Chapter 1917

and Xiong Sihai turned and left.both Zhao Jianguo and Li Xiaojuan were shocked and looked extremely pale.they understand that the Zhao family has completely missed the best chance to enter the upper-c...Chapter 1917

"Zhen Shizi, I have to admit that you are very lucky."

Ye Hao took the left-wheeled firearm, smiled, and then shot his right hand in his temple.

empty gun.

but Zhen long's face suddenly changed again.

Ye Hao blew a breath on the left-wheeled firearm and said with a faint smile, "it seems that I am also very lucky."

when Ye Hao handed the left-wheel firearm to Zhen long, this time Zhen long's pupils could not help but contract.

he picked up the hand of the left-wheeled firearm again, trembling slightly.

the person who invented the left-wheel firearm would not have thought that anyone would use it to play such a terrible game.

this kind of game is a great test for one's self-confidence, one's bearing, and one's character.

only intrepid people dare to pull the trigger with a casual face.

at least in Zhen long, he can no longer compare with Ye Hao in this respect.

Ye Hao can pull the trigger at will, and twice, but he Zhen long can't. The boldness of

is far from enough, and this is probably the biggest gap between him and Ye Hao.

when Zhen long thinks that he is fierce and not afraid of death, and that the wind is light and the clouds are light, when it comes to the end of the world, everything is meaningless.

Zhen long was holding a left-wheeled firearm, and his right hand could not stop trembling at the moment. He pulled the trigger several times, but lost his courage at the last minute.

Ye Hao pondered and said, "Zhen Shizi, if you are afraid, get down on your knees and beg me now. I can also consider letting you go."

"click!"

Ye Hao's words ignited the little anger left in his heart, and the next moment, Zhen long Meng pulled the trigger.

with the sound coming, the sweat on Zhen long's forehead dripped at a speed visible to the naked eye.

alive!

he survived the second round after all.

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Zhen long was ecstatic at this time. How lucky he was to survive two rounds of immortality in front of such a game.

he thinks he is the son of destiny.

but before he finished getting excited, Ye Hao casually fired a third shot at his temple.

"click"

is still an empty gun, Ye Hao has nothing to do with it.

there is only one shot left, which means that the last shot is the death shot.

Zhen long's face was suddenly pale, and the hope that rose in his heart was annihilated at this moment and sank into the deepest abyss.

Ye Hao put the left-wheeled firearm in front of Zhen long with a smile and said faintly, "you can fire the last shot or you can not fire it."

"I admire you for being a man."

"but if you don't open it, I'll still say the same thing. As long as you get down on your knees, I can still consider letting you go."

"on the one hand is your precious life, on the other hand is your so-called dignity."

"how should I choose Zhen Shizi should make a decision as soon as possible. After all, I don't have much time."

"I have to catch the next game and go to Longmen Magic Capital Branch to bring a big surprise to Vice President Wang Huaqing."

Zhen long's right hand buckled fiercely on the left-wheeled firearm, his expression was unpredictable, and finally slowly raised the left-wheeled firearm in his hand.

but this time, he aimed not at himself, but at Ye Hao's forehead.

Ye Hao squinted slightly and said, "Zhen Shizi Can't you afford to play "

Zhen long, with a ferocious face and a cold face, gritted his teeth and said, "Ye, it has nothing to do with being able to afford to play!"

"who told you that I have no choice but to die or kneel!"

"I have a third one!"

when his voice fell, Zhen long resolutely pulled the trigger.

:. :be like this"Shi Xiaolan muttered to herself, looking dull. She couldn't accept this scene at all and could only keep making excuses.A group of the second generation of martial arts shrines are tongue...