The strongest deliveryman in the world

Chapter 82 Inheritance
Among these people, only Zhao Siwen's complexion was not very good. Originally, he wanted to take this opportunity to kill Han Jie, but who knew it gave Han Jie a chance to show off.

"Mr. Han is really good at it!"

"You're welcome, it's just that I've always had better luck."

Han Jie finally understood why Qian Shaobing and others hated Zhao Siwen. On the surface, they seemed to have no regrets, but in fact they were a dark-hearted person full of calculations.

"I don't know what Mr. Zhao plans to compete next. Let's agree first. There will only be three rounds at most."

"I'll compete with you in the second match, and we'll compare the luck you mentioned just now."

After the small talk, he beckoned, and soon someone came forward with a box. He opened the box and took out a revolver from inside.

There are many fine gemstones inlaid on this gun. The previous owner should wear it as an ornament, but it should have many functions.

"Since Mr. An said he was lucky, let's take a gamble. This gun can be fired six times. Each of us will shoot at our arm once. If anyone is unlucky, he will keep his hand here."

After hearing this, the people around couldn't help but gasp. Although these rich second generations love to play on weekdays, they also cherish their own lives. No one has ever dared to bet on themselves.

"Is Mr. Zhao serious? If you don't do it well, you will be disabled."

"I'm lucky as a person, but I don't know that my luck with you is better."

After Zhao Siwen finished speaking, he took the initiative to take out the revolver, loaded a bullet, then closed it and turned it quickly. When the turntable stopped, he pulled the trigger on his arm without hesitation.

There were men and women around, and many timid ones couldn't help but take a step back, fearing that blood would splash on them later.

"Kada!"

The slight noise awakened everyone's reason, and Zhao Siwen put the weapon in his hand on the table with a smile.

"It seems that my luck is really good. I was safe and sound for the first time."

After the other party finished speaking, he shifted his gaze to Han Jie with mockery in his eyes.

"If Mr. Han doesn't dare, he can admit defeat now, as long as he keeps one of his hands, I don't have to worry about other things with you."

Han Jie didn't intend to admit defeat at this time. He might not know how to play other games. This game is all about courage. The most important thing is that he still has a cheat.

He concentrated his attention and looked carefully at the gun, and he could clearly see the internal structure.

After seeing it clearly, he calmly picked up the weapon and pressed it on his arm without hesitation.

When the people around saw this scene, they breathed a sigh of relief again. Qian Shaobing was also extremely nervous at this time, thinking that it would be Zhao Siwen's turn to act next.

It's just that Qian Shaobing hadn't completely let go of his breath, when Han Jie smiled contemptuously, and then pulled the trigger for the second and third time without hesitation against his arm.

Han Jie used three chances at once, and with the one Zhao Siwen used just now, there are only two chances left, and one of them is bound to be tricked.

Zhao Siwen's expression was not as relaxed as it was at the beginning, and he looked at Han Jie with a solemn expression.

"Mr. Han, you really have guts! There are still two more chances. I wonder if Mr. Han dares to use it again."

Han Jie stared into the opponent's eyes, and the atmosphere became tense for a moment. Everyone present could not help but hold their breath. After all, the half chance is really high.

"Kada!"

The weapon in Han Jie's hand was remembered again, and he dunked it for the fourth time!
Qian Shaobing on the side had already frowned subconsciously, but when he found that Han Jie was safe and sound, his pupils began to gradually dilate, and then he walked forward excitedly.

"You're so lucky, you have dodged the chance of [-]:[-]!"

Needless to say in this situation, Han Jie used it four times out of a total of six opportunities, and the last one left must have a bullet.

Han Jie put the weapon in his hand on the table and pushed it in front of Zhao Siwen.

"Mr. Zhao, it's your turn now, you won't want to cheat in front of everyone, right?"

Zhao Siwen's face was pale. At this time, he couldn't stretch himself anymore. The sweat on his forehead was constantly condensing, and his fingers were trembling. He picked up the weapon and pointed it at his arm. After hesitating for a long time, he couldn't bear it anymore. .

After Qian Shaobing and the others saw this situation, they even started to boo.

"Zhao Siwen, so many of us are waiting, so don't dawdle, if you don't dare to make a move, we won't make it difficult, as long as you kneel down and kowtow three times, this is the bet that was agreed at the beginning. "

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more tense, Ji Junyu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

"Mr. Han has a saying, it's too good to be forgiving and forgiving. Today we underestimated the enemy, and we will have a chance to compete next time."

After Ji Junyu finished speaking, he took the weapon out of Zhao Siwen's hand, threw it aside, and then prepared to take the person away.

Qian Shaobing pursed his lips, although he was a little reluctant, but he didn't dare to offend, but Han Jie couldn't swallow the breath in his heart, and quickly stopped in front of the two of them.

"What you mean is that you are ready to admit defeat. Since you admit defeat, you have to pay the bet first!"

"Don't deceive others too much, don't think that my Qian family protects you, so you can do whatever you want!"

After Zhao Siwen said it twice, he was already a little bit annoyed, but now he was stopped by Han Jie, and his way of going was even more revealing.

"You are living in a broken household and you are here alone. Get out of my way right now, otherwise I will kill you right away!"

"Heh! I'm going to make a bet today. I don't like people owe me anything!"

After Han Jie finished speaking, he stretched out his hand, ready to force Zhao Siwen to kneel down like last time, but he was stopped halfway.

Ji Junyu on the side suddenly stretched out his hand. When the two fists faced each other, they both saw a trace of shock in each other's pupils. Han Jie was surprised that he felt a wave of shock from Ji Junyu's body at the moment of the fight just now. Strange power.

Although the time was very short and the strength was very weak, Han Jie still caught it clearly, while Ji Junyu on the side turned pale after the fight with Han Jie.

"Who the hell are you, so young but possessing such great power!"

Obviously, the fight just now made Ji Junyu feel more scruples about Han Jie. The people around him didn't know what happened. Zhao Siwen's eyes flickered slightly, and the way he looked at Han Jie was a little weird.

(End of this chapter)