C302 The Game Began
C302 The Game Began
As for why, the more than three hundred gangsters on the ground were evidence. They were witnesses to Lee Hao's reputation.
Therefore, the final bet was still carried out as usual. Even if Ma Jiu had an opinion, he did not dare to mention it. Hu Ruxuan, on the other hand, sat to the side and sulked.
The revolver was considered an antique gun, but it was not difficult for Lee Hao. There was one in the small heaven and earth. It was collected by Liu Cong. He was curious, so he took it and played with it.
After taking out the revolver, Lee Hao said, "Leader Wu, I will not talk about the rules of the game. You should know it well. Let's start!"
Wu Qizhi said, "Mr Lee, you shoot me! Even if I win, I won't be able to avoid death. Why do you have to do such meaningless things?"
This was also true. The previous Sect Master of Blue Dragon Gang, Ma Jiu, was standing there like a tiger watching its prey. Wu Qizhi no longer had any thoughts of survival.
Of course, Wu Qizhi had chosen this famous saying because he had found the last path of survival, and this path was with Lee Hao.
Ma Jiu hadn't come earlier, so it was quite interesting for him to play the game of death and play with Wu Qizhi. Now that Ma Jiu had come, things had changed, which made Lee Hao feel bored.
In order to stimulate Wu Qizhi's desire to live, Lee Hao turned to Ma Jiu and said, "Ninth Uncle, if Boss Wu wins later, please don't make things difficult for him. What do you think?"
Ma Jiu was stunned for a moment. He thought for a moment and said, "Lee Hao is determined to play the game of death with Wu Qizhi. If he doesn't agree to it, then... He must be dissatisfied with himself. He looked at the miserable scene of these people on the ground. Ma Jiu's cowhide was also numb. If he didn't agree to it, the consequences would be disastrous.
He had no choice but to agree. Ma Jiu only had one path. He raised his head and said, "Alright, I agree. As long as he wins over little friend, I will let him live today."
"Thank you, Ninth Uncle, for fulfilling my wish!" Lee Hao nodded his head in satisfaction and said to Wu Qizhi, "Boss Wu, you can rest assured now! Ninth Uncle promised to let you go. One day is enough for you to escape."
The path of survival was right in front of him. There was no way Wu Qizhi wouldn't seize it. He immediately nodded and said, "Alright, I promise to play a game of death with Mr Lee."
At this moment, Wu Qizhi's eyes flashed with a bright light. His will to live was very strong. This was the interesting part.
After the bet was made, Lee Hao also made the best use of his time. He took out five bullets from the revolver, leaving only one inside.
In order to show his fairness, Lee Hao showed it to these gangsters in front of everyone. Then he closed it and turned the wheel.
One minute later, the wheel stopped spinning. Lee Hao said, "Boss Wu, do you want to go first, or should I go first?"
What did he mean by open and bright? This was' open and bright '. He did things openly and openly. No one could find any fault with him.
The bet was about to begin. Hu Ruxuan, who was at the side, also turned her head over and nervously watched the changes in the field.
Wu Qizhi took the revolver in Lee Hao's hand and said, "I'll go first!"
This was not out of Lee Hao's expectations. After all, the danger in the beginning was the smallest. There was only a one-sixth chance. If his luck was not bad, he would not die.
As time passed, more and more empty spears appeared, which meant more and more danger.
The one-sixth chance was low, but it was not impossible. Wu Qizhi's hand that was holding the gun still trembled a little. The sweat on his forehead never stopped. Finally, he mustered up his courage and pulled the trigger. There was no sound.
Such an outcome made Hu Ruxuan very disappointed. She was even more nervous because it was Lee Hao's turn now.
Wu Qizhi wiped the sweat on his forehead and handed the revolver to Lee Hao. He smiled and said, "Mr Lee, it's your turn."
Lee Hao took the revolver and did not hesitate at all. He aimed at his own temple twice, as if it was not his head but someone else's.
Every time the trigger was pulled, Hu Ruxuan felt her heart tighten. Although she and Lee Hao only knew each other for two days, her impression of Lee Hao rose sharply.
The new way of using the revolver scared the surrounding Blue Dragon Gang people. When others fired their shots, they would be very careful, afraid that the sound of gunshots would ring. This person would shoot twice in a row. Was he not afraid of death? The underlings that Ma Jiu brought started to discuss among themselves.
"This man is really bold. He shot himself like he was playing house. It made my heart jump when I saw him."
"This kid's luck is really good. He was fine with two shots!"
Was it so simple for Lee Hao to have good luck? His clairvoyance had clearly observed the situation inside the revolver. The bullet was fired at the fourth shot.
According to the usual routine, it would be Lee Hao's turn to shoot at the fourth time. Therefore, he had no choice but to shoot at his own forehead with the safety shot that should have belonged to Wu Qizhi.
After two shots, Lee Hao handed the revolver to Wu Qizhi and said, "Just now, it was too fast. I didn't expect it to be fired twice in a row. Fortunately, it didn't make a sound. Otherwise, I would have died without knowing why. Now it's your turn."
Wu Qizhi took the revolver handed to him by Lee Hao, trembling. He had shot three times, and there was only a third of the chance left. The probability was not low.
Pointing the revolver at his forehead, Wu Qizhi was sweating profusely. He could not muster up the courage to shoot.
Hu Ruxuan mocked, "Wu Qizhi, you have been the leader of Blue Dragon Gang for a few years. You do not even have the courage to do so. How embarrassing."
It was quite embarrassing to be embarrassed, but how many people could face life and death calmly?
Why did Lee Hao dare to shoot him twice in a row? First of all, he had clairvoyance, which allowed him to see the situation inside the revolver clearly. Second, he was not afraid of bullets, nor was he afraid of mistakes.
These conditions were not met by ordinary people. Every shot they fired was a challenge to themselves. If they won, they would live, and if they lost, they would die.
If Wu Qizhi had such courage when he had just made his debut... To fight to the death with others... But now, he had become one of the higher ups of the Blue Dragon Gang... His courage was gradually fading. After becoming the leader of the ___... His courage was even more complete. He only liked to hide in dark corners. It was already a great challenge for him to scheme against others and shoot the first shot. Now that it was his turn to shoot the second time, what choice would he make?
Everyone turned their eyes to Wu Qizhi. They could see Wu Qizhi's nervous mood.
His finger was on the trigger. It had been a few minutes, but Wu Qizhi still did not pull it!
Lee Hao had seen enough of his terrified expression. He now hoped to see Wu Qizhi's own headshot. He urged, "Sect Leader Wu, be straightforward. It's just one shot. He closed his eyes and pulled the trigger. If it's not a sound, your life will be saved. Maybe the next shot will be me blowing up my head? It's nothing much even if it was loud. Anyway, you've had enough of it. It's not a bad idea to go down and report earlier."
Hu Ruxuan also echoed, "Yes, Wu Qizhi. Guan Tian is very lonely down there alone. Quickly go and accompany him!"
Ma Jiu also echoed, "Wu Qizhi, don't disgrace the Blue Dragon Gang. Also, don't let the brothers in the gang look down on you completely. Bring out the dignity that a man should have."
Seeing that the matter was not too big, the other hooligan also echoed.
"Sect Master Wu, shoot! What are you hesitating for?"
"Sect Leader Wu, you forced others to shoot back then. Now it's your turn. How does it feel?"