Gambling has existed for thousands of years in various forms. It may have been originally invented as a form of entertainment after human beings had private property. However, as it developed, gambling became a terrible evil. Countless people

As a result, people lost their fortunes, their families were destroyed, and even though there were severe punishments and laws, they were still banned repeatedly.

Not only can it not be stopped, but it has become more and more prosperous, all due to the greed and luck in human nature.

There are many ways to gamble, and the chips used for gambling are also various, including money, house, land, wife, arms, legs, and life.

Liu Jianfeng suddenly proposed to bet his life, which stunned both Zhou Xibo and Yang Fan. However, he took advantage of the opponent's stunned time and calmly picked up the Smith & Wesson m500 on the ground. It was heavy and felt very good. It was like a pistol.

The cannon.

"What are you going to do?" Zhou Xibo asked nervously.

Liu Jianfeng flicked his wrist and opened the roulette wheel. This huge pistol could only hold five bullets because the bullets were too large. He said calmly: "Young Master Zhou is also a gambler. Why don't we play this game of death?"

Game, Russian Roulette.”

As Liu Jianfeng spoke, he ejected the bullet. The huge bullet was shining brightly in his hand, but he also knew that it was extremely powerful. If it were aimed at the head, it would explode directly.

"Mr. Zhou, I said she was Lawyer Yang's friend. I just want to take her away, but you don't believe me. But if I can't take her away, naturally I can't leave either. Our stalemate is not an option. Why don't we just take a gamble?

The table determines the truth and falsehood, and one hand determines the outcome!" Liu Jianfeng said.

After saying that, he actually inserted four bullets into the bullet chamber one by one. With a slip of his hand, the wheel suddenly started to rotate rapidly. Suddenly, with a flick of his wrist, the wheel was embedded in the gun body.

Yang Fan was immediately shocked, and Zhou Xibo stared at it with eyes wide open. This was really a gamble of his own life. It was not just about winning or losing, but also about life and death!

Although Zhou Xibo is a pampered second-generation rich man who is timid and fearful by nature, when it comes to gambling, he is definitely a well-known man. He can play all kinds of gambling methods and dares to play with any size of chips. He also strictly abides by the rules and accepts losses when he loses.

Never defaulted, and the gambling products are excellent.

You will be ecstatic when you win and curse when you lose. The game is exciting and hearty.

As a bad gambler, he almost always gambles. As long as he has the word gambling, he will never get stage fright. There are also times when he takes off his arms, carries a knife, and bets on people's lives by chopping off their hands.

However, that gun can only hold five bullets, and now there are four bullets in it. Only once, no, only 20% will survive, and 80% will die. This is the real fucking gamble.

Damn it!

Liu Jianfeng held a famous gun and looked at Zhou Xibo calmly and calmly. He had seen this expression and expression many times, as if he despised him for not daring to gamble.

He admits that he is timid and afraid of getting into trouble, but when it comes to gambling, there is nothing he dares not do.

Betting means not losing, this is his motto in life, and these words are even tattooed on his body.

You can question me, Zhou Xibo, however you want, but you can’t question me because I don’t dare to gamble!

"No! Just bet!" Zhou Xibo shouted with red eyes: "I don't want to live anyway. If I can die in a gambling game, it will be a worthy death."

What a damn deserved death, he was indeed a rotten gambler!!

"Okay, happy, Mr. Zhou is indeed a legend in the gambling world." Liu Jianfeng flattered: "Since we want to bet, Lawyer Yang is our bargaining chip. Now the outcome is uncertain, Mr. Zhou, should he let her go first?"

Zhou Xibo was a bad gambler and was in a crazy state. He couldn't listen to anything he said, except for the casino terminology that had already penetrated into his bones.

The casino has casino rules. As long as you sit down and confirm that you want to bet, it is a done deal. Now they are opponents. No guarantee is needed, this sentence will work.

As for the chips, before the trump card is revealed and the winner is determined, the chips are ownerless and no one can touch them.

Zhou Xibo is a rule-abiding person. No matter what your status is, if you don't follow the rules, no one will play with you.

Now that the bet was started, he was no longer afraid. He also cared that Liu Jianfeng had a gun in his hand, and he didn't care about Yang Fan. After all, she was now a bargaining chip.

Therefore, Zhou Xibo directly pushed Yang Fan and pushed her between the two of them. Zhou Xibo shouted: "Come here, I will decide life and death with you, and roll the dice to determine the order."

After saying that, Zhou Xibo took out a dice from his pocket. Seeing that Liu Jianfeng did not object, he threw it directly on the ground. The dice rolled three times, and the last six points turned up, which was the highest number.

Yang Fan, who had lost his restraints, just breathed a sigh of relief, but when he saw this number, he suddenly panicked.

Liu Jianfeng also frowned slightly, but he still walked over to pick up the dice and threw it casually. As a result, the red point turned up, and he lost!

"Haha, you come first!" Zhou Xibo suddenly laughed and said, "I'll see how you die!"

"You..." Yang Fan was shocked. In her opinion, this 20% chance equaled certain death.

But before she could finish her words, Liu Jianfeng stopped her with his eyes. He held his chest at the side, but still couldn't suppress his racing heart, which seemed to be about to jump out.

This guy actually risked his life for himself. He only had one chance to live. Such a chance...

