my fiancee

"Luo Wenjun, we can actually have a good talk, you don't need to use this method." Gong Yuexing took a step forward and said softly.

Luo Wenjun froze for a moment and said, "Talk about it, what are you talking about?"

"The matter between us should be resolved by ourselves..." Gong Yuexing still looked into Luo Wenjun's eyes in a calm tone, and walked slowly towards him. She deliberately emphasized the tone of the word "we".

Luo Wenjun hesitated for a moment, Gong Yuexing had already narrowed the distance between the two of them, she gave Yang Chundong a wink, Yang Chundong moved slowly, and approached the four bodyguards.

Luo Wenjun suddenly regained consciousness, took a step back, raised his gun sharply at Su Xinyuan and said, "Stop, don't come over!"

Gong Yuexing frowned imperceptibly, stopped and looked at Luo Wenjun and said, "Why can't we sit down and have a good talk together, in fact, many things are just misunderstandings..."

"There is no misunderstanding!" Luo Wenjun smiled miserably and said, "For so many years, you have never spoken to me in such a gentle tone. You want me to stop so you beg me, don't you? You came here for this man Are you begging me humbly?!"

"Luo Wenjun, you let me down like this... The man I like is a mature, stable man who can give people a sense of security..." Gong Yuexing still patiently looked into Luo Wenjun's eyes and said.

"Haha..." Luo Wenjun suddenly laughed, tears came out of his laughter, which made Gong Yuexing a little confused.

Luo Wenjun stopped laughing, his eyes became cold, he said slowly: "Gong Yuexing, you didn't say that ten years ago, you told me that you like a man who can die for you..."

"I..." Gong Yuexing also felt helpless, although she was an extremely powerful woman, but when she really met a crazy and desperate guy, no matter how powerful her wrist was, there was no room for her to use it.

If a person makes up his mind to do one thing, it is extremely terrifying.

"Okay, tell your subordinates not to come closer, don't think I'm a fool..." Luo Wenjun's voice became calm and indifferent, and his eyes were extremely sharp.

As the young master of Ji Dao Tiger, he is not a useless fool. In the eyes of many people, he is also a fierce young talent of the generation, but he is a little crazy emotionally.

Luo Wenjun cast his eyes on Su Xinyuan and said, "I'll ask this one last time, will you continue to hide behind women like this and pretend to be deaf and dumb, or come out and bet with me once?"

"He won't bet with you!" Gong Yuexing said hastily, "Don't go crazy anymore, in fact, I can..."

Before Gong Yuexing finished speaking, she suddenly felt a hand lightly placed on her shoulder, Su Xinyuan said softly: "Don't say something, it really hurts people when you say it, I will solve this matter, You believe me."

He strode forward, facing the black muzzle of the gun, stopped at a distance of about three meters from Luo Wenjun, nodded and said, "I'll bet you."

"Okay!" Luo Wenjun grinned, with crazy flames dancing in his eyes.

He opened the revolver of the Colt revolver. The Colt revolver has six rounds. Luo Wenjun fired one shot just now, and there were five rounds left. He took out four yellow-orange bullets and threw them on the ground, leaving only One, and then quickly gathered the wheel and spun it vigorously.

"Click!" After the wheel stopped rotating, there was a slight jamming sound.

"I'll come first!" Luo Wenjun stared at Su Xinyuan with cold eyes, then slowly raised his right arm, aiming the gun at his temple.

He tried his best to control his breathing, but his chest still had obvious ups and downs. After he pulled the trigger, this might be the last time he saw the world, on the edge of life and death. The power of palpitations!

Luo Wenjun thought that his will was firm, but when the cold muzzle of the gun irritated the skin of his temple, he realized that it was really not a simple matter.

He tried his best to appear more chic, but beads of sweat still oozed from his forehead, Luo Wenjun's Adam's apple rolled up and down, swallowed dryly, and he even felt a little shaken in his heart.

But this process only lasted a few seconds, Luo Wenjun still pulled the trigger heavily!

"Crack!" The wheel rotated one notch, and there was a crisp sound. The entire arena was silent, and the sound was extremely clear.

The gun didn't go off, and there are 5 more chances!
Luo Wenjun's facial muscles twitched, he grinned unconsciously, and let out a weird laugh, he had already walked through the gate of hell just now.

Su Xinyuan looked at Luo Wenjun's excited look, he could understand this mood, and he also felt the breath of death when he was fighting with Wang Baoshan underwater.

"I'm stupid! This is fucking gambling, cool! I'm the banker, the odds are 1 to 12! Guess who wins!" A fat man with a treasure island accent said loudly.

"I bet, I beat Mr. Luo!" As soon as the fat man finished speaking, someone responded immediately.

