Chapter 689

Yang Xiaobao knew that he was afraid to pull the trigger.

Inoue Hiro did not dare and did not intend to do so. Of course, it's not that he doesn't want Yang Xiaobao to die, it's because of a mathematical problem.

There was only one bullet in the magazine of Pike's left wheel. Maybe the first time you pull the trigger, a bullet will come out to kill Yang Xiaobao, or the sixth time it will ring.

But Inoue knew that he had only one chance to pull the trigger, one at most. At this moment, the three guns on his back and back will definitely be fired together to beat himself to pieces before he pulls the second time. The three gun magazine escorting soldiers have not been unloaded.

In fact, one sixth of the chance is not very small, but Inoue Hiro does not want to try, not only because it is not cost-effective, but also because he wants to win! Compared with killing Yang Xiaobao, what he wants more is to win Yang Xiaobao!

As a legendary figure in the Asian intelligence community, he has been in charge of dozens of intelligence operations for more than 40 years, and almost never failed. However, he fell into the hands of this hairless young man and lost his reputation all his life!

Every time he thought about this, he would not be angry, so he wanted to win back: beat Yang Xiaobao and find his final pride and self-esteem! This final pride and self-esteem is also the only strength that can sustain him in his long prison life.

So Inoue put down his gun and grinned: "Mr. Yang, it's just a joke. You don't mind."

Yang Xiaobao cold face, said contemptuously: "mind! I don't like being delayed. I think it's necessary to add a rule to the rules of the game: if anyone is afraid of hesitation and dare not pull the trigger for more than one minute with a gun, he will lose! "

This clearly means that his so-called joking is actually timid and hesitant. For Inoue Hiro, this is a great shame!

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he lifted Parker's left wheel and aimed it at his temple. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, put his index finger on the trigger, and began to add force slowly.

Half a minute later, Parker still didn't pull the trigger.

At this moment, Inoue found it easy to kill others, but hard to kill himself. It's one thing to feel that you are not afraid of death. It's another thing to face death easily. You can't be as calm and fearless as you originally thought, even though the probability is only one eighth.

As his index finger tightened, he heard his heart beating faster and faster, as if to knock his chest open. The blood of the whole body is like a volcano erupting in the blood vessels, and the head is like to explode.

The atmosphere in the ward was so tense that everyone held their breath, waiting for the sound of the gun that might come at any time.

The trigger that could have been pulled was heavy. Half a minute later, the trigger of Parker's left wheel was still not pulled.

As soon as he looked up, Inoue saw Yang Xiaobao's sarcastic smile, as if he was a coward.

He let out a roar, and his index finger jerked up again.

I only heard a light bang, and saw the firing pin hit the empty magazine. Nothing happened.

Inoue Hiro escaped. He was so nervous that he was forced to sweat all over his head. His body was as soft as if he had emptied. When he handed the pistol to Yang Xiaobao, he almost couldn't hold it.

Yang Xiaobao took the gun in hand, took a deep breath, and even laughed: "it's my turn." He raised his right hand.

"You're out of your mind!" Looking at the fact that Yang Xiaobao actually came here, Qi Jianlin no longer cares about the agreement of "no matter what" and rushes over with a roar.

He no longer thinks that Yang Xiaobao is playing psychological warfare with the old devils. He thinks that this guy is crazy to play for stimulation. Even if he scares the old devils, how can he really make fun of his own life!

"Back up!" Yang Xiaobao turned the muzzle of the gun, pointed at Qi Jianlin and said coldly, "don't come here. I don't guarantee that I won't shoot. This gun may ring."

Facing the black muzzle of the gun, Qi Jianlin was stunned. He couldn't believe his eyes: his life and death comrades were aiming at him with a gun!

"Enough!" With a roar, Qi Jianlin rushed up to take the gun from Yang Xiaobao. He would rather get a gun on himself than let Yang Xiaobao continue this stupid gambling game and turn his head into a bloody gourd.

Yang Xiaobao quickly retracted his right hand and then swung it out, hitting Qi Jianlin's soft abdomen with a hard handle.

It's a heavy start, and there's no part left. Qi Jianlin bent down in pain, covered his stomach, his face was pale, his courage and sweat were almost beaten out, his eyes were full of anger, but he couldn't say a word.

The three soldiers watching Inoue Hiro on the scene looked at each other when they saw the sudden fight between the two principal officials, but they didn't get the order. You can only look at me, and I don't know what to do.

Yang Xiaobao knew that Qi Jianlin couldn't slow down in three or four minutes, so he seized the time, pointed the muzzle of the gun at the forehead, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and pulled the trigger a few seconds later.

After the gunshot that Inoue Hiro expected, the scene of brain and blood flying together didn't happen, but there was only a clear and crisp shot.

Yang Xiaobao's face was also very ugly after he escaped from death, but it was much better than Inoue Hiro, and he pulled the trigger much more simply, which was equivalent to a victory in momentum.

