C214 Russian Roulette
C214 Russian Roulette
"Little brother?" Qin Yun came to a realization. The burly man he had chopped off was the skinny man's younger brother. Upon looking closely, he could tell that the two of them looked somewhat alike.
There was nothing like him in other places. No wonder he didn't recognize him.
"It seems like you've brought honor back to your little brother?" Qin Yun said with a disdainful smile.
"Of course! You cut off one of my brother's hands, today I will chop off both your hands! Do you dare to bet! " The skinny man said coldly to Qin Yun.
From the looks of it, Qin Yun had to gamble today. Therefore, Qin Yun said with a smile, "In that case, let's play Russian Roulette?"
Russian roulette in the mercenary world was a very common way of betting one's life, by loading a revolver with a bullet. The two of them took turns firing at each other's temples until another man was shot by a bullet.
When the skinny man heard Qin Yun's words, he never expected Qin Yun to play around with him to such an extent.
Thinking about how his brother was still unconscious in the hospital, the skinny man clenched his teeth, "I'll bet!" Who's afraid of who! Bring a gun! "
The skinny man stretched out his hand and a burly man behind him pulled out a revolver from his waist and placed it in the skinny man's hand.
Then, Qin Yun and the skinny man sat opposite to each other at a gambling table.
"Alright, let's begin." The skinny man skillfully opened the revolver and all six bullets fell onto the table with a "hualala" sound.
He casually picked one up and put it in the revolver. With a gentle flick, the barrel of the revolver began to spin rapidly.
"Crack." With a sound, the man closed the magazine and placed it in the middle of the table. He looked coldly at Qin Yun.
"Wait a minute!" Qin Yun suddenly shouted.
The skinny man thought that Qin Yun was afraid and said proudly, "What's the matter, Huaxia Pig? Are you afraid? It was you who suggested it. "
"You misunderstand. I just want to ask everyone to be the witness." Qin Yun said coldly.
At this moment, seeing the duo play Russian Roulette, the gamblers had already surrounded the gambling table in three layers. Upon hearing Qin Yun's words, they shouted, "Alright, we can testify! "Hurry up!"
These people were truly worthy of being gamblers. They had already begun placing their bets on Qin Yun and the skinny man.
"Who wants to start first?" Qin Yun said to the thin man. Although the thin man said that he wanted to gamble his life against Qin Yun, he still felt guilty. He did not dare to shoot the first shot.
Qin Yun said when he saw the situation, "Then, I'll begin first!" Then he picked up the revolver on the gambling table and shot himself in the temple.
"Whap." The first shot didn't ring.
"Sorry, the gun didn't ring. It's your turn now." Qin Yun smiled as he handed the revolver to the skinny man.
The skinny man frowned but still took the revolver. He thought to himself, "Five rounds of bullets. I don't believe that a gun can fire!"
Then he pointed the revolver at his temple. The second shot didn't make a sound either.
"Haha …" The skinny man laughed complacently and pushed the revolver in his hand onto the table. The revolver slid in front of Qin Yun. "It's your turn!"
Qin Yun did not hesitate to pick up the revolver on the table and pulled the trigger at his temple. The gun didn't fire.
The gamblers, who had bet money on Qin Yun, heaved a sigh of relief. At the very least, Qin Yun's chances of winning were much higher than the skinny man's.
"I'm sorry, but Yama refused to accept me." Qin Yun placed the revolver in the middle of the gambling table.
This time, the skinny man's face turned green. There were only three shots left, and the next one might ring. Looking at the revolver on the table, he hesitated, not daring to reach for it.
"Can you do it? Hurry up!" The gamblers that had placed their bets on Qin Yun began to shout.
"Damn it!" "Let's go all out!" The skinny man clenched his teeth, stood up and picked up the pistol. He pointed it at his temple, trembling, but did not dare to shoot.
After waiting for half a minute, the gamblers started to complain again, "Can we shoot now?"
The skinny man closed his eyes and made up his mind. "Pa!" The gun didn't fire.
The skinny man looked as if he just survived a disaster, and laughed crazily at the people around him: "See that? Did you see that!? The gun did not ring! "
Then, he stood up and handed the gun to Qin Yun. He said arrogantly to Qin Yun, "Brat, the next shot is your life!"
There were only two shots left, a bullet in the gun, and all the gamblers around them held their breath.
"Really? I don't think so." Qin Yun answered indifferently. He took the pistol and pointed it at his temple.
"Whap." The gun didn't fire.
The gamblers that had bet their chips on Qin Yun cheered in delight. All that was left was a spear and a bullet! They had already won!
As for that skinny man, his face was completely devoid of blood. His face was paler than a vampire's, because he would undoubtedly die the next time he fired!
Qin Yun turned the revolver in his hand and placed it on the table. He said coldly, "I'm sorry! If you lose, then the result will be your death! "
"A thousand!" You cheated! " The skinny man roared at Qin Yun.
"I cheated? The gun is yours, the bullets are yours as well, and there are even so many witnesses! " Qin Yun said with a sneer to the skinny man.
The gamblers hated each other the most. The first thing they hated the most was to get out a thousand. Second, to act shamelessly after losing.
The gamblers were all in high spirits, no one cared if he lived or died, "We are willing to accept our defeat! Quick, open fire! "
The skinny man's two lackeys said to the gamblers: "What business do you have! Get lost all of you! "
"Brat, you're quite unreasonable when you lose, aren't you?" A burly gambler walked out. Clearly, they had bet on Qin Yun to win.
The skinny man's figure flashed as he threw a punch towards a tall and strong gambler's stomach. "Bang!" With a sound, the skinny man knocked down the burly gambler and shouted to the surrounding people, "Who the f * ck is there to cause trouble?!"
After the gamblers who were watching the show saw the skinny man's skill, they all subconsciously took a step back.
Seeing this, the skinny man laughed complacently. Even if he lost the bet, if he didn't admit to it, what could he do about it?
When the skinny man turned around, he realized that Qin Yun was holding onto a revolver with the muzzle pointed at his head.
"Just now you were scolding me, Huaxia Pig right? It seems like you are the same as your younger brother, you are still as stubborn as death itself!" Just as Qin Yun finished his sentence, 'Bang!' With a gunshot, the bullet instantly pierced the skinny man's head.
With a "plop," the skinny man's body collapsed powerlessly.
The gamblers around them cheered, as if they were watching a spectacular performance.
"What a bloody barbaric bloodthirst!" Qin Yun looked at the people around him and thought to himself.
Then he threw the revolver to the skinny man's two lackeys and said, "Scram! "Like I said, welcome to take revenge. I don't mind killing a few more."
The two of them lifted the skinny man's body and disappeared into the casino.