I can't hold on anymore, I was exposed by the Heavenly Dao Gold List

"Brother, play another game?"

Hao Wendong stared into his scarlet eyes, not only did not flinch, but became even more excited.

"Okay, what are you playing?"

The gentle man remained calm as usual, and was not excited by the more than 5000 million chips in front of him.

It seems that so much money is just a little money in his eyes.

"Do you dare to play this?"

Hao Wendong quickly took out a golden revolver and slapped it on the table!
"Oh? Russian roulette?"

The Sven man looked at the revolver that shone with golden light.

This gun is different from the "small steel cannon" used by the Royal Police, and its power is two or three times stronger.

It should be the kind of revolver king commonly used by cowboys in the American West.

"dare?"

Hao Wendong grinned grimly, staring at the gentle man with bloodshot eyes.

"Hehe." The gentleman's mouth curled up, revealing a faint sarcasm, and without speaking, he raised his hand as a signal, and put on a relaxed posture.

"Haha, there is something!" Hao Wendong laughed twice, and became more cautious while admiring the gentleman.

The opponent's performance was too calm, and he was not overwhelmed by his momentum at all.

This is a master!
The psychological quality is definitely the strongest person he has ever seen, not one of them.

He picked up the revolver, flicked his wrist to the left, and with a click, the revolver deviated from the gun body.

Then, with the barrel pointing upwards, six rounds clattered onto the table.

Every jumping bullet makes people tremble.

The people around retreated three meters away with a clatter.

Those who are timid and can't see blood retreat farther.

Hao Wendong gritted his teeth, raised his orchid fingers and pinched a bullet into a hole in the wheel.

Then, rub your left hand hard against the wheel!
wow.
The wheel spins rapidly.

After a second.

click!
With a flick of the gun, the runner returned to its original position, and no one knew where the bullet turned.

Then he put the revolver on the table and twisted it with three fingers!
pistol spins up
After three or four seconds, the speed gradually slowed down until the gun barrel was facing Hao Wendong.

"Oh, good luck, I'll go first!"

Hao Wendong opened his mouth lightly, and lifted the pistol up.

He shot himself in the chin without frowning.

It is estimated that there are not many big brothers who can do this.

click!
Make a loud noise!
Hao Wendong spread his hands, which means that my luck is really good: "It's your turn!"

After speaking, he pushed the pistol.

The pistol slid right up to the edge of the Sven's table and stopped.

I believe that few people can achieve this level of control.

The gentle man didn't even look at it, he just picked up the pistol and put it on his temple, without any hesitation, he immediately pulled the trigger.

Snapped!
The firing pin hits empty.

The gentle man slapped the gun on the table, pointed the handle of the gun at Hao Wendong, and pushed it lightly.

The gun glides past as if oiled.

He stopped suddenly when he was barely an inch away from Hao Wendong's right hand.

"Wonderful, it really is the boldness of a skilled artist!"

Hao Wendong's expression froze, he raised his hands and clapped his hands.

This is a cruel man!
The degree of ruthlessness is not inferior to me!
Hao Wendong thought self-righteously.

The onlookers also put their hanging hearts back into their stomachs.

So exciting!
It's been a long time since I've seen such an exciting gambling game. Hao Wendong fled from the mainland to Hong Kong, and it was because of this three battles that he became famous.

Known as the king of killers!
After the Three World Wars, his prestige in the Jianghu became stronger and stronger, and it took more than ten years of hard work to achieve his current status.

Hao Wendong didn't look at the pistol either, but stared at the gentle man's eyes, and slowly raised the gun with a ferocious expression on his face.

Instead of pressing the barrel to his temple, he stuffed it into his mouth.

Snapped!Without any hesitation, he shot directly.

At the same time as the sound was heard, the onlookers trembled again.

Many women covered their eyes in fright.

However, they did not hear the violent sound of the firing pin hitting the ammunition.

It's empty again!

The King of Killers has always had good luck!
The pistol was pushed to Sven's eyes again.

Hao Wendong propped his hands on the table, shaking his head constantly, three parts playful, seven parts crazy eyes staring at the gentle man.

Three out of six shots, the opponent has a one-third chance of being shot, and a two-thirds chance of surviving.

The gentle man, as always, picked up his pistol and shot himself in the head.

click!
Still no explosion!

The gun slid to Hao Wendong's right hand again.

Four out of six shots, he is now facing a very dangerous situation.

Same goes for Svens.

This shot is the moment of life and death.

Either he dies or I die!

The onlookers became more nervous and excited.

If Hao Wendong survived, his prestige would go even further.

In the next ten years, no one will dare to touch his tiger whiskers, and he will continue to be brilliant for ten years.

If you live a gentle life, you can't get out of the casino gate.

The people in the big circle gang can only kill people and never follow the rules of the world.

Hao Wendong picked up the pistol and aimed it at his temple, suddenly a playful smile appeared on his face.

Then shoot!
Snapped!
This shot is far more exciting than the previous shots, and many people have already sketched a picture of a headshot in their minds.

However, the panic that had been suppressed to the extreme was suppressed by the empty sound and did not explode.

Many people feel the heat burning in their chest, but can't let it out.

They want to roar!
They want to blow a bottle of Lao Bai Gan!
They also want to kill!
"The last bullet is left for you!"

Hao Wendong spoke.

There was a clear sense of victory in his tone.

He is not good at gambling skills, but if he wants to play with his brain, who has he never lost?
At the same time, the pistol slid towards the gentle man.

"It's over! That kid is dead!"

Undoubtedly, Hao Wendong's luck surpassed that of the gentlemen.

Everyone knows that the sixth shot will definitely fire that bullet.

There is no suspense!
However, the Svens did not panic.

He calmly picked up the pistol and shot himself between the eyebrows.

Snapped!
Everyone trembled!

But that's not the sound of gunpowder propelling a warhead.

Still empty!
This.
The onlookers were stunned!

Hao Wendong was also stunned!
Impossible, everything is in my design, how could it not sound?

"He cheated!" Someone suddenly yelled!
"Yeah, it must be cheating!"

"Six-round guns can't have a seventh round, can they?"

"."

There were echoes and doubts one after another.

"Cheating?"

The gentleman sneered, and glanced at Hao Wendong intentionally or unintentionally.

Immediately afterwards, the revolver pressed against the temple continuously pulled the trigger!

Ka Ka Ka Ka
Seeing this scene, the crowd suddenly fell silent, watching the gentle man's crazy behavior in horror.

The corner of Hao Wendong's mouth twitched, and he immediately realized that he had revealed his stuff!

After more than a dozen shots, the gentleman threw the gun on the table: "Hao Wendong, no one would have thought that you would use a special pistol. I have to say that you are very smart!"

"What? A special pistol?"

The crowd was in an uproar!

No need to say too much, one sentence can be clearly understood by everyone.

"It turns out that Hao Wendong is a fucking old man!"

"No wonder he is victorious in all battles, it is really not worth replacing the people who died under this game!"

"Yeah! Isn't it the same as death if we play with the old man?"

"."

Although there was strong dissatisfaction among the crowd, no one dared to say that cheating would be severely punished.

Gambling for money, limbs and limbs, gambling for life!