Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

However, fate seemed to be playing a joke on Zhao Lanshan again. She was expecting the bullet to whiz out, but after a muffled "click" sound, the hotel room was still deathly silent.

The revolver in Zhao Lanshan's hand miraculously jammed for the third time!

"Oh..."

The hotel room was instantly in an uproar. The thugs of Taicheng Group could no longer suppress their shock and began to whisper to each other.

"This...what exactly is going on?"

"Could it be that this handsome guy is really the son of destiny?"

"This is so fucking weird, I've never seen anything so outrageous!"

Zhao Lanshan was also shocked to the point of her scalp going numb. She could not accept this fact at all. She looked at the revolver in her hand that suddenly malfunctioned in great confusion and said in astonishment: "Oh my God, I fired three shots in a row and all the bullets jammed. How is this possible?"

"Wife, it seems that God doesn't want you to hurt me, so why not just obey me."

After saying that, Lin Lang suddenly snatched the revolver from Zhao Lanshan's hand, and took Zhao Lanshan into his arms, still with that asking-for-a-punch smile on his face.

"Uh……"

Zhao Lanshan was caught off guard and Lin Lang hugged her in his arms. She immediately widened her eyes in surprise. She didn't expect Lin Lang to dare to do such a thing.

"Protect the eldest lady!"

The thugs of the Taicheng Group were about to rush forward with knives to attack Lin Lang, but Lin Lang pointed a gun at them and said angrily: "You little bastards, if you dare to take another step forward, I will try to see if this revolver will jam again."

"Not everyone can be blessed by God like me."

When the thugs of Taicheng Group heard Lin Lang's threat, they couldn't help but exchange glances with each other, and stopped, not daring to move forward rashly, for fear that they would lose their lives because of their recklessness.

After Zhao Lanshan was suddenly embraced by Lin Lang, she could have pushed Lin Lang away.

However, Zhao Lanshan, who had never been in love, had never had such close contact with a man. She passively felt the warmth of Lin Lang's chest. At this moment, she felt an indescribable panic in her heart.

Zhao Lanshan didn’t know if this was a heart-pounding feeling, because she had never had such a feeling before.

Zhao Lanshan couldn't help but think too much. Lin Lang was so bold as to take the opportunity to kiss her forcefully, although the kiss was very short, like a chick pecking at rice.

But Zhao Lanshan really felt the softness of Lin Lang's lips. Her heartbeat accelerated instantly and her little face turned red.

At this moment, Zhao Lanshan didn't know whether she was ashamed or angry. In short, she felt a little dazed.

Seeing this, a thug from the Taicheng Group could no longer suppress his anger and shouted angrily with a knife in hand: "Damn it, this guy is too arrogant. He actually dared to flirt with the young lady in public. Come on, brothers, stab him to death!"

After saying that, the thugs from the Taicheng Group at the scene clenched their knives, intending to rush towards Lin Lang. A bloody battle seemed inevitable.

At the critical moment, Zhao Lanshan turned his back to his men and raised his right hand, signaling them not to act rashly.

Although the thugs of Taicheng Group were unwilling to give in, they had no choice but to stop. The knives in their hands were trembling slightly, which was a manifestation of anger and helplessness.

They stared at Lin Lang closely, as if as long as Zhao Lanshan gave the order, they would pounce on him again and tear him into pieces.

Lin Lang looked at Zhao Lanshan's actions, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth still had that cynical smile: "My wife loves me and doesn't want me to get hurt."

Zhao Lanshan pushed Lin Lang away. The blush on her face had not yet completely faded. There was both shyness and anger in her eyes. She glared at Lin Lang fiercely.

"Don't get carried away. I just don't want to make a big fuss here."

Having said that, Zhao Lanshan's heart was still beating incredibly fast, as if it was about to jump out of her throat.

Lin Lang looked at the beautiful Zhao Lanshan, with a perverted smile on his face: "According to our bet just now, if you fail to kill me with three shots, you must agree to be my little wife. If you want, just call me husband, so that I can hear it, right?"

Zhao Lanshan looked at Lin Lang with a bad look and sneered, "Bah, you want me to be your concubine, you don't deserve it."

Lin Lang still had that cynical smile on his face, but his eyes showed a determination to achieve his goal: "Hey..."

"I'm not saying anything bad about you, Zhao Lanshan. You are the beautiful CEO of Taicheng Group. How can you cheat just because you lost the bet?"

Zhao Lanshan snorted coldly and replied, "Stop making trouble here! Who made a bet with you? It's just your fantasy!"

Lin Lang clicked his tongue twice, shook his head and said sarcastically: "Oh, that's why they say that women and villains are hard to raise. I didn't expect that the eldest daughter of Taicheng Group would also refuse to admit her loss in a bet."

When the thugs from Taicheng Group heard Lin Lang's words, they began to get restless again. They gripped their knives tighter, their eyes full of hatred towards Lin Lang. If Zhao Lanshan hadn't been holding them back, they would have rushed forward long ago.

Zhao Lanshan secretly groaned in her heart. She really didn't expect Lin Lang to be so difficult to deal with. She thought that the matter could be easily resolved, but now he messed it up.

Zhao Lanshan took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down: "Mr. Lin, don't think you can force me to call you husband by provoking me. You're just dreaming."

Lin Lang suddenly took a step forward and moved closer to Zhao Lanshan, scaring her so much that she subconsciously took a step back.

"You...you don't get so close to me, what do you want to do?"

Lin Lang ignored it and continued, "Wife, don't be so stubborn. I know you have feelings for me, otherwise why did you protect me just now?"

Zhao Lanshan's face turned red again, this time because she was angry.

