The little female is incredibly sweet and soft, healing the five evil beasts right from the start.

Chapter 83 Game
The dimly lit, neon-lit private room was filled with unknown rock music.

"Do you know how to play darts?" The man in the burgundy silk shirt smiled, his dark eyes reflecting the neon lights. He looked up at her and asked with a smile, his lips red and teeth white, his voice husky and casual.

Jiang Mian paused for a moment; he had obviously played with darts before.

She looked at the other person and slowly asked, "You know how to play, so what are the rules of the game?"

The man, with an e-cigarette dangling from his lips, seemed unhurried. His slender fingers held a sharp throwing knife with a red tassel hanging from its end—this was the dart the other party had mentioned, which he was currently playing with in his hand.

The man stared at her with interest in his dark eyes: "It's very simple. Your beast slave and this bald idiot over there stand together, with bottles on their heads. There are 79 bottles of liquor left, one less for you. The two people playing the game each have 39 bottles. Whoever runs out of liquor first wins."

This game requires cooperation between both sides.

Jiang Mian's eyes were half-closed: "What if I lose?"

This person only said that she won and the debt was offset. What if she lost?

Jiang Mian will play darts in the future, but not every day. She spends most of her time in the lab, and only plays darts when she goes to the gym. She's not a darts pro.

Moreover, if the dart fails to pierce the bottle and instead lands on Qixu, that would be a real test of one's mentality.

What if the bottle explodes and glass shards cut Qixu? His head is already bleeding so much!
Moreover, the man in the burgundy clothes seemed to know how to have fun, so it was hard to say who would win or lose.

The man seemed surprised that Jiang Mian would ask the question about what would happen if they lost.

He raised an eyebrow slightly in surprise, then smiled knowingly and said, "You lost, huh? Well, let's talk about it after you've lost."

Jiang Mian paused, frowning as she pondered.

Chi Lin stepped out from behind her and chuckled softly, "I'll play for her."

Jiang Mian:......

I don't really want to play this game.

The man's dark eyes turned cold for a moment when he saw the orc who suddenly stepped out and blocked Jiang Mian's path.

His gaze seemed to finally fall slowly on Chi Lin. He casually spat out the e-cigarette he was holding, and it fell to the ground with a clatter. He looked at Chi Lin with an unreadable expression in his eyes. One second he was scrutinizing him expressionlessly, and the next second he suddenly laughed arrogantly: "Okay."

There are some people who, for no reason at all, make you feel extremely uncomfortable just by looking at them.

Nowadays, men also feel this inexplicable disgust when they see Chi Lin.

But soon, the man in the burgundy shirt revealed a lewd and wicked smile in his dark eyes: "If you want to play, you can. The person holding that bottle will be replaced by someone else. How about your master?"

The man naturally believed that Chi Lin was also Jiang Mian's beast slave, and it seemed to be true, except that Jiang Mian only addressed him as a friend on the surface.

Jiang Mian:......

The bottle exploded above her head. Putting aside whether the spilled liquor and glass shards would hurt her, the liquor would likely soak her.

Who would be crazy enough to play such a twisted game?!

"How about we play a more exciting game?" Chi Lin's smile became even more lewd and wicked as he suddenly pulled out a gun and pointed it at the man in the burgundy shirt.

In an instant, the man's bodyguards stood up on high alert, drawing their guns and pointing them at Chi Lin. The two bodyguards outside the door felt their hearts race. There was nowhere to hide a gun in the young man's clothes; where did he get it from?
In an instant, they realized that the young man had handed over the hub space, but he had another hub space, which was hidden very deep.

The man in the burgundy shirt suddenly turned cold in his dark eyes, narrowing them as he looked at Chi Lin.

Jiang Mian's eyebrows twitched.

"Don't be nervous." Chi Lin chuckled, his slender fingers moving the dark muzzle of the gun away from the man in the burgundy shirt. He casually twirled the gun, speaking with a playful tone, "I'm not going to shoot, why are you all so nervous?"

His flirtatious eyes were casual and frivolous as he continued, his voice carrying a wild, dragging energy: "Playing games is nothing compared to the thrill of risking your life. This revolver in my hand only has one bullet and nine empty magazines. Every time you fire, the magazine position changes. We can take turns firing. You can choose to shoot yourself or your opponent. If you aim an empty bullet at someone else, you lose. If a live bullet hits you, you also lose."

As Chi Lin spoke, he threw the gun he was holding onto the table, his last sentence quite provocative: "Do you dare?"

The man in the wine-red shirt twitched his eyebrows slightly, then burst into a furious laugh, his black eyes filled with a bloodthirsty madness. "Fine, very well, very well. I'll play with you."

Jiang Mian:......

She felt that Chi Lin was even more of a villain than the other party.

Who insane would play such a life-threatening game?

Both of them are completely insane!
A moment later, the man's subordinate promptly handed him the gun. The man in the burgundy shirt picked up the gun, pointed it at his head, and fired. It clicked, but it was empty. He casually tossed the gun back onto the table.

Chi Lin slowly walked over, picked up the gun, and quickly pointed it at his own head. Jiang Mian's eyebrows twitched violently when she saw this. The other party pressed the button very neatly, and there was a click. It was not the sound of a bullet, which proved that it was an empty gun.

Jiang Mian felt her heart pounding wildly.

Chi Lin casually tossed the gun onto the coffee table, making a crisp sound: "Come on."

The man's subordinates couldn't help but twitch their eyebrows at the sight of this action. This guy was throwing his gun so contemptuously; he was incredibly arrogant!

One of his subordinates, with great tact, picked up the gun again and handed it to the man with both hands.

The man's eyes were dark. He snatched the gun from his subordinate and shot himself in the head. With another click, the magazine was empty again.

He casually tossed it back onto the table, making a crisp sound.

Chi Lin calmly bent down, picked up the gun on the table, and continued to shoot himself.

Then, Chi Lin fired the fourth shot, but it was a blank.

The man fired the fifth shot, but it was a blank.

At this moment, Jiang Mian realized that something was amiss.

Ten bullets were fired; the even number was fired by Chi Lin, and the odd number was fired by the man in the burgundy shirt.

If the magazine of this gun has an even number of bullets, then no matter what, the shot with bullets will be controlled by Chi Lin.

It's also possible that the last shot will be the one with a bullet, but that shot will also be an even number of shots. In that case, the first two shots were unloaded, and the last shot with a bullet will definitely be controlled by Chi Lin.

(End of this chapter)