Chapter 443: Death
When a person is blinded by desire, he can do anything crazy, Xie Senyang is a typical person of this kind.
I can't see that others are stronger than him, more arrogant than him, when it is useless to forbear, and when he can't fight for wealth, he doesn't need others to tear it, and the only fig leaf is torn off by himself.
Gamble!
The dignified prince of Treasure Island actually played a terrible game like those underworld hooligans.
A ****, a copper bullet, was placed in a tray and presented to this round table.
The dealer put on white gloves and asked the two again: "Gentlemen, are you sure you want to play Russian roulette?"
"He's chasing me to play, I don't care! Ye Fan shrugged his shoulders and beckoned his hand back: "Come on a cigarette!"
Three women, including Pojun, walked towards him in unison.
"Loaded!" Xie Senyang grimaced, and once again loosened his collapsing tie.
The dealer looked serious, filled the only bullet, and the wheel spun in his hand like the wind, and placed it in the center of the table.
At the same time, one of the two blondes stuffed a cigarette into her mouth, and the other lit it with a lighter, lit it very skillfully, and sent it to Ye Fan's mouth.
"Well, thank you, beauties. Taking the cocktail handed by Po Jun, Ye Fan spit out a puff of smoke rings and raised his chin to Xie Senyang: "Let's start!"
At this time, whoever shoots the first shot earns it, and the one-in-six chance should not be so coincidentally shot.
Xie Senyang didn't shirk anymore, grabbed the pistol, looked at it in front of his eyes, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the enemy on the opposite side!
He slowly raised his hand and aimed it at his head.
"Sen Shao, don't-" One of his companions screamed from the sidelines.
Click!
The trigger pulled, and his face was visibly nervous.
Didn't get shot, thank goodness.
"Good luck. Ye Fan smiled and raised his glass to take a sip of his cocktail.
"It's your turn!" Xie Senyang said in a cold tone and threw the pistol over.
Ye Fan picked up the pistol with a smile, and before the audience was ready, he shot himself in the head very casually!
Click! It's empty again.
The pistol was then thrown in front of Xie Senyang.
The third shot is a one-in-four chance! People are extremely nervous, and in today's situation, there are bound to be people who will have blood splashed and their livers and brains smeared on the ground!
The game was chosen by him, Xie Senyang had no way out, he could only pick up the pistol, his fingers were trembling slightly, and it was a lie to say that he was not afraid of death.
If this shot goes down, he can still live, the pressure on the opponent should be very great, thinking of this, Xie Senyang gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger!
No bullets were fired, and he escaped once again.
"Not bad, not bad. Ye Fan held the cigarette in one hand, held the wine glass in the other, stretched out his hand, the wine glass rose into the air, the pistol fell into the palm of his hand, click! Pull the trigger again, the left hand holding the cigarette took the cup, and the dazzling movements passed, and there was still no bullet on the wheel.
The people in the audience were shocked, how dare he!
Well, now there are only two shots left, a one-in-two chance, and the next shot is very likely to shoot a fatal bullet, this game of life, so far it has reached the moment when the winner or loser is about to be separated.
"Each person has one more shot, are you or me first?" After Ye Fan shot, he didn't throw the pistol out, but hooked it in his hand and asked Xie Senyang loudly.
This last shot is really hard to choose.
Whoever shoots first will not be pleased, and God knows if that bullet will come out.
People held their breath and waited for Xie Senyang's answer.
For a long, long, maybe a few minutes, after experiencing intense psychological and physical pressure, he finally decided: "You first!"
He couldn't bear the horror of imminent death, if Ye Fan died first, then everything would be fine, Xie Senyang didn't believe that it would be so coincidental, the bullet was in the last chamber.
"Good. From beginning to end, Ye Fan behaved very simply, saying that he would shoot without hesitation.
But this time, it wasn't him who made the exception, but the broken army.
"Wait. The woman's eyes wandered, staring at the gun in Ye Fan's hand.
"What?" Ye Fan looked at her a little strangely.
"I'll do it for you with this shot!" Po Jun's firm eyes and tone made the entire God of Gamblers Hall full of surprise.
She was going to die for him?
Xie Senyang's face distorted, and he interjected coldly: "I said no!"
"What are you!" Pojun stared at him with a blank face, and for the first and only time ever, she looked at him squarely.