It's like going to the hospital to see a doctor. Doctors always say that 80% of this disease can be cured. People always think that they are the 80%, and no one will ever put the other 20% down.

on oneself.

But there are always people who belong to the 20%!!

Yang Fan now hopes that Liu Jianfeng can become one of the 20%. Otherwise, if he is really headshot in front of him, what will he do?

Yang Fan pressed his chest hard, and his heartbeat came out. He still had his son A, who was still so young. He hadn't brought him up yet, so how could he break his promise?

It was all because I was too career-oriented and didn't have much time to spend with him. It was even more because I was too career-minded and always wanted to prove my abilities, so I was assigned this unfortunate case by the head of the firm.

At this time, Liu Jianfeng had already stood up, with the huge pistol in his hand shining brightly. Zhou Xibo was also holding a gun, staring at Liu Jianfeng with a ferocious expression, as if the devil was waiting for the person to die to steal away the soul, or like a vulture preparing to peck at the corpse.

"Come on, shoot, don't you want to regret it?" Zhou Xibo urged impatiently, waving the Colt Rattlesnake in his hand.

"Buy the deal, I understand the rules." Liu Jianfeng said calmly, actually raising the pistol and pointing the muzzle at his temple.

"No!" Yang Fan felt as if his heart had stopped and shouted to stop him.

"Shut up, you are a bargaining chip!" Zhou Xibo yelled, and the pistol was immediately pointed at her.

Yang Fan was not afraid of his threat at this time. He just wanted to rush forward and snatch the gun from Liu Jianfeng's hand.

Her face was pale, her eyes were red, and her tears were rolling. Life and death were at this moment. This reminded her of eight years ago, when her admission ticket was picked up by a gangster. In that small black alley, a few gangsters wanted to use it.

To molest and violate himself, Liu Jianfeng was like a divine soldier descending from heaven, carrying bricks and fighting bloody battles with the gangsters.

But at that time, I took the opportunity to run away, without calling the police or asking for help. I had no idea about Liu Jianfeng's life and death, and just wanted to find a place to hide.

She deliberately made herself forget this matter, took the college entrance examination wholeheartedly, and was admitted to the School of Political Science and Law as she wished, becoming a respected lawyer.

But after that, Liu Jianfeng disappeared, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive. There was no news from him for eight years.

This can be said to be a turning point in my life. If it weren't for Liu Jianfeng, if I had been really ruined by the gangsters, would I have gone to the School of Political Science and Law in the future, and would I have become the lawyer I am today?

Every time he thought of this, Yang Fan felt heartbroken and regretful. Why didn't he call the police in the first place? Why didn't he fight the gangsters with him? Even if he shouted for help twice in the alley, he yelled twice like a prodigal woman.

It's okay to stop fighting.

At this time, Liu Jianfeng stood in front of him again. He was no longer the rough-and-tumble boy back then, but a handsome and mature man. However, this time he had to face a life and death test.

But this time, Yang Fan vowed that he would never run away again, if he really died...

Click!

Just when Yang Fan was deciding his fate, he suddenly heard a crisp sound, and Yang Fan felt like he was struck by lightning. The guy actually fired. It was the sound of a hammer hitting the gun body.

this……

Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously turned his head away, not daring to look at the horrific scene of a shattered head in his imagination, and his heart seemed to have been hit by a bullet.

Zhou Xibo was also startled. He watched helplessly as this guy opened the hammer, put it against his temple, and pulled the trigger...

However, there was no horrific scene of his head exploding and blood splattering as expected. Liu Jianfeng still had a calm smile on his face, completely indifferent to life and death, and even the hand holding the gun did not tremble at all. He was like this to the enemy,

The same goes for yourself.

"Ah!" Yang Fan finally plucked up the courage to take a look. When he saw that he was safe and sound, he immediately went crazy and rushed over desperately, hugging him tightly and crying loudly.

Most people cannot bear the huge pressure of this moment of life and death!

Putting his arms around Yang Fan, Liu Jianfeng finally felt at ease. As long as she was with him, she would be safe. This bet was just to get Yang Fan out of the tiger's mouth.

Liu Jianfeng took the pistol from his temple, pointed the gun directly at Zhou Xibo, and said: "Mr. Zhou, it's your turn!"

His voice was very soft, but to Zhou Xibo, it was like a ghost from the underworld whispering, trying to steal away his soul and urging him to go to hell. It's your turn!!

"I..." Zhou Xibo was scared, and even felt like his soul was gone. He thought that Liu Jianfeng would definitely die, but who would have thought that he would catch up with the 20% chance of survival, and then the remaining 80% would be completely lost.

It's death.

Seeing Liu Jianfeng pull the hammer again, he was about to take action himself. Zhou Xibo panicked again. He didn't want to die, and he couldn't die. He still had hundreds of millions to inherit, but the rule of being willing to accept defeat was profound.

Deep in his bones, for a moment, the desire to survive filled his mind. He violated the rules of the gambling table for the first time. He was going to regret it and raised his gun crazily.

At this time, Yang Fan had completely hid in Liu Jianfeng's arms because he had just been stunned. He was in an absolutely safe environment. Without the hostages, what would Zhou Xibo do if he held a nuclear warhead, not to mention a Colt Sidewinder?
Chapter completed!