Text Text_Chapter 834 Late-night talks

No one heard what Qin Yang and Wu Li said clearly, and no one could see clearly what he took from Wu Li's body.

When Qin Yang left from the center of the dance floor, no one dared to step forward to help Wu Li down.

As soon as he took a few steps, Qin Yang suddenly stopped. A revolver was aimed at his chest.

Suddenly there was a commotion on the field, and the screams of the women continued, but fortunately they were stopped by their well-informed male companions, and soon the field was calm again.

There is only one exception.

From the moment she saw Qiu Ye pull out her pistol and aim at Qin Yang, Xue Ziqian was completely out of control.

She screamed hysterically as she rushed to the stage desperately.

"I'm sorry, you can sleep for a while."

Qin Yang glanced at Xue Ziqian, and she fainted on the ground. In the eyes of others, she may not have been able to stand this powerful stimulation and fainted, but in fact, it was just Qin Yang who used hypnotism to make her fall asleep temporarily.

After that, Qin Yang turned his head to Qiu Ye in front of him and said, "Young Master Qiu, possessing a gun without permission is also a felony on Taiwan Island, right?" Although only a revolver with limited lethality. ”

Qiu Ye sneered: "What? Are you scared? Don't worry, it's an empty gun. ”

He pulled out the chamber of the gun, and the chamber of the wheel, which could hold six rounds, was empty.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Qin Yang asked with a frown. He was already a little impatient, and after accidentally obtaining the blueprint of the Tangmen secret weapon, he just wanted to go back to study it quickly, and he didn't pay much attention to these dumb boys.

"Let's make a bet." Qiu Ye said with a gloomy face.

"Bet? What do you want to bet on? Qin Yang was a little interested.

"Fate!" Qiu Ye gritted his teeth and replied, his eyes flashing with a strong killing intent.

"Life?" Qin Yang smiled contemptuously, obviously not taking the other party's words too seriously, "The son of a daughter, you can't sit down." Your young master Qiu is the head of the five sons of Taiwan Island, and his life is worth a thousand gold. And I, Qin Yang, am just a small security guard, penniless. How can it be compared to your Young Master Qiu? ”

Qiu Ye took out a bullet with his other hand, put it into the chamber of the gun, and turned it around and buckled it with force.

Then he said defiantly: "Now there is one live bullet in this pistol, five empty rounds, and we will shoot ourselves in the head in turn until one of them falls." ”

"Russian Roulette Fortune Game."

The smile on Qin Yang's face finally disappeared, and he realized that this guy wasn't just talking, he was here for real.

The so-called Russian carousel game, also known as a contest of courage between men.

A revolver, a bullet, and two men take turns pulling the trigger until one of them falls or cowardly gives up.

"It seems that you little security guard knows a lot! That's right, this is the famous Russian game of gambling! Are you too scared to bet with me? Qiu Ye said proudly.

"Good! I accept the gamble! Qin Yang readily agreed.

"You...... Are you serious? Qiu Ye obviously didn't expect the other party to agree so easily, and he couldn't believe it for a while, and then he whispered: "Okay!" It's your own choice, no one is forcing you! ”

"Don't talk nonsense, let's get started." Qin Yang said coldly.

"I'm the master, you're the guest, so I'll take the first shot!"

Qiu Ye raised the revolver against his head, and pulled the trigger without hesitation, and there was no trace of fear on his face.

A gunshot rang out, and Qiu Ye stood still, it was an empty bullet.

Qiu Ye handed the revolver into Qin Yang's hands and gloated, "It's your turn!" Now there's only a 1 in 5 chance you'll be alive. ”

It is impossible for Qin Yang not to see the trickiness in it, this revolver must be specially made, and the bullet will never fly out in a single shot, which means that Qiu Ye is invincible, so he will be so fearless.

But Qin Yang still resolutely raised his gun and pulled the trigger, and this second shot was still empty.

"You're lucky, but you won't have that luck next time." Qiu Ye stepped forward and stretched out his hand and said.

But what everyone didn't expect was that Qin Yang pulled the trigger again, and the third shot was still empty!

Qiu Ye's whole person was stunned for a moment, and the originally smug expression on his face instantly froze.

He never dreamed that Qin Yang would suddenly come to this hand! This is simply anti-customer-oriented!

Now Qin Yang has pulled the trigger 2 times at one time, which means that Qiu Ye will also pull the trigger 2 times in a row next time. The first three shots are all empty, and the last three must have a live round.

Except for the absolutely safe singular fifth shot, the fourth shot belonging to Qiu Ye, and the sixth shot belonging to Qin Yang, life and death are divided in half, and now true fairness has finally been reached.

"Now it's the fourth shot, it's your turn." Qin Yang smiled and handed the pistol to Qiu Ye.

"You bastard! Who made you change the rules without permission! Qiu Ye naturally didn't dare to reach out to take it, so he had to use an angry roar to hide his weakness, after all, he had a half chance of being shot in the next shot.

"Okay, count my fault." Qin Yang withdrew his pistol, and the other party's reaction seemed to have been expected by him, "Then I'll punish myself with two more shots, okay?" ”

Before everyone came to their senses, Qin Yang had already raised his pistol and fired two more shots at his head, still empty.

Now that all five empty rounds have been fired, this means that this sixth shot will undoubtedly be live.

Most of the rich second generations on the field who originally despised Qin Yang because of their security status were already admiring or even worshiping Qin Yang at this time.

"Now it's your turn." Qin Yang raised the revolver in his hand again.

Qiu Ye's face was pale and bloodless, his eyes were dull, and the sweat of the bean was constantly sliding down his forehead. He raised his trembling hand and carefully took the revolver, his body full of horror.

At this time, the audience was silent, everyone's eyes were on Qiu Ye, and everyone was guessing whether Qiu Ye, as the head of the five sons of Taiwan Island, would pull the trigger that represented death.

"Qin Yang, you go and die!"

No one thought that Qiu Ye would suddenly aim his gun at Qin Yang.

After a gunshot, Qin Yang was still standing in place.

"It's a pity that the sixth shot is also empty." Qin Yang slowly opened his left hand, and a bullet was pinned between his thumb and palm, "The moment I received this pistol from your hand, I had already taken out the bullet." ”

"How so? How so? That's impossible! It's absolutely impossible to ......"

Qiu Ye sat on the ground with his buttocks, repeating this sentence in his mouth, like a lost dog.

He lost, and he lost completely. If he had fired the last shot bravely at himself, he would have earned the respect of everyone. But now he is destined to be a laughing stock in this circle.

Qin Yang walked to Xue Ziqian's side, gently picked her up, and left the ancient castle in full view of everyone.