Faced with Zhao Tianlong's sarcasm, Song Shirley's face was gloomy. Just as she was about to reply, Li Siwen stood up with her hands on the table.

"Mr. Zhao, you are a gentleman after all. You have dozens of brothers, but now you are quarreling with women. Is it interesting?" Li Siwen raised the corner of his mouth and continued word by word: "Don't you just want to play games?

I'll accompany you."

With the words "I'll accompany you," the scene fell silent for an instant. Shirley Song quickly took Li Siwen's arm and said, "There's no need to listen to this lunatic. We still have many ways."

"Don't worry, there is no other way to be more direct than this." After Li Siwen finished speaking, he stared at Zhao Tianlong again and asked: "Don't speak? Isn't it because you are afraid?"

"Afraid? I will be afraid? Hahaha!" Zhao Tianlong laughed loudly, and at the same time, the brothers in the compound also laughed.

Amid laughter, Zhao Tianlong took out a coin from his pocket and said to Li Siwen: "Since you want to play, we will use the simplest way to decide who goes first and who comes last. Whoever stops during the process will win."

You are the loser. If you win, I will take you to see my father. If you lose, get out of Beihai immediately, and the three major families will be cut off from the foundation."

After Zhao Tianlong finished speaking, he looked at Song Shirley and said, "President Song, what do you think of my proposal?"

Song Xueli's frown deepened. She looked at Li Siwen extremely nervously. She didn't want to risk him at all. She came to Beihai just to solve the problem, not to risk her life. As he said, Zhao Zhenhai could find another way to avoid seeing him.

, why bother playing this life-betting game?

However, just when she wanted to refuse, Li Siwen cast a very firm look, and uttered three words from his thin lips: "Promise him."

Song Shirley clenched her pink fists, gritted her teeth, and worked hard for four or five seconds before she looked at Zhao Tianlong angrily and said, "I promise you."

"Okay, you have a temper." After Zhao Tianlong finished speaking, he put the coin on his thumb and said, "I'll shoot the head first, and you shoot the words first."

After saying that, he flicked it lightly, and the coin made a whooshing sound and bounced into the air.

A few minutes ago, the Zhao family courtyard passed through the main hall and followed a stone path to the backyard. In a living room made entirely of red sandalwood, Zhao Zhenhai was leisurely sipping tea with two old men.

They are Wu Yileng, the head of the Wu family in Dongying, and Lin Baoguo, the head of the Lin family in Shanwei.

These people are all quite old, over two hundred years old in total, but they are all high-spirited and glowing, with only their gray hair and furrowed wrinkles marking their years.

"Brother Lin, why do you seem to have something on your mind?" Zhao Zhenhai asked while drinking tea.

"This Li Siwen is not a good person." Lin Baoguo replied.

"Isn't he just a businessman with a little money? His background is indeed quite strong, but the Song family's decision to rely on him to deal with us is a bit too whimsical." Zhao Zhenhai said calmly.

"You don't know something. This Li Siwen is not a good person. Have you both heard of Huang Mingquan?" Lin Baoguo said.

"Of course I know. He is also a veteran of the wharf faction, and his qualifications are even more senior than ours. I heard that Dong Jiacheng wants to do wharf business in Pengcheng, so it depends on his face." Zhao Zhenhai muttered a few words and then said: "

But isn’t he already dead? It is said that he was killed by his own men.”

"It is true that he died, but there was someone else who killed him."

"who?"

Zhao Zhenhai and Wu Yileng asked at the same time, but Lin Baoguo didn't say anything, just glanced outside the door. The two understood and said at the same time: "It can't be the Li Siwen outside, right?"

"We in Chaoshan are a group of people who are fishing for money in Pengcheng. We dare not say 100% of the rumors, but we are all close to one another. We heard that it was Huang Mingquan who touched Li Siwen's family, which led to the latter's murderous intention.

"After Lin Baoguo finished speaking, he became serious again.

Added: "So, you two must not underestimate each other. Look at the way he came to the Zhao family. Can anyone do it? And since the Song family invited him to help, they must also have the Song family's plan.

, Brother Song is much smarter than the rest of us."

Zhao Zhenhai and Wu Yileng knew that Lin Baoguo was not joking, and their expressions became a lot colder at the same time. At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and then a voice said outside: "Chief, Li Siwen has agreed to play roulette with the young master.

It’s a bet and the young master loses. You meet President Song. If the young master wins, the three major families will no longer have any contact with the foundation.”

"Did that little girl agree?" Zhao Zhenhai asked.

"Promise." The voice replied.

"Haha!" Zhao Zhenhai laughed and said to the two people in front of him: "You heard it, my son still wants to compete with his father. Now as long as he can deal with each other, everything will be fine for the three of us in the future."

"Don't be too happy. It's Li Siwen who is participating in this game. Your son's nickname is Crazy Zhao, but this Li Siwen may not be worse than him." Lin Baoguo reminded.

"Brother Lin, don't inflate other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige! Believe me, my son has never lost when it comes to risking his life." After Zhao Zhenhai finished speaking confidently, he did not forget to tease: "Brother Lin is still

Are you thinking about paying money to the foundation?"

Lin Baoguo pursed his lips and said softly: "That's not true, I just think we can't underestimate the enemy."

"Don't worry, good news will come soon." After Zhao Zhenhai finished speaking, he said to the outside: "Go and keep an eye on me."

"I know, patriarch!"

