Revolvers, one of the oldest pistols, have round bullet clips. Some have only four bullet positions, while others have ten bullet positions. Every time a shot is fired, the bullet wheel will rotate and all the bullets will be fired.
For bullets, you need to open the magazine and manually change bullets one round at a time.
With the advancement of science and technology and the improvement of the level of international ordnance manufacturing, the design concept of revolvers has been quite backward and cannot keep up with the pursuit of modern warfare. All of them have been eliminated. Now they are mostly used for collection and commemoration, and some are like Tang Dynasty.
This is the game Long and the others are going to play right now.
This game can be called a death game. Only one bullet in the bullet slot is a real bullet, and the others are empty bullet slots. What you compete for now is luck.
"The two of us have made a rule. If you want to bet, bet bigger. Life-threatening things are not something we can do, so when it's your turn, you can also spend money to resist this opportunity. How about one hundred million?"
"No problem, let's start! Who comes first?" Tang Long sneered, because this game did no harm to him at all. His air shield could completely block these bullets, but the young man Huang who bet with him was doomed.
It's going to be a total loss.
"You are a guest, you come first!" Mr. Huang sneered, and the other two also sneered. Tang Long also sneered, laughing at these people for being too childish.
"I'll come first, I'll come first!" Tang Long took the revolver, opened it in full view of everyone, inserted a bullet into the bullet position, and displayed the nine bullets in front of the three people's eyes.
position, just insert one bullet, then buckle it, and place the gun at the center line.
His right hand suddenly rotated on the gun wheel, and the whole gun was spinning on the table. The four of them were looking at the rotating gun intently, without blinking, but their moods were extremely excited. It was this kind of stimulation and this kind of heartbeat that they played with.
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"Stop, stop, stop, stop!" The other three people were shouting loudly. The control room was designed with a round glass. At this moment, people outside were excited to see revolvers being played inside, and they all gathered around.
, the level of gambling outside is not as high as inside, where people are all worth tens of billions or more.
The revolver slowly stopped, and the muzzle was pointed at Mr. Huang. However, Mr. Huang did not pick up the gun, but quietly said: "One hundred million is worth your life!"
"Okay!" Tang Long quickly took a note and wrote it down.
"It's my turn!" Huang Shao picked up the gun and spun it quickly.
The gun stopped again, still pointing at Mr. Huang, and he once again offered money to pay for his life.
"You lost another 100 million, Brother Huang. It's really unlucky. What did you do last night that was immoral?" Mr. Chen, who was serious about words and expressions, finally squeezed out a trace of ridicule.
"Sit down if you want to play, and don't talk if you don't want to play!" Mr. Huang also got angry, both times because of himself.
"Let's play! Old Xiao, do you want to play?" Mr. Chen looked at Xiao Qingming.
"You are all three and one short. Do I have the nerve to refuse? Come on, let's play a few games!" Xiao