It's a pity that the falling flowers are ruthless, and Xie Senyang's strong self-esteem was ruthlessly trampled on, and it was gone, cracked into countless pieces, and shattered into slag......
"Okay, how can there be a reason for a woman to block bullets for a man!" Ye Fan smiled and waved his hand: "This is a game between me and him." ”
"No!" Po Jun resolutely stopped his reckless use, he could play any way before, but now, it's a game of life!
"Don't worry, I've always been blessed with a great life, besides, can I give you up?" Ye Fan**'s eyes glanced at Po Jun's face, which actually made her jade face slightly hot, and her heartbeat unconsciously accelerated by a few beats.
At the moment when Ye Fan raised his hand, Xie Senyang suddenly shouted: "Slow! I'll come first with this shot!"
"Hey, will you play, will you play, will you play or not, what is the reason? Do you think this is a playhouse?" Ye Fan's face was full of disdain, but at the same time, he put down his pistol.
"I'm afraid that you will play tricks!" Xie Senyang had a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, "Are you afraid of being exposed?"
"Okay, since you can't wait to die, take it and play with it!" Ye Fan smiled and threw the pistol on the gambling table.
The last shot was a matter of life and death, Xie Senyang was suspicious and hypocritical, constantly observing words and feelings, intending to find Ye Fan's flaws.
The gun was thrown on the gambling table, but he didn't stretch out his hand, his eyes staring at Ye Fan's face.
"What, do you want to regret it again?" Ye Fan smacked his lips and said disdainfully: "It's really not a master, everyone can see clearly, you must not gamble with this person in the future." No, there is no future, this is his last gambling game. ”
People either shook their heads and sighed, or showed a look of expectation, betting three games in a row, gambling to this point, not only gambling on money, but also putting the character, gambling products, and strength of the two on the gambling table.
Although Xie Senyang won two games in a row, in the eyes of discerning people, he has long been exhausted, and his hypocritical temperament is leaking out, while Ye Fan is defeated, he has not broken his muscles and bones, and his gestures show confidence and casualness.
"Haha, you are playing tricks and luring me into the bait, I am not fooled!" Xie Senyang suddenly laughed smartly: "Say okay first, this shot is yours!"
"I really don't regret it this time?" Ye Fan took a puff of cigarette and stared at him leisurely.
Xie Senyang's eyes hesitated, the corners of his mouth sneered, and he raised his hand to signal Ye Fan to take the gun.
"Good. ”
As soon as this good word came out, Ye Fan Huoran stood up and grabbed the pistol and pulled the trigger on his head!
Po Jun's eyes trembled violently, and it was too late to stop it. Lin Wutong trembled nervously, sat in his seat and opened his mouth, if Ye Fan had any accident, who would repay the two billion US dollars?
The sound of mechanical impact was clear and shocking, and after this shot, the entire gambling hall was silent.
He was right!
Five shots in a row, no bullets were fired. The last shot must belong to Xie Senyang, a shot that will die!
Wiping the cold sweat on his head, Lin Wutong showed a relieved fear, it was too thrilling, too exciting!
He has always been a broken army, but at this time, he also felt the dampness of his palms, glanced at Ye Fan with resentful eyes, and his tense heart secretly relaxed.
Xie Senyang's face turned white!
Completely white into a piece of paper, a wall.
When the trigger struck, his eyes widened and he was stunned, and fear swept through his body from under his feet!
"How about it?Sen Shao, this last shot is yours, if you have any last words, please explain it quickly!" Ye Fan left his seat, walked around the gaming table, and walked towards his opponent.
"It's impossible, it's not true, it's not true......" Xie Senyang's eyes were empty and incoherent, and when he really faced death, he knew the preciousness of life.
"Willing to gamble and lose, everyone here is a witness, Sen Shao, it's your turn!" Ye Fan slapped the pistol in front of him and looked indifferently at the prince with a face full of fear and cold sweat.
Staring at the cold pistol, Xie Senyang saw his ending clearly, the mountains of banknotes and chips in front of him were just passing clouds, he didn't have the last laugh, he only reaped death, and lost cleanly!
No matter how unwilling he was, Xie Senyang clearly knew that Ye Fan would not be able to let him go, and instead of being humiliated, it would be better to have a good time and let the world know that he was not a bad breed!
His arrogance, his persistence, step by step, pushed himself into a desperate situation from which he could never recover.
Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, Xie Senyang slowly picked up the pistol.
"Sen Shao!