The scene turned to the scene. Zhao Tianlong threw the coin high into the air. The head and the word determined who fired the first shot. From a psychological point of view, firing the first shot was at a disadvantage, but from a probability point of view, the first shot was fired.

One shot gives you the advantage. But no matter what, the final battle in roulette is courage.

Everyone stared intently, holding their breath, and in the huge courtyard they could only hear the buzzing of coins in the air. This time was very short, but very long.

After an unknown amount of time, the coin finally fell. Zhao Tianlong skillfully caught it with the back of his hand. However, just when he was about to cover it with his other hand, he was surprised to find that a hand had appeared on it. It was none other than Li.

Gentle.

Li Siwen's movements were extremely fast, in the blink of an eye. Zhao Tianlong was stunned for a moment. He was about to ask a question when he heard Li Siwen say, "I'll shoot the head first, and you shoot the words first."

After Li Siwen finished speaking, he took his hand away without waiting for Zhao Tianlong's consent. When everyone saw it, it turned out to be a human head.

"It seems I have to take action first." Li Siwen was about to get the gun as he spoke, but Zhao Tianlong held down the revolver and said with a cold face: "Boy, you can't break the rules, can you? Toss a coin.

We had agreed before."

"You toss the coin, and I decide which side I want. This is fair. If Mr. Zhao feels it's unfair, you can give me the coin and let me toss it!"

Li Siwen stretched out his hand to Zhao Tianlong, but the latter showed a contemptuous smile and said coldly: "I'm not in the mood to waste time with you. Since you want fairness, I'll give it to you, but I remind you, it's best

Don't blow your head with the first shot."

As he spoke, he took his hand off the revolver.

"Life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are in heaven. If I die here today, it means I don't deserve to live." Li Siwen said, took the gun, and put it against his temple.

"Brother!" Shirley Song couldn't help but pull Li Siwen's arm. She didn't know where she got the courage, and gritted her teeth and said, "Let me do it!"

"At this juncture, your women have nothing to do with you." Li Siwen said calmly.

"But...but, I can't let you do this. You still have Sister Wenjing and Xiaoni." Shirley Song couldn't hold back her emotions and tears fell down.

"Haha, you are really in love with your concubine. I said Mr. Li, can't you live a good life? Don't show off here. If you want to leave now, I can send you a car." Zhao Tianlong chuckled and said: "This is the first time.

Not everyone dares to fire a shot."

Li Siwen was unmoved. He did not lower his raised hand, but stared at Zhao Tianlong and said, "Mr. Zhao, are you afraid of death?"

"You asked the stupidest question in the world." Zhao Tianlong shrugged his shoulders and said, and the brother standing outside the door also began to mock: "Who is afraid of death for this?"

"Everyone in Beihai knows that our Brother Long is not afraid of death."

"If you're a coward who doesn't dare to shoot, I'll let it go!"

Li Siwen pursed his lips and chuckled, and said calmly: "In my eyes, there is no one in this world who is not afraid of death. Even if he has enough faith, even if he is fearless, he will still feel the pain when death comes.

to fear.

Of course, there is only one kind of person who is not afraid of death, and that is someone who has died once, and I am exactly that kind of person."

As Li Siwen spoke, his finger was already on the trigger, and then there was only a "click" sound, and the whole place fell silent for an instant. Even those who wanted to see Li Siwen die breathed a sigh of relief.

In the backyard hall, a reporting voice sounded: "Chief, Li Siwen has fired the first shot, it is safe for now."

"This kid is quite lucky." Zhao Zhenhai chuckled and said coldly to Lin Baoguo and Wu Yi: "You two brothers, don't be nervous, the fun is yet to come."

The two of them didn't speak. This kind of game really became more and more exciting as it went on.

Looking back at the scene, after Li Siwen fired the shot, Zhao Tianlong clapped his hands unconsciously and said angrily: "I didn't expect Mr. Li to have such courage. Not bad, really good."

"My courage is far beyond your imagination." Li Siwen said, and the index finger of his right hand exerted force again. Unexpectedly, the firing pin of the revolver sounded again.

"Click!"

This sound was extremely clear and felt much louder than the first one. Everyone's heart beat, and soon they looked at Li Siwen with an incredible expression.

"He...he actually fired twice?"

"I...did I read it correctly just now?"

Many of the Zhao family's thugs were frightened at this moment. Who would have thought that Li Siwen would do such a crazy move. If this was a movie, it would be understandable, but this is reality. This is risking one's life!

Shirley Song was also trembling all over. She wanted to say something, but she didn't have the strength to say it. At this moment, she could only pray that Li Siwen would be okay.

Looking at the living room in the backyard, the servant quickly reported to Zhao Zhenhai: "Chief, Li Siwen has fired the second shot."

"So fast?" Zhao Zhenhai was puzzled.

"Yes, he fired twice in succession before the young master could shoot." The servant said.

"What? Fired two shots in a row?" Zhao Zhenhai's beard almost stood up: "Are you sure you read it correctly?"

"It's absolutely true," the servant said.

"Damn, is there something wrong with this kid?" Zhao Zhenhai focused his gaze: "What exactly does he want?"

"Brother Zhao, let me just say that this Li Siwen is not a good person, right? Your son is crazy, but he is not bad either. At least I have heard many stories about him in Shanwei." Lin Baoguo took a deep breath and said quietly.

"Hmph!" Zhao Zhenhai snorted unconvinced: "I don't believe what he can do after these two shots!"
To be continued...