Qin Lang knows what he Taiping is playing with. He Taiping is worried that he will open the magazine and find that there are no bullets in it, which is hard to explain.
"Every round of guns will be kept. Please check later to see if it is the number of bullets we have just loaded."
He Taiping gave a reasonable explanation and handed the gun to Lao Liu.
Lao Liu took the gun, tossed it in his hand, then turned around and put it on the box.
Qin Lang found out that this old Liu was an expert at playing with guns. He quickly loaded a bullet just after a few tumbles. It's too fast for ordinary people to see.
Even with Qin Lang's eyesight, I almost didn't see it.
"Well, you are in charge of your territory. Change the guns."
Qin Lang didn't care. He was very casual. In his opinion, he Taiping's thousand level is just average.
It's OK to scare ordinary people with such a simple trick. It's impossible to cheat Qin Lang.
After Lao Liu took out the revolver in the box and put it away, he sent two new revolvers.
According to the old rule, Qin Lang weighed the weight with his hand and began to fill the cartridge.
"Boy, how many bullets are you going to fill this time?"
He Taiping squints at Qin Lang and asks.
Qin Lang tilted his head and thought for a while, then he showed a bright smile, "I want to play with this big one and fill up all the magazines. If you are a man, please fill it up like me."
It was a provocation. He Taiping's face was a little ugly, and he was speechless.
"What's the matter, Mr. He? You're not afraid, are you?"
Qin Lang raised his mouth and sneered.
"Young man, be a good man. Don't block the way back, or it will be too late to regret."
He Taiping's face twitched a few times, relying on the old to educate Qin Lang.
"Brother Qin Calm down. Calm down. Don't be impulsive. How about that? How about the end of the game tonight? "
Ye Zhong was so scared that he turned pale that he didn't have the courage to gamble with him. This thing was full, and he didn't even have a chance to take a chance!
"If you two don't have the courage to gamble, I'll give you a chance to admit your mistake, kneel down and kowtow to me three times, and I'll agree to end the gambling."
Qin Lang leans on the chair, shaking his legs with ease. It seems that he has won.
"Boy, you are too arrogant. It's not sure who will win. If he Taiping dares to sit at the gambling table, he will not be afraid of death. I'll bet with you. "
He Taiping is so angry that he pats the gambling table that he wants to take up his gun and smash Qin Lang.
"It's like fighting like a man, filling up the revolver. Don't load one bullet at a time like a counsellor."
Qin Lang also patted the table and pointed to he Taiping.
"It's my freedom to fill a few bullets. You don't want to compete with you."
He Taiping snorted, quickly loaded a bullet, stopped slightly, he loaded another bullet, obviously did not want to let the onlookers look down on him.
Qin Lang shook his head and sighed, which obviously meant that he Taiping was disappointed that he had only loaded two bullets.
Qin Lang did what he said. He really filled up the revolver. His idea is very simple. Whether he wins or loses this game, he is going to turn his face around and expose the fact that he Taiping has cheated.
So it doesn't matter how many bullets you load.
Put the revolver in the box and the second game begins.
Miraculously, the goddess of luck came to Qin Lang's head tonight, which brought him 21 points. This is the biggest point.
He Taiping lost again after the flop. He still had only 19 points.
"We common people are so happy tonight..." Qin Lang sang happily again.
"Sorry, I won again. Tell me, which one of you would like to die?"
Qin Lang drew a pistol in his left hand, closed one eye, and made two "slaps" in his mouth. He used his hand to shoot he Taiping and ye Zhong.
It was so joyful that the gamblers couldn't help laughing.
No matter how deep he Taiping City Hall was, he was so angry that his eyes were full of fire.
But ye Zhong's face was dull with fright. He murmured like a fool: "don't, don't, don't shoot me."
"Ye Zhong, what do you say? You mean let me shoot at he Taiping, don't you
Qin Lang asked with a smile.
"Brother Qin, let's talk about it. If you give up this shot, how about I give you a million?"
Ye Zhong crowns out a face that is uglier than crying and wants to tempt Qin Lang with money.
This is he Taiping's territory. No matter how bold Ye Chong is, he doesn't dare to say what he thinks. He really dares to say that if Qin Lang doesn't have to shoot, he Taiping will take out his gun and beat him into a beehive."I was outside just now. I dare to bet ten million. Since you want to impress me with one million, you are not talking about a deal. You are insulting me, you know?"
Qin Lang took out the ten million check in his pocket again, shook it a few times and showed his way.
Relying on the 10 million cheques extorted from Li Kun, Qin Lang was very happy to show off his wealth tonight.
"Brother Qin, how much do you want?"
Ye Zhong was a little embarrassed and asked quickly.
"I don't want to trade with you. I just want your life."
Qin Lang suddenly cold face, words such as a knife, every word like a sharp arrow in leaf heavy heart above.
Ye Zhong has no urine to scare out, but he is scared out in a cold sweat. His whole face is more frightening than Bai Wuchang.
Qin Lang ran to the box and began to feel for the gun.
After touching for a minute, Qin Lang took out a revolver from the box.
"If I choose the gun filled with bullets this time, one of you will have to go to see Yama. It's too pitiful. I can't bear to start. You'd better make a decision and see who will be shot."
With a smile on his face and a revolver in his hand, Qin Lang stirs up the trust between he Taiping and ye Zhong.
The boat of friendship turns over and over, but ye Zhong turns over and doesn't recognize people. He stammers: "just now The first shot was me, the second shot, of course It's his turn. "
Ye Zhong doesn't dare to look at he Taiping. He shrinks his neck and trembles with fright.
"Ye Zhong, you son of a bitch. I came here because I helped you, but you broke the bridge. Do you believe that I will kill you first?"
He Taiping is very angry, carrying Ye Zhong's collar and spitting on his face.
"You didn't ask to help me. I paid to rent you. It's a deal. There's no human relationship."
Ye Zhong, a fool, offended he Taiping in order not to get shot.
He Taiping burst a rude sentence, a fist hit on the leaf heavy face.