When a person is blinded by **, he can do anything crazy, Xie Senyang is a typical person of this kind. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

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 revolver, a copper bullet, was placed in a tray and presented to the 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.

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, and with a one-in-two chance, the next shot is very likely to shoot a fatal bullet

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