Surrounded by high-rollers, what is lacking is excitement. When encountering this kind of life-gambling Suros roulette, he was as excited as seeing a bloody shark. No matter who is in the field, he started betting crazily!
President He frowned, he was not afraid of killing people, but it was a little troublesome to let the Jidaohu young master die on his own boat, but it was just a little troublesome, and he was not too afraid of the Jidaohu , after all, he has a harder background.

But...if Su Xinyuan died, then of course it would be a better ending...

But next time, we need to consider more comprehensive inspection methods, and we can't let gamblers bring weapons up, making the scene so uncontrollable!
"It's your turn!" Luo Wenjun looked at Su Xinyuan with cold eyes, quickly turned the head of the gun, held the barrel of the gun and passed the handle over, his eyes faintly glowing with blood.

Su Xinyuan stepped forward to take the Colt revolver, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and lowered his arms.Gong Yuexing behind him was about to step forward, but stopped again, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Luo Wenjun stared at Su Xinyuan closely and said: "If you want your own life, just admit defeat honestly. After admitting defeat, you will leave Gong Yuexing's side forever, and you are not allowed to see her for the rest of your life!"

Su Xinyuan smiled slightly and said: "Actually, Miss Gong is right, you chose a wrong way, a stupid way, a way that you may not be able to bear!"

"Stop fucking talking nonsense! It's your turn to shoot!" Luo Wenjun growled.

Su Xinyuan slowly raised the Colt in his hand, and pointed it at his temple with a calm face, and there was another commotion in the hall.

"Damn it, I'm on the dealership, bet on whether he will die with this shot! The odds are 1 to 15!" Another local tyrant shouted at the top of his voice!

"I bet! I bet 10 that he dies!"

"I bet 20 that he won't die!"

"..."

There was another noise around, Yang Chundong moved his footsteps slightly, approaching Su Xinyuan, at the same time, two bodyguards under Luo Wenjun quickly moved forward, sealing off the position behind Su Xinyuan, leaving Yang Chundong no chance to make a move.

Out of the corner of Luo Wenjun's eye, he looked at his bodyguards. These four were carefully selected by him as masters. Each of them was able to stand alone, which made him very satisfied.

Su Xinyuan didn't speak, the muzzle of the gun was pressed tightly against his temple, maintaining this posture, the hall was completely silent, everyone held their breath, waiting for the moment when he pressed the trigger.

They are looking forward to the scene of blood gushing out, which will accelerate the secretion of their adrenaline. Some of these wealthy people have also played some taboo games, and they are no strangers to blood. The pleasure brought by this is sometimes better than spending money Play a starlet.

An insignificant person, let's just die, and it is worthwhile to bring some fun to everyone... These rich people had this thought in their minds.

Among Luo Wenjun and Su Xinyuan, most people hope that Luo Wenjun will win. The man next to the beautiful woman is very enviable, and no one knows his identity yet. It seems that he is just a little boy who is interested in Gong Yuexing. It's nothing if a person dies.

Although Luo Wenjun is the young master of the underworld, he is closer to their class and has a feeling of being at home.

Although Su Xinyuan didn't know what the people around him were thinking, he could feel a sense of disdain from their eyes. He calmly pressed the trigger under the gaze of everyone.

"Crack!" There was a crisp sound!The gun didn't fire the bullet, and the bright red scene that people expected didn't happen.There was a disappointed sigh from the crowd.

Luo Wenjun's heart sank, and his eyes showed disappointment undisguised. This guy's luck is really not ordinary, and he survived with a one-fifth chance!
Then the pressure on yourself will be even greater for the next shot!This caused a sense of fear in his heart, and his overly tense muscles trembled unconsciously.

Just as he was about to speak, "Crack!" There was another crisp sound of the Colt's wheel turning!

Everyone was stunned, and the original buzzing sound disappeared instantly!How is this going? !People are a little confused!

"Crack! Kick! Kick!"

Before people could react, three consecutive crisp sounds reached people's ears!
Everyone was surprised to find that Su Xinyuan pulled the trigger four times in a row in silence!
A Colt revolver with six bullets, the trigger was pulled five times in total, so the last round must be live ammunition!If...the gun really had bullets in it!
People's brains are a little overwhelmed!Are there really bullets in the gun?If there are really bullets, is this man crazy or lucky?How dare you shoot yourself four times in the head? !
Everyone saw with their own eyes that Luo Wenjun stuffed the bullet in and turned the wheel!And when he handed the gun to Su Xinyuan, he was under the watchful eyes of everyone. Su Xinyuan just lowered the gun with one hand, and then raised it to aim at his temple!
Whether there are bullets in the gun, no one is sure!
Su Xinyuan slowly moved the muzzle of the gun away from his temple, looked at Luo Wenjun who was stunned, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "You must be wondering if there are any bullets in this gun?"