My WeChat Lian Yaojie

Chapter 1081 I like to split
Hearing this, everyone relaxed a little.

They brought a large group of younger brothers, even if they died every round, it was enough to die for a dozen rounds.

"Okay, let's get started."

The master nodded and took out a box full of bullets.

Everyone was still beating their hearts when they saw the thick bullet.

If this is shot, it is estimated that the head can be beaten and farted.

"Crack!"

With the end of a crisp sound, the bullet was officially loaded.

Ye Fan glanced at the sixth bullet.

In order, it has nothing to do with him at all.

"John, you come first." The master said lightly.

"it is good."

John took the pistol and threw it directly to the bodyguard behind him.

"George, shoot yourself in the head, and I'll give you 100 million if you don't die."

George hesitated for a moment, but still put the gun on his own head.

Because he knew that even if he didn't let him go, John would let him go.

At this time, he could only pray to God to let him go and save him from death.

George's trigger finger was trembling all the time, and his eyes were wide open.

With one shot, he has a one-sixth chance of dying on the spot.

This matter requires a lot of courage to support.

"what……"

George roared.

"Crack!"

Empty bomb!

"Haha, I'm not dead, I'm not dead!"

"Not bad, next one."

The pistol came to Ivan's hand, and he also handed it to his entourage.

This kind of thing was not what they were supposed to do.

"You too, you can get 100 million if you don't die."

"Understood, chief."

Follower closed his eyes.

Prepare to face death calmly.

But God favored.

This round was still empty.

The delivery of the pistol is in the form of a dragon wagging its tail.

Ye Fan is No.3.

When the pistol was placed in front of him.

Meng Xincheng and Gao Baobao rushed to grab it without hesitation.

But they were all stopped by Ye Fan.

"What are you doing? Get a fart."

"Boss, let me do it." Meng Xincheng was a little excited.

This is a one in four chance.

In case Ye Fan was hit, how would he explain to his brother?
How to explain to the leader?
How to explain to all the sister-in-laws?
"No, I'll come."

"Boss."

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll do it!"

Ye Fan glared at them, and said silently: Obey the order!
He is the instructor and the first commander of this operation.

As soldiers, their duty is to obey orders.

The two immediately stopped the snatching.

But his eyes gradually turned red.

Boss, thank you!

For the sake of the country, for the sake of glory, he is willing to take such a huge risk!
You deserve the respect of all of us!
The two dared not salute the military, for fear that the other party would find out their identities.

But those sincere eyes stayed on Ye Fan, and he will always remember this moment.

Ye Fan smiled slightly.

He knew where the bullet was, so he was naturally not afraid.

But just to be on the safe side.

He brought the turtle dragon jade and the pendant he made, and came with a double insurance.

"Haha, wear a protective shield at all times like this? Are you really afraid of death?" Thomson taunted without sparing any effort.

Ye Fan sneered: "Am I afraid of death? The last thing I fear is death. This time I will let you die."

talking.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound.

Ye Fan was safe and sound.

"Hmph, it's just a fluke!"

"is it?"

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth twitched.

"Crack, click!"

There were two crisp sounds again.

That's right, there are two.

After one round, Ye Fan fired three shots in a row.

"hiss!"

Everyone took a deep breath.

Is there something wrong?

It would have been a one in four probability.

Now you become [-]% after shooting.

Are you really not afraid of death?
For revenge, even his own life can be spared.

Ye Fan showed a cheap smile: "Oh, I'm really sorry, my life is too big. Come on, it's your turn."

Thomson took the gun, not to mention how ugly his face was.

This is not a gun.

It's a sign of death.

There are only six bullets in total, and you guys fired five bullets.

"call!"

Meng Xincheng and Gao Baobao exhaled tremblingly.

It was too thrilling and exciting.

Their hearts were about to pop out.

Terrified.

On the other hand, Ye Fan had a calm expression on his face.

As if life was not his own at all.

"Okay, you're fine!"

Thomson's expression was cold and filled with hatred.

"Isn't it just to die alone, I can afford to die."

He didn't let his younger brother shoot either.

He waved his hand and shot himself behind him.

A little boy was sent flying far away, only to stop when he hit the wall behind him.

And the place where he was hit also exploded into a deep pit, and blood filled the sky.

So powerful?
Everyone was secretly surprised.

This is indeed a desperate game.

So scared.

"Exciting!"

The master laughed loudly, obviously attracted by the drama in front of him.

"Come on, the next one is Ivan starting."

"It's fair."

Ye Fan pouted.

"Of course the game must be fair. After all, the first person to shoot has a greater chance of surviving."

"Then I'll tell you what unfairness is."

"Crack!"

Ivan finished with one shot.

Still not shot.

"Big guy, you're lucky."

Ivan smiled: "God favors you!"

"Fart! I'm the one who takes care of you. I'm glad you didn't stay behind me."

The voice just fell.

Ye Fan fired two shots in a row.

This time the bullet is in the fourth hole.

In other words, there will still be one death on Thomson's side.

really.

"boom!"

One shot down.

Someone fell to the ground again.

"Ye Taimei, you are so deceitful!"

Thomson took the case.

Why?
Why is it that his people die every time?

And he breaks the rules all the time.

Everyone shoots once, why did he shoot twice?

If they were sorted in this way, his subordinates would not have to die at all.

Ye Fan spread his hands: "Why did I bully you? I'm so brave, can't you shoot a few more shots?"

"The master didn't even speak, what are you talking about?"

"What? Does it hurt when two people die?"

"Distressed? I am a human being. I just don't want to stay behind you and be infected with bad luck by you."

"Then you just jump to your seat, no one is stopping you."

Not to mention, Thomson was really tempted.

Can look to the past.

Neither Ivan nor John dared to look at him.

No one is a fool.

Ye Fan obviously has his own method to know the order of the bullets.

If you go behind him, isn't it obvious that you will die.

Thomson also accepted the reality and took a few deep breaths.

Yes, magic.

Ye Fan's magic skills are amazing, he must have done something wrong.

"Master, I think the method of shooting should be changed to prevent others from doing things."

"What do you mean?"

"Put the gun on the table and don't pick it up, how about it?"

"You said that Ye Taimei might lose her bag? Overthinking." The master simply accepted his suggestion.

Most of them are powerful people with superhuman vision.

How could someone cheat by changing bullets in public?

Besides, the interior of this pistol is so precise that ordinary people can't take it apart even if they give him time, and it's almost impossible to change the bullet in an instant.

"Okay, the game continues! This time, Ye Taimei will come first."

(End of this chapter)