omnipotent perspective

Chapter 198

Although there are constant secret battles between the two, there is not much real hatred. As long as Zhang Sandao promises to withdraw from the arena and stop thinking about revenge and hurting his family, Su Qi plans to give him another chance and not pursue his previous petty actions.

"Give me a chance to quit the arena!"

There was a momentary touch in his heart, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhang Sandao suddenly felt ashamed and angry, and he couldn't lose face, and immediately gritted his teeth ferociously: "Boy, you are not ashamed, I Zhang Sandao has been in the world for dozens of times. Years, when to retreat without fighting, isn't it a life and death situation, I am still afraid that you will fail, come on!"

"In that case, I have nothing to say!"

Seeing that the other party had no intention of repenting, Su Qi narrowed his eyes immediately, and threw the grab to the nearest person with his backhand.

The big brother of Quecheng hesitated slightly, seeing Heilong and Zhang Sandao nodding, he immediately pulled the revolver, and flicked the wheel to rotate rapidly.

For a while, in the eyes of everyone.

The revolver was passed around in the hands of the big brothers of Quecheng, including Heilong and Jiang Tianhe, who also turned the revolver.

When it was the ghost's turn, his heart fluttered, and he was about to make a move, but he saw Su Qi's dark and deep eyes, as if he had seen through what he was thinking. close.

There were a total of 13 people present, and each of them flicked the wheel. No one can estimate which bullet hole the bullet is in now.

Maybe in the first bullet hole, who picked up the pistol and pulled the trigger, and died with a bang headshot, or maybe in the second bullet hole...In short, unless you have clairvoyant eyes or other magical abilities, it is absolutely impossible to judge. Only by luck.

Staring at the revolver closely, Zhang Sandao's thick eyebrows were locked together, showing the tangled struggle in his heart, and the tight and fleshy face concealed the fear and timidity deep in his heart.

No one is not afraid of death, even the gangsters who have been in the black circle for decades and lick blood with knives are no exception.

At this moment, life and death are a choice between one thought.

As Zhang Sandao, who has the right to choose the first shot, he has more contradictions than anyone else, and he can't make up his mind to choose.

After hesitating for a while, Zhang Sandao stared at Su Qi fiercely, but the boy had a cynical expression on his face, and there was nothing unusual about it.

"Since you can't make up your mind about the three swords, then I will fire the first shot!"

Su Qi shook his head, turned around and picked up the revolver, pointed at his temple, and was about to pull the trigger in an instant.

"This kid is so bold, does he know that the first shot has no bullets, nine out of ten are like this, otherwise he couldn't be so bold!"

Zhang Sandao narrowed his eyes, and quickly stretched out his hand to stop him: "Stop, boy, the first shot will be fired by the old man!"

"you drive!"

Su Qi raised her lips and smiled, shook her head and said, "Since you want to shoot the first shot, then I will let you; but be careful, I heard that many players who play Russian roulette get shot in the head with the first shot." .”

boom!
Zhang Sandao's heart trembled, and he felt that this kid's words would take most of his courage away. However, after the words were spoken and under the watchful eyes of everyone, how could he, who has always been friendly, go back on his word, and immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed the revolver. pistol.

The eyes of many Nanming bosses also froze, because everyone could see that the hand of the third master who had been in the world for decades was obviously trembling at the moment, but no one laughed at this Nanming boss from the bottom of their hearts.

There is a great fear between life and death, even if you come to power by yourself, it may not be much better.

When the ghost hand saw it, it immediately screamed that something was wrong: "No, the third master is already a little timid, his hands are trembling, it is clear that fear has taken over his mind!"

Heilong shrank his pupils when he saw it, but shook his head secretly: "Although the third master has been in the world for decades, it was the second master who supported him in the past. Now that he is really facing the situation of life and death, his courage can be seen immediately."

The hand holding the revolver was trembling until it was slowly aimed at the temple. Zhang Sandao trembled all over, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Su Qi has always been calm and calm. Seeing this situation, he suddenly couldn't bear it, sighed and said seriously: "Third Master, let me say it again, as long as you are willing to withdraw from the arena and forget our previous petty grievances, then this game It’s okay not to gamble. With your current worth, you can find a land with green mountains and green waters, and spend the rest of your life happily. If you agree to give up, let’s shake hands and make peace!”

After finishing speaking, Su Qi stretched out a hand, his dark and deep eyes became sincere, looking forward to turning the fight with this Nanming boss into friendship.

"What, this kid wants to make peace with the third master!"

"That's right. After all, this is a life gamble. If there is no life and death enmity, who would take the risk!"

"Russian roulette is a game of luck; it doesn't matter if you look at that little face, you think he's not afraid, if a dozen people turn the roulette, he can know which bullet hole the bullet is in, maybe it's his bad luck He was shot, and he is also borrowing the slope to get off the donkey!"

Seeing this scene, all the big bosses of Nanming couldn't help nodding, they all agreed that Su Qi was afraid and wanted to take advantage of the situation to get out.

The host, Heilong, remained indifferent, and quietly shook hands and gestured: After seeing the performance of the two, he already knew in his heart that even if the competition continued, Zhang Sandao might not be able to survive.

Once the courage is broken, how long can this kind of life and death game last!
"Third Master, make peace!"

Seeing this scene, the ghost hand opened his mouth immediately, clasped his hands together, and made a gesture of peace.

Although the two sides said that they were extremely unhappy and had several conflicts, but the substantive and irresolvable grievances never happened; they had an intuitive feeling that the third master would lose, and when he saw this opportunity, the ghost hand immediately hinted.

"Hahaha!"

