actually, I don't even know when Zhang Zhihao ran away. He was still in the interrogation room on the fourth floor just now... This is the truth, I really don't know where he is now?"

"I don't know?! In other words, you are gambling with me with a nihilistic message!" Wang Jie gritted his teeth incomparably coldly: "I hate someone like you who doesn't believe in words. You really don't deserve to live! "

Without saying anything, the vulture dashed against the black dragon's heart, and it was a shuttle.

The red bird was gone, Moon Bay was smashed, and people were killed, but Hao Meng disappeared!

"Don't worry, he can't run because it's surrounded by iron buckets! Why don't you let me try!" At this moment, the old liar Zan Xichuan breathed out and walked out.

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