Just as he pushed open his bedroom door, he suddenly felt a black pistol on his head.
"If Han Zilong doesn't want to die, it's best. Don't move or I'll shoot you in the head.”
If it were any other person, they would definitely be scared to death by a black pistol pointed at their head.
However, Han Zilong didn't panic at all. He turned around slowly with a smug smile on his face.
Narrowing his eyes, Han Zilong looked at the angry Jiang Xinru. He slowly raised his hand and held the gun against his head.
He said calmly.
"Come and shoot here. As long as you can't kill me with one shot, you have to obey me today! What do you think?"
Initially, Jiang Xinru thought that she could scare Han Zilong and force him to cancel the bet so that she and her sister could be free.
However, he never expected that this guy was not even afraid of his pistol.
Han Zilong's casual words disrupted their original plan.
However, after hearing Han Zilong's last sentence, Jiang Xinru's despair was rekindled.
"Do you think your head is made of steel?”
Jiang Xinru readjusted her posture, gripped the gun in her hand, and warned with a serious face.
"You said it yourself. As long as I pull the trigger, your life will be over immediately!”
"I'll say it again. As long as you can't kill me with one shot, then you have to be obedient. Do you dare to bet?”
Han Zilong was there, so Jiang Xinru immediately repeated what she had just said.
Han Zilong was very confident in the toughness of his body after the system modified it. He had tested it on the Japanese before.
Even if a bullet hit him in the head, it wouldn't do much to him.
That was why Han Zilong dared to make such a bold statement.
But how could Jiang Xinru know this secret?
In her opinion, an ordinary person's head would not be able to withstand the power of a bullet.
If he pulled the trigger now, Han Zilong would die on the spot.
Since most of the people in the city had not come back to kill Han Zilong, he could lead his sisters to study the imprisoned spies.
Wouldn't it be easy to escape Jining City?
Thinking of this, Jiang Xinru raised her eyebrows and revealed a proud smile. She nodded heavily and agreed.
"Alright, this is what you said. As long as you die, our previous bet can be written off.”
"Wait!"
Han Zilong saw that Jiang Xinru was about to pull the trigger, so he quickly repeated.
"If you can't kill me with this shot, then what?”
"Hmph!"
Jiang Xinru seemed to have heard a big joke. The muzzle was so close. Once the gun was fired, would your guy still have a chance to live?
However, Jiang Xinru still said without thinking.
"According to what you said just now, if I can't kill you with this shot, I'm willing to listen to you and do whatever you want.”
After saying that, Jiang Xinru pulled the trigger without hesitation.
Then, a gunshot rang out from the room.
After firing the gun, Jiang Xinru focused on Han Zilong's expression.
Han Zilong's eyes were blank, but he was still smiling.
However, the strange thing was that there was no wound at the place where he had pointed the gun at just now.
At this moment, a bullet rolled down from Han Zilong's body and hit Jiang Xinru's foot.
"You're courting death, don't blame me. Since you're already dead, then all the grudges between us will be written off.”
Jiang Xinru didn't care about the deformed bullet that hit her foot.
He put away his pistol and was about to leave when he suddenly realized that something was wrong.
Because his arm was tightly grabbed by a large hand that was like a pincer, his body could not move at all.
At this moment, hurried footsteps came from outside the door.
Immediately after, someone outside shouted into the room.
"Young Master, Young Master, are you alright?"
Han Zilong said loudly when he heard the shouts outside.
"They all went to do their own things. There's nothing here!”
Hearing Han Zilong's words, the guards outside dispersed.
Jiang Xinru was stunned when she heard his voice.
Jiang Xinru turned around slowly. She couldn't believe that Han Zilong was still smiling at her.
Seeing this disgusted face, Jiang Xinru's mind went blank.
Her originally relaxed and beautiful face immediately revealed a shocked expression as she stammered.
"You…Han…Han Zilong, you…you're not dead?”
"Hehe! With such a beautiful Lady Jia as my wife, how can I bear to die?”
Hearing Han Zilong's words, Jiang Xinru remembered that the deformed bullet had hit her foot.
Thinking of this, Jiang Xinru's eyes suddenly fell on the bullet on the ground.
It didn't matter if she didn't look at it. When she saw the clear bullet, Jiang Xinru's little red lips had already opened into an O shape.
Han Zilong knew why he was so shocked, so he didn't rush to explain.
Then, he bent down and picked up the deformed bullet on the ground.
He shook his head in front of Jiang Xinru and said proudly.
"Hehe! My First Madam, did you see that? You've already lost. Shouldn't you fulfill your promise now?”
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