Unexpectedly, seeing Su Qi making peace, Zhang Sandao immediately looked up and laughed, his trembling hands settled down, and his expression became ferocious and complacent: "Boy, don't speak so nicely, you think the old man doesn't know that you also Afraid of death, now we rely on luck, life and death depends on personal luck. Why do you persuade me, do you feel that the first shot has no bullets, and I also feel that the first shot has no bullets!"

Snapped!
As soon as the trigger was pulled, there was only a blank sound. After Zhang Sandao was slightly startled, he immediately raised his head and laughed again. The revolver slapped Su Qi in front of him, and said with a sneer: "Empty gun, my first shot!" It's an empty gun, it's your turn, boy, now it's your turn, I see if your second shot has such a long distance, and you can also shoot an empty gun. Maybe you are unlucky, a bullet flew out with a bang, The flesh and blood that beat your head..."

"Snapped!"

It's just that before he finished speaking, Su Qi quickly grabbed the revolver and pulled the trigger at his temple. After an empty snap, he shot the revolver back in an instant, and said calmly: "It's your turn!"

"Uh!"

Not only Zhang Sandao, but also everyone present stared at each other with an indescribably weird expression.

No one thought that Su Qi would pull the trigger without any hesitation at all, without any timidity at all.

"you you!"

Zhang Sandao, whose laughter stopped abruptly after two words of you in a row, all the proud expressions on his face disappeared at this moment, his expression was as ugly as eating a fly, and then turned into panic, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly again.

Only this time, Zhang Sandao stretched out his hand extremely slowly, almost like an ant crawling forward, giving people a feeling of desperately delaying time.

"San Dao, hurry up!"

Su Qi sighed, raised his eyebrows and said seriously: "Yes, what you said just now is true, I am indeed afraid. But being afraid is a shot, and not being afraid is also a shot. Why don't we come faster, just like this Pull the trigger without stopping at all, even if someone unfortunately dies, it will only take a few seconds, and besides, a shot to the head will not feel much pain at all, and it will be over after death, what do you want to do so much.”

Hearing Su Qi's words, and thinking about how simply he drew his gun just now, many Nanming bosses looked at this kid with even more awe-inspiring eyes.

A villain who is not even afraid of death, has kung fu, means, and strength, and has no affection for the black circle is definitely a big trouble.

Now I only hope that the second brother Guan will bless this kid, so that this kid will be shot in the head if he is unlucky in this life-and-death situation.

If this kid is still alive, then if you kill him in the future, you won't provoke him.

"Yes, it's dead, it's over!"

Jiang Tianhe sighed, couldn't help giving a thumbs up and said: "Brother, you are really extraordinary, you can see life and death so openly, brother is really convinced by you. Brother let me be crowed first, if you have any accidents this time, Your family, friends and elder brother have taken over, whoever makes things difficult for them will be against me, Jiang Tianhe."

Hearing the loud words, Su Qi immediately turned around and clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Brother Jiang, thank you very much. If you say this, I will be more open-minded about this life-and-death situation. Come on, come on. Don't worry about the future, you don't want to ink, you are a senior in the world, don't make everyone laugh."

If he had encountered this kind of ridicule at the beginning, Zhang Sandao would have gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger immediately.

But at this moment, two shots have been fired, and there are four bullet holes left, one of which has a bullet, and there is a quarter chance of being shot and headshot.

Between life and death, how can people not be afraid.

Moreover, he looked at Su Qi with an indifferent face, as if he had the chance to win; Zhang Sandao always unconsciously thought that he seemed to have lost this match, and if he fired a gun, he would probably be the one who got shot in the head.

As soon as the momentum and momentum are weakened, self-confidence dissipates, and the rest are negative emotions such as fear and decadence, which accumulate and brew for a long time, and finally directly turn into despair.

"Okay, three swords!"

Su Qi let out a long breath, grabbed the revolver that Zhang Sandao had not grasped for a long time, and aimed his backhand at the temple: "Since you are a little hesitant, if you agree, this I will fire one shot first. Anyway, one person has three shots, life and death are up to fate, and wealth is in the sky."

This kind of Russian roulette originated in the nineteenth century. It was originally a game where jailers forced prisoners to gamble with their lives. The competition was the courage and fighting spirit among desperadoes.

Now that he has no courage to fight, and his mind is completely occupied by fear, Zhang Sandao even forgot to think. When he saw that Su Qi was about to shoot, he was overjoyed and said involuntarily: "Okay, you go, go!"

Second brother Guan bless you, this shot must have bullets, it is best to kill this kid with one shot, so I don't have to take risks.

Snapped!
Su Qi was expressionless, and quickly pulled the trigger. There was an empty gunshot, but it fell on everyone's hearts like a bomb exploded.

Empty gun, empty gun again, how is this kid so lucky!
If it wasn't for this revolver and the revolver that everyone turned together, it would be impossible to tamper with it. Everyone must suspect that this kid knew that there was a bullet in that bullet hole.

"Good people are rewarded with good rewards, God blessed me once again!"

After one shot, Su Qi let out a long sigh, slapped the revolver on the table and pushed it over, and said calmly, "It's your turn!"

Snapped!
Looking at the revolver so close at hand, Zhang Sandao raised his hand and slapped himself without thinking about it, regardless of the sight of the crowd. He was so regretful that he was about to bleed: Paralysis, why did I let that kid shoot me just now? It was obviously an empty gun. If the old man insisted on gritting his teeth and pulling the trigger, he would have survived two rounds. The boy with the remaining three single holes would have to hit him twice, and he would probably be the one who died; With three single holes, I have a higher chance of being shot than him. I regret it, I regret it so much, why didn't I be more courageous just now.

(End of this chapter)