It was a small room with a low table in the middle of the room. There were three single sofas beside the table, and Fang Lang and Pi Si Te were sitting on the two adjacent sofas.
The final game would be played here.
On the low table, the promised 50 million had already been placed on the side. As if to tempt Fang Lang into playing this game, the box containing the money was opened in his direction.
There were 50 bundles of banknotes.
"Can you say it now? What are we playing this time?" Fang Lang said calmly.
After taking a puff of his cigar, Pi Si Te lightly snorted and whispered to his subordinate beside him,"Go and get rid of those corpses."
After a pause, he smiled at Fang Lang and said,""Since you're in such a hurry, let's begin. Come in."
As he spoke, he clapped his hands. A moment later, a bald man with both hands shackled walked in.
Fang Lang looked at the man in surprise. There was a deep scar on the man's face. It looked like a knife wound. The wound had already scabbed over, making him look very ferocious.
As soon as he entered the room, he stared at Fang Lang with a sinister smile before sitting on the sofa opposite him.
"Boss, is he the opponent this time?”He chuckled as he asked Piste.
"His name is Long Aotian. Isn't that a funny name?”A mocking expression appeared on Pi Si Te's face.
Fang Lang laughed at this." It's indeed a funny name.”
"Tsk." Pi Si Te frowned. This was like punching cotton. It wasn't interesting at all.
"Aren't you going to tell me what game it is? If he didn't say anything, how could he start? My time is very precious and I don't have time to waste in such a place.”
"Alright, since you're in such a hurry to die, let's introduce the game we're going to play next.”Pi Si Te coldly harrumphed and took a revolver from a subordinate behind him, saying,"The name of the game is 'Wheel of Death', and the tool is this revolver.”
Upon hearing this, Fang Lang stared at the pistol on the table. It looked exactly like the revolver he knew. He could roughly guess what game he was about to face.
"The gameplay is very simple. Put a bullet into the magazine of the revolver with six bullet holes, then rotate the magazine randomly. The two of you pick up the gun and shoot your temples.”" If there's no bullet, hand the pistol to the other party and they'll shoot again." Until one of you is killed. Of course, I'm a kind-hearted person, so there are additional rules to the game.”
"Each of you has the right to choose not to shoot once. Once you use this right, you can directly hand the gun to the other party." Long Aotian, if you survive in the end, you can take the 50 million yuan on the table. Am I very kind? Hahahaha!"
This was a death game with a 50% survival rate.
This was the most popular game in the dark casinos to execute the offender.
When he said this, Pi Si Te felt that the anger in his heart had been vented by more than half. In his eyes, Fang Lang was already half dead.
"Haha…Peter, you disappoint me.”Fang Lang laughed out loud.
" W-what do you want?!"
Fang Lang quickly picked up the pistol and bullets on the table and loaded the bullets into the magazine. Then, he suddenly turned the magazine and was about to shoot.
However, the moment he made his move, Piste's men had already aimed their guns at Fang Lang's head.
"Don't be nervous. I won't do anything.”Fang Lang chuckled and said calmly," Third shot.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled the trigger three times.
Empty spear.
Empty spear.
Bang!
Just as he had said, the third shot produced a real bullet.
This shocked everyone present, especially the bald man in shackles. Panic flashed across his face.
Fang Lang secretly paid attention to this person's expression.
"Peter, your game is too boring for me. I could have known in advance which bullet would appear.”Fang Lang put on a disdainful expression and stared at the bald man, saying,""You're so pitiful, playing this game of death with me.”
"Hmph, cut the crap. It was just a coincidence just now. Do you think you can scare me like this? That would be a big mistake!" The bald man laughed wildly.
"Oh? Could it be that you can also guess how many shots there will be real bullets?”"Or are you going to use your one and only right of not shooting to give me the real bullet?" Fang Lang raised his eyebrows and asked. But don't forget, I have this power too.”
The bald man sneered and did not continue the conversation.
Fang Lang instantly understood.
"Since that's the case. Can we start now?”
"Ah…oh oh, start, start!”Fatty wiped his cold sweat guiltily. Fang Lang's previous actions had indeed frightened him.
He didn't expect someone to be able to predict which bullet would appear. This was definitely a coincidence. He must have used some unknown mechanism or method! That was definitely the case!
"Do you want to go first, or should I go first?" Fang Lang loaded another bullet and said to the bald man.
"You first." The other party seemed to have some sure-win method and replied very modestly.
"Then I won't stand on ceremony."
Fang Lang shrugged and rotated the magazine. At the same time, he thought to himself," Physical acceleration.
Three seconds later, the clip stopped.
The real bullet was on the fifth shot!
With his superhuman consciousness, Fang Lang had read the location of the real bullet in advance.
"The first shot was a blank." Amid his laughter, Fang Lang aimed the gun at his temple and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
Pa.
Empty spear.
"Hmph, don't be arrogant!" The bald man sneered and took the revolver. Without hesitation, he aimed the muzzle at his temple and pulled the trigger.
"Don't you have the right not to shoot?" Fang Lang asked suddenly. You have a one in five chance of dying.”
"Hmph, there's no need!"
Pa.
Empty spear.
The bald man looked at Fang Lang with contempt and said,""'Don't shoot? This kind of power was just the behavior of a coward. Whoever used it first was a coward!”
Cowards?
If this continued, Fang Lang would really become a coward.
The third spear was shot by him, and the fifth spear was also shot by him.
However…
"This is the third shot. Should I use my power?" Fang Lang said with a calm expression. In an instant, everyone present was in a daze.
Then, they saw Fang Lang pull the trigger at his temple.
Pa.
Empty spear.
"Alala, your luck is pretty good, you didn't die. Haha." Fang Lang laughed lightly." You have a one-third chance of getting a headshot. Are you sure you don't want to? I won't look down on you. In the face of death, everyone is equal.”
"Cut the crap!" The bald man seemed a little nervous. He took the revolver and hesitated for nearly half a minute before aiming at his temple and pulling the trigger.
Pa.
Still empty.
The bald man laughed and looked at Fang Lang as if he was looking at a dead man. He mocked,""Brat, go to hell."
" The fifth shot…" Fang Lang shook his head and took the revolver."Are we really going to die here? 50% chance that I will die, 50% chance that you will die. Before I die, let me ask you a question.”
"Alright. However, begging for mercy is useless!"
"Are you a pirate?"
"Eh?" The bald man was stunned for a moment before he replied in a low voice,"I used to be a pirate, but I don't do it anymore. Only a fool would take up a career with no future! The era of pirates dreaming was over! I came to this island voluntarily to be baptized. As long as you die, I will fulfill the conditions and be able to get rid of my identity as a pirate and be officially accepted as a resident of the island! Tomorrow is the beginning of my new life!!”
It turned out that this person was called Albert.
" Was he a pirate in the past…" Fang Lang closed his eyes and leaned back on the sofa without moving.
Pi Si Te, who was watching from the side, revealed a proud smile. It was his honor to die in the game that he had carefully prepared.
"What are you waiting for? Shoot! Or are you going to use your authority to not shoot?”He urged from the side.
Fang Lang opened his eyes and ignored Fatty. His gaze was fixed on Albert as he slowly raised his revolver.
"The era of pirates dreaming is over? Are you awake? The era of pirates had just begun!!”
As he spoke, Fang Lang pulled the trigger.
Pa.
Empty spear!
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