Shanghai: The First Warlord of the Republic of China

Click.

After pulling the trigger, nothing happened.

This is a blank shot.

After firing a bullet, Ye Yunfei placed the revolver on the table and said to Lao Jiu, "Uncle Jiu, it's your turn."

Lao Jiu's face looked a little gloomy. He picked up the pistol and shot him in the head.

Click.

Another blank shot.

Two consecutive shots were misses.

That means there are still four chances left.

Four chances, if anyone is unlucky, he will be beaten to death.

Lao Jiu sneered and said, "It seems that my luck is not bad either. Ye Yunfei, it's your turn now."

Ye Yunfei nodded, picked up the pistol again and pointed it at his head.

He gently pulled the trigger, and everyone held their breath, watching the scene very nervously.

The following shootings could kill someone at any time, and it is becoming more and more exciting.

Ye Yunfei pulled the trigger.

Click.

There was another crisp sound, but no bullet was fired.

Another empty gun.

Ye Yunfei shrugged and said, "It seems that my luck is also good. Lao Jiu, it's your turn again."

Lao Jiu had a gloomy face.

Ye Yunfei missed twice in a row. Now he only has three chances, and there is a one-third chance that he will be killed.

Lao Jiu felt a little scared. The probability was too low, only one in three. If he was not careful, he might be beaten to death.

He stared at the revolver on the table and even wanted to give up.

But there were so many people watching him, and he was also a respected figure in Shanghai.

If I give up now, I will lose face.

Finally, Lao Jiu picked up the pistol again.

He put the gun to his temple and pulled the trigger.

Click.

Just like before, it was an empty gun and no bullets came out.

Lao Jiu took a long breath, put the gun on the table, lit a cigarette, looked at Ye Yunfei and said, "My luck has always been good. It seems that you will die here today."

Ye Yunfei looked calm and said, "That's not necessarily true. I still have one chance. What if the chance of missing the target is mine?"

The two of them had fired four shots in a row, all of which were blanks.

There are only two chances to shoot now, and one of these two shots will definitely be hit by a bullet.

One in two chance.

That is to say, from now on, you could be killed at any time with a random shot.

Instead, Ye Yunfei fired the first shot, so the probability of him being shot dead was obviously greater.

Lao Jiu sneered and said, "Ye Yunfei, your luck has run out. You will definitely die with the next shot."

"I'm waiting now for your head to be blown up by a bullet."

"It would be a nice sight to see the blood plasma and brain paddle spurt out of it."

Ye Yunfei said: "Really? Then open your eyes and take a good look. Will I be killed by the next shot?"

After saying this, he slowly picked up the revolver.

"Brother Fei, forget it, stop fighting."

At this time, Ding Li, who was watching from the side, became anxious. He said, "This is too dangerous. The probability of being hit is too high. There is no need to take risks with this old man. Forget it."

A one in two probability is really too dangerous.

What if Ye Yunfei was really beaten to death? What should he do? He was a little panicked.

Ye Yunfei said calmly: "What are you afraid of? I said, my luck has always been good. This shot will definitely not take my life."

"Can……"

Ding Li wanted to say something else, but was stopped by Ye Yunfei's look.

Ye Yunfei picked up the revolver again and pointed it at his head.

At this time, the whole Lido became completely quiet.

It felt like I could hear everyone's heartbeat and breathing.

You know, there are only two chances to shoot, and one of them will definitely fire a bullet.

Either Ye Yunfei dies or Lao Jiu dies.

It all depends on Ye Yunfei's shot.

Lao Jiu also stared at Ye Yunfei fiercely. He believed that this shot would definitely kill the brat.

Under the gaze of everyone, Ye Yunfei pulled the trigger.

Click.

There was another crisp sound. It was a blank shot and no bullet came out.

Everyone was stunned.

With a one in two probability, Ye Yunfei was able to dodge it.

This is also very lucky.

Ding Li, who was standing aside, also breathed a sigh of relief. He was almost scared to death just now. If Ye Yunfei was really beaten to death, he wouldn't know what to do.

Ye Yunfei put down the gun with a smile and said, "It seems that today's luck is on my side, Lao Jiu, you are going to lose."

boom.

Lao Jiu slapped the table and yelled, "This is impossible. This is absolutely impossible."

There is a 1 in 2 chance that this kid actually escapes, which means that he will definitely die next.

There is only one bullet in the pistol, and only one last chance to shoot.

He has no chance of survival.

Ye Yunfei threw the revolver in front of Lao Jiu and said, "Lao Jiu, it's your turn. Come on, there is one last chance. This opportunity is given to you. See if you can grasp it."

Lao Jiu’s face was pale and his whole body was trembling.

He stared at the revolver until his lips went dry.

If he shoots now, he will surely die.

He stared at the pistol for a long time and didn't have the courage to pick it up.

Ye Yunfei lit a cigarette, took a puff and said calmly: "What's wrong, Lao Jiu, are you scared? But you took the initiative to ask for your life."

"Now, it's your turn. Why don't you dare to take the gun?"

Ding Li also said: "Old Nine, you were so arrogant just now, why are you like this now? Your face has turned pale. This is not the way you should be."

"Hurry up and pick up your guns and keep shooting. Everyone is waiting to see what's going on."

Hearing what Ding Li and Ye Yunfei said, Lao Jiu stared at them fiercely and said, "Ye Yunfei, Ding Li, you two bastards, I'm unlucky today and I lost to you two. I admit it, but just wait, I will make you regret it."

Ding Li sneered, "You are about to die, but you are still pretending, Lao Jiu. The next bullet will blow your head off, and you still want revenge? What? Are you planning to take revenge in the underworld?"

"Hurry up and shoot, don't hesitate, so many customers are waiting to see the show, you have put on a good show in our Lido today, I believe that after today's incident spreads, our Lido's business will get better and better, and I have to thank you for it."

Ye Yunfei was smoking a cigarette and staring coldly at Lao Jiu in front of him.

He wanted to see if Lao Jiu dared to fire the final shot, the fatal shot.

Seeing that everyone around him was staring at him, Lao Jiu picked up the pistol and pointed it at his head.

His face was extremely pale and his body was shaking constantly.

I feel like I'm going to pee.

Although the gun was pointed at his head, Lao Jiu was afraid to shoot and was so scared that his nose and tears were running.

Although he was also the number one figure in Shanghai, he was still afraid of death.

Ye Yunfei was getting impatient waiting, so he stood up and said, "Old Nine, why are you dithering? Are you afraid to shoot? Or do you want me to help you?"