[Tutor] I'm really just a weak dodder flower

I propped my face with the back of my right hand.

A man in a suit and leather shoes sat across from me. He reached out to pick up the pistol placed on the gaming table and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The sound of bullets firing from the barrel is particularly exciting.The man's head exploded, his limbs twisted drastically, and he fell straight to the ground like a broken kite.

I calmly stood up from my seat, reached out and flicked the non-existent dust on the skirt.

It's already the fourth day.

During these four days, I played a Russian roulette game with Liu Dao Mukuo every night, and I won the game without exception.

If there is no movement today, I will not be able to come here for a long time.

After all, I have to go back to school tomorrow.

I walked out of the casino with my handbag.In just four days, the whole casino knew that there was a strange girl in these two days who played Russian roulette with all kinds of people and got away with it every time.

There is no doubt that this is an addictive game.The long-term non-daily life has made the mafia numb to the things around them. They use alcohol and women to stimulate themselves, trying to make themselves feel "alive", but in fact, all stimulation has a shelf life. When alcohol When women and women can't satisfy them, they will find more thrilling games to stimulate themselves.

Such as gambling.

Insensitive people need external stimulation to make them passionate about life.I don't really understand these people - life in Sicily is already very thrilling, why do people still seek entertainment by gambling their lives?

When I was about to reach the door, I was stopped by someone.

The security guard wearing sunglasses bowed to me: "Miss, our boss is here to invite you."

"Boss" instead of "Boss".This is a very interesting title. It seems that the owner of the casino is not very interested in power. He may really simply want to have fun in a quiet corner.

I followed the security guard into the secret door.The back of the casino is different from what I imagined. There are various oil paintings hanging in the corridor, and the quaint wall lamps are neatly arranged on the wallpaper. The leather shoes of me and the security guard knocked on the marble floor, making a crisp sound.

We walked for what seemed to be several minutes when the man leading me stopped, reached out to open the carved metal gate, and beckoned me to enter.

I subconsciously straightened my back, and spent a few seconds thinking about whether my current appearance was not suitable for meeting people. Then I took off the peaked cap that covered my dressed face, and walked into the room without squinting.

The room was filled with the refreshing smell of spices.A man with light blond short hair was sitting on the sofa in the center of the room. He was wearing a blue-gray striped suit, and a pair of glass-like green eyes were staring straight at my face.

"I heard that a new customer who likes to play roulette has come in these two days. I didn't expect it to be a beautiful lady." He stood up with a smile, and I saw that the five fingers of the man's right hand were covered with multiple rings. Strange and unforgettable.

"It was an honor to meet you, sir."

I bowed my head and saluted him.To save trouble, I didn't wear a skirt when I came to the casino, and I didn't expect this decision to make my salute look a little awkward.

However, the man didn't care.

"I also like playing Russian roulette," the other party pointed to the gaming table next to the sofa, "No gambler can resist its charm—I haven't met someone as powerful as you for a long time Alright, is Miss Marino willing to gamble with me?"

I was shocked.

I dare to play roulette with Liudaomuku because I can be sure that nothing will happen to me. Liudaomuku's illusions are top-notch in Sicily. Naturally, I don't need to worry about my own safety when I cooperate with him.But betting with the man in front of him is different. This is Russian roulette with live ammunition. Once you lose, you will die.

However, I couldn't refuse his proposal. From the moment I entered the room, the initiative of the conversation was out of my hands.

"Of course, sir," I had to reply, "as you said, no one can refuse an exciting game of Russian roulette."

The man took two steps across in a very gentlemanly manner, helped me pull away the chair placed next to the gaming table, and walked to his seat after I sat down.

Only then did I notice that there was a revolver already prepared on the gaming table.

It seems that the other party planned to play this game with me from the beginning.

This is not good news.I think.If I lose my life here, I hope Liu Dao Mu can get my body back to Pengo Lie for the sake of his remaining conscience, otherwise the casino people will definitely leave me anywhere for wild dogs to eat.

The man threw the pistol to me. I turned the wheel and looked twice to make sure there was only one bullet in the chamber, and then turned the wheel.

After doing this, I pushed the penis back in front of the man and made a "please" gesture to him.

The other party readily picked up the gun and shot himself in the head.

Unexpected empty gun.I have enough reasons to believe that this man has taken complete measures before inviting me to play the game, at least he will never bet his life on a dangerous game casually.

I reached out and took the gun from the man.

"You may call me Rachel," he said suddenly, "may I be honored to know your name, my dear lady?"

I answered his question while pulling the trigger: "Yes, Mr. Rachel, you can call me Cecilia." I don't like the last name Marino very much, it reminds me of my great father.

Empty gun.

I pushed the revolver back in front of Rachel.The latter picked up the pistol and played for a while. He didn't seem to be in a hurry to decide the outcome of the game. This is probably good news for me, because I have enough time to think about how to save my life.

"Miss Cecilia," he smiled and pointed the muzzle of the gun to his forehead, making a gesture of shooting, but he never pulled the trigger. "After the game is over, can I buy you a cup of coffee? Of course." , I know it's late now, I'll replace your coffee with sleep-helping milk."

After saying this, Rachel decisively put the gun next to her temple, and clicked the trigger.

Empty gun.

"Alcoholic beverages, thank you." I took the pistol again, squinted my eyes and pressed the gun to my forehead, "It doesn't sound like a gentleman at all to ask a lady to drink milk, does Mr. Rachel think of me as a brat? ?”

Empty gun.

I pushed the revolver back in front of the man.

"Sorry, I'm just afraid that Miss Cecilia doesn't like wine," the other party smiled and picked up the gun, "I know many ladies, and there are many ladies who refuse alcoholic beverages. Since you like wine, I am willing to open for you A good bottle...my friend just sent me a few bottles of RomaneeConti a while ago, hope you like it."

"I like it very much." I said.

No one doesn't like a red wine with a market price of more than 1000 US dollars. I don't care how it tastes. The price alone is enough to make my heart beat.After all, I am a vulgar coquettish bitch, and I like everything that can be measured by huge amounts of money.

Rachel fired.

Empty gun.

There was no doubt that the bullet was in the last magazine.Unfortunately, I will be the one who will fire the last bullet.

I lost.

The man gently moved the pistol to my hand.I lowered my eyes and stared at the graceful weapon, simulating in my brain countless times the scene that was about to happen to me.

I will die.Russian roulette used real pistols, and those loaded bullets would have easily killed me.

"Miss Cecilia, please."

Rachel was still smiling.The gentle and gentlemanly actions of the casino owner turned into a death sign. I think he is a demon from hell. He wants to kill me, using the method of Russian roulette.

I hope that Liu Dao Mu can think of a way before the security guard throws my body out, so that I won't be eaten by wild dogs.

Thinking of this, I raised my hand with a smile and knocked the trigger of the revolver.