Chapter 445 Gu Dongcheng, Willing to Accept Defeat (2)

Chapter 445 gu East city, willing to gamble and admit defeat (2)

None of them dared to mess around, afraid that they would annoy Gu Dongcheng at this moment.

"Gu Dongcheng, you put Vichy down first. If we don't go, we won't go..." Su Ran couldn't watch Song Weixi tremble and cry in fear.

Gu Dongcheng raised his eyebrows and did not say anything. Of course, he did not put Song Weixi down.

When he saw Song Tingyu and Su Ran in a hurry, of course, he felt very happy. How could he just put Song Weixi down?

Only footsteps could be heard from behind. Tang Zichu had finally arrived and stood beside Song Tingyu.

"Gu Dongcheng, we're all here. What do you want? Don't waste time." Song Tingyu pursed his thin lips and said coldly.

He just wanted to solve it quickly. Song Weixi couldn't wait much longer. He was already scared out of his wits.

This child had experienced so many such things at such a young age, how could they, as parents, not be distressed?!

Gu Dongcheng did not speak, but called a man to take Song Weixi from him. He walked slowly with a gun, stood in front of Song Tingyu and smiled, "How about we play a game?"

"Gu Dongcheng, what do you want to play?!" Tang Zichu couldn't stand it any longer. This man used children and women as a shield every time. Now his heart seemed to be getting more and more abnormal.

Gu Dongcheng had done this not once or twice, but countless times!

Gu Dongcheng curled his lips and approached with the gun. When Tang Zichu thought he wanted to do something, he turned the gun in his hand, suddenly raised his hand, and hit Tang Zichu on the head with the gun handle.

Tang Zichu screamed and squatted on the ground with his head in his arms.

Gu Dongcheng pointed at Tang Zichu, "I like to play tricks. Tang Zichu, you can stop playing. If you don't, I'll end you now!"

When the pain finally subsided, Tang Zichu stood up from the ground again, blood flowing down his forehead.

Song Tingyu glanced at Tang Zichu and said to gu East city, "Let's start."

Gu Dongcheng pointed to Song Tingyu, Tang Zichu and himself, "The three of us play."

Song Tingyu couldn't wait for him to exclude Su Ran, so he nodded, "Okay."

He loosened his grip on Su Ran's hand, "Just stand here. Don't be afraid."

In order to play the game quietly, Gu Dongcheng had Song Weixi's mouth sealed. He found a beer bottle, held it in his hand, and looked at Song Tingyu and Tang Zichu, "Russian turntable, have you played it? Do you know how to play?"

This is a cruel game. Who doesn't have anything to play?

Song Tingyu and Tang Zichu had heard of it, but they had never played it.

They nodded.

Gu Dongcheng was very interested, "Let's play this."

There were four of his men, including gu East city, each with a gun.

They were also very interested in this and stood still, but they were all staring at Gu Dongcheng, and their eyes sparkled with excitement.

Gu Dongcheng sat down on the ground first. He pointed to the dusty ground, "Sit down."

Song Tingyu and Tang Zichu sat down on the ground and the three of them formed a circle.

Gu Dongcheng took turns pointing guns at Song Tingyu and Tang Zichu, "You two are the people I hate the most in this world. One, Song Tingyu, is my old enemy. One, Tang Zichu, you took away the heart of my favorite woman..."

Before Gu Dongcheng could finish his sentence, Tang Zichu sneered, "Gu Dongcheng, you deserve to say that you love tian mi too?"

Gu Dongcheng turned to look at Tang Zichu, "Why shouldn't I say I love her?"

"If you really loved her, would you be willing to hurt her? Will you force her into this situation again and again? Gu Dongcheng, you have no right to say that you love tian mi."

Gu Dongcheng pointed a gun at Tang Zichu, "Are you qualified? So, you really love tian mi? Are you willing to give up your life for her?"

"Yes."

Song Tingyu noticed that when Tang Zichu said this word, Gu Dongcheng's eyes narrowed dangerously and his fingers pulled the trigger on the pistol.

He reached out and held the gun down, "Didn't you say you wanted to play games? Not yet!"

Gu Dongcheng's attention finally returned, "Okay, let's play the game."

He put the beer bottle on the ground, opened the gun in his hand, left a bullet, and poured out all the other bullets in the gun.

He looked calmly at Song Tingyu and Tang Zichu, "Take turns spinning the bottle. Whoever the bottle is facing, this round, whoever picks up the pistol on the ground and shoots himself." He paused, "Do you understand?"

Song Tingyu didn't say anything. He was spinning the bottle on the ground. When the bottle stopped, the mouth of the bottle was right on him.

Gu Dongcheng picked up the gun on the ground and threw it to Song Tingyu.

Song Tingyu held the gun and observed the situation around him. Su Ran was stopped by a man, facing with a gun. Song Weixi was held by a man near the window. Besides Gu Dongcheng, another man was looking at them with a gun.

Song Tingyu knew that this was not an opportunity. If he messed up, Gu Dongcheng's men would throw Song Weixi down the stairs and shoot Su Ran.

Gu Dongcheng spread his hands, "Why haven't we started yet? What are you hesitating about?"

Su Ran watched Song Tingyu slowly raise his hand, his heart hanging in his throat, as if he was about to jump out.

Song Tingyu shot himself in the temple without hesitation.

Empty gun.

There were no bullets in this shot.

He glanced at Gu Dongcheng and threw the gun on the ground.

The first shot was empty, and Gu Dongcheng thought it was normal, "The longer you play the more exciting the game is. If you get hit with this shot, it won't be fun. Next, tang zichu..."

Tang Zichu pursed his lips and twirled the bottle. He thought to himself that the bottle was facing Gu Dongcheng.

But it seemed that the heavens did not hear his voice. When the bottle stopped, the bottle was facing him.

Gu Dongcheng looked at him proudly.

Tang Zichu had no choice but to take the gun and shoot it at his temple.

Another empty gun.

The game continued.

In the third round, Gu Dongcheng spun the bottle and shook it to Song Tingyu. He fired a second shot at his temple with a gun in his hand.

The more the game came down, the more nervous it became.

In the fourth round, Song Tingyu swirled the bottle and it was Gu Dongcheng. This shot was still empty.

In the fifth round, it was Song Tingyu again.

It was already the fifth shot, and the chance of getting shot was one in two. When Song Tingyu picked up the gun, everyone's attention was on him, and everyone held their breath.