"It's your turn. As you can see, there are people who have different opinions about the little game between us. So hurry up and stop dawdling Yang Xiaobao hands the gun to Inoue again.

Yang Xiaobao's urging puts extra pressure on Inoue Hiroshi and makes him more nervous. For the second time, Inoue put the muzzle of his gun to his temple. What he was about to shoot was the third shot, and the probability of firing changed from one in six to one in four.

This time, it was much harder than the last time. Inoue's left hand shook Parker's left wheel. It was almost a minute before he finally pulled the trigger.

Fortunately, nothing happened, and Inoue Hiro once again escaped the disaster, sweating like a collapse. If it wasn't for the three pistols of the three soldiers who had been supporting him, he would have collapsed.

Yang Xiaobao takes back the left wheel of Parker and points it at his temple. In the coming shot, there is a one-third chance that the bullet will be fired, which is quite dangerous.

The atmosphere in the ward was so tense that everyone stared at Yang Xiaobao and held his breath. Qi Jianlin staggered and barely stood up, pointed to Yang Xiaobao and ordered the three soldiers to "stop... Stop him."

Then it was late, and Yang Xiaobao pulled the trigger for the fourth time.

The clear trigger resounded in the ward. Qi Jianlin was shocked as if he had been shot. The three soldiers also screamed out, and then breathed a long breath. Fortunately, he was OK.

There are many bandages on Yang Xiaobao's head and face. I can't see how he looks, but just from his undulating chest and heavy breathing, we can imagine how nervous he is when he pulls the trigger.

"It's so damn exciting!" Yang Xiaobao takes his right arm and wipes his eyes, which are fascinated by sweat. He smiles and hands Parker's left wheel to Inoue Hiroshi.

Inoue Kuan, pale as paper, reluctantly took the pistol, trembling against his forehead, but he did not dare to put his fingers on the trigger.

So far, the two have each come for two rounds, pulling the trigger four times in total, the firing pin has traversed the four silos in the six hole disk of the pike revolver one by one, and the loaded bullets are in one of the remaining two silos - within two rounds, the gunfire will ring, and the victory or defeat of life and death is at the final moment!

This is the most cruel and exciting part of "Russian Roulette", which is different from other dangerous gambling games. It won't let the participants adapt after playing the first one, but it will be more dangerous one by one until the winner is divided!

The chance of Inoue Hiro's shot is half. As long as he is brave enough to survive, he will win. If this shot doesn't go off, the next one will go off. Yang Xiaobao either gives up his gun or opens his head.

But it's not that easy to get through. Parker's left wheel hit his head for four or five minutes, far beyond the time limit. Inoue closed his eyes tightly and roared with all his strength, but he still didn't have the courage to pull the trigger.

Parker's left wheel slipped from his hand to the floor, tears came out of his closed eyes, and Inoue Hiroshi collapsed and murmured: "I can't do it, I just can't do it... I'm not as good as you, I'm not as good as you..."

After falling into Yang Xiaobao's hands in the detention house last time, Inoue Kuan was defeated in Yang Xiaobao's hands again. He was completely defeated and had nothing to say. Russian Roulette is not only a contest of luck, but also a contest of courage. Courage is the foundation of everything. The courage is not as good as Yang Xiaobao, then everything is not as good as Yang Xiaobao, and it is not unjust to lose 10000 times.

As for the Japanese style "courage education" since childhood and regarding courage as a man's life, Inoue Hiroshi has lost his last self-esteem and pride in his heart, and his whole spiritual defense has completely collapsed, becoming a thoroughly dead dog!

Yang Xiaobao breathed a sigh. Damn it, it's not easy to win. The old devil is still a bit of an egg. He can make it to the last two times. Fortunately, Lao Tzu's acting is so good that he can still scare people

Qi Jianlin's legs were even softer. The three soldiers who watched were also covered in cold sweat.

The next thing is simple. Time is pressing. Every extra minute of delay may lead to one more fish missing the net. I can't wait to return to the well broadband for questioning. The interrogation started on the spot.

A dead dog with no self-esteem and self-confidence has no ability to fight. Whatever Qi Jianlin asks, Inoue Kuan answers. Qi Jianlin didn't have time to make any notes. First of all, he asked the most important one, which was the list of members of the Japanese spy intelligence network stationed in China.

Every time he asked for a name, Qi made a phone call on the spot, instructing the local military and police departments to immediately arrest people by name.

In just two hours, Qi Jianlin issued more than 40 arrest orders, all of which were related key personnel. Their identities included foreign businessmen, journalists, returned overseas Chinese, and even military and political officials who were dragged into the water. Many of them were even in key departments, and their wide distribution was appalling, almost all over most provinces and cities of China.

In the second half of the trial, the first batch of arrest instructions had been sent back to the police, and most of them did catch people by name - Inoue Kuan told the truth.