"Mr. Lin, stop talking nonsense! I just... I just don't want to make a big deal out of it and affect the reputation of our group!"

Lin Lang raised his eyebrows with a wicked smile and deliberately dragged out his voice: "Oh?"

"is it?"

"Then why don't you just let your men chop me up? Wouldn't that put an end to it all and also relieve your hatred?"

Zhao Lanshan was speechless after being asked and didn't know how to refute for a moment.

In order to find a way to avoid killing Lin Lang in front of his men, he could only bite the bullet and reply: "Okay, even if you win the bet, I am willing to accept the loss. From now on in the underworld, I am nominally your concubine, so what?"

"Don't think that you can win my heart and get me just by winning this inexplicable bet. If you really want to get me, then you are just daydreaming. I, Zhao Lanshan, will not be manipulated by anyone!"

When his followers heard Zhao Lanshan say that he was willing to accept the defeat, they were all shocked.

After clearly sensing that Zhao Lanshan no longer had the intention to kill Lin Lang, they could only reluctantly put away their knives.

After hearing this, Lin Lang showed a sly smile of success on his face: "Wife, you are still stubborn, right?"

"Okay, then I'll let you see my determination and courage to marry you as my concubine."

After saying that, Lin Lang first pressed the ejector button, then swung the revolver's cylinder to the side, dumped the five bullets in the cylinder into his hand, loaded only one bullet into the cylinder, and then closed the cylinder handsomely.

Then, Lin Lang triggered the full-level [Gun Master Mastery] skill, and seemingly casually turned the wheel of the revolver to collect money, but in fact it was a careful calculation prompted by the system.

After the wheel stopped turning, Lin Lang showed a crazy and evil smile on his face.

"Wife, this revolver has a five-round cylinder and only one bullet is loaded. Have you ever played roulette?"

Zhao Lanshan was surprised when she heard this: "What do you mean? Do you want to play roulette with me using this revolver and risk your life?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere on the scene suddenly became tense.

"No, no, I'm not crazy. Why would I gamble my life with my woman?"

Zhao Lanshan frowned slightly and asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"

Lin Lang's mouth curled up in a strange arc, his eyes flashed with a crazy and fiery light, and he slowly said: "My dear wife, how can I bear to put you in danger?"

"In this roulette game, the stakes are your heart, and I am the only player."

Lin Lang pointed the muzzle of the revolver at his temple, his finger lightly on the trigger, but his tone was as relaxed as if he was talking about the weather.

"Every time you pull the trigger, it's a chance for me to prove my sincerity to you."

"If the bullet is fired, it's my fate. I failed to impress you. If it's a blank, it means God is helping me. You can only be my concubine for the rest of your life."

Zhao Lanshan's face turned pale in an instant, and an indescribable panic and anger surged in her heart.

"Are you crazy?"

"You are playing with your own life, and you still dare to say that you are not a psychopath?"

Zhao Lanshan's voice trembled unconsciously, and her eyes were full of shock and worry about Lin Lang's crazy behavior.

At this moment, Zhao Lanshan herself was secretly surprised. She was actually reluctant to let Lin Lang risk his life just to win her heart.

At this point, Zhao Lanshan finally began to face her own heart and accepted the fact that she had feelings for Lin Lang.

The thugs from the Taicheng Group at the scene were also stunned by Lin Lang's sudden crazy behavior, and the knives that had been put away were subconsciously clenched again.

They never expected that this seemingly cynical man would do such a crazy thing.

Without giving everyone time to think, Lin Lang pulled the trigger without hesitation. With a "click", no bullet was fired from the chamber, and the gun was blank.

"Uh……"

The thugs of Taicheng Group were all shocked. They didn't expect that Lin Lang was such a ruthless person who dared to shoot himself in the head.

Zhao Lanshan was shocked by Lin Lang's actions. She didn't expect that Lin Lang was serious. Suddenly, her eyes showed a concern she had never had before.

"That's enough. I've lost my patience and don't want to go on with you any longer. Give me back the gun. We'll settle today's account another day. I'm leaving now."

Zhao Lanshan stretched out her hand towards Lin Lang. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that she was giving Lin Lang a way out, dissuading him from continuing to gamble his life with a gun.

Lin Lang seemed not to hear Zhao Lanshan's dissuasion, and the smile on his face became more wanton: "What do you think, wife, do you dare to accept my sincerity?"

After saying that, Lin Lang exerted a little force with his fingers and slowly pulled the trigger again.

A "click" sounded, and the second shot still did not fire a bullet from the gun chamber, leaving it empty.

Seeing this, the thugs of Taicheng Group all broke out in cold sweats. They had never seen such a crazy and arrogant man. Today they had really broadened their horizons. There are really not many men who are so arrogant as to risk their lives to pick up girls.

Zhao Lanshan was also secretly worried about Lin Lang. She was so nervous that her breathing became a little rapid, but she didn't want to show in front of Lin Lang that she cared about him.

"Have you had enough fun?"

"Stop going crazy and give the gun back to me immediately." Zhao Lanshan shouted loudly.

At this moment, Zhao Lanshan seemed to have forgotten all the previous conflicts with Lin Lang, and his mind and eyes were filled with the danger he was facing.

The smile on Lin Lang's face instantly grew larger. He continued to point the gun at his head and confessed in a feigned affectionate tone, "If I die from this shot, please remember that there was once a man who was brighter than the sun and the most handsome man in the world. You risked everything to win your heart."

After saying that, Lin Lang slowly exerted force with his fingers again, preparing to pull the trigger.

Zhao Lanshan's heart was in her throat. She subconsciously wanted to stop Lin Lang and fired the third shot at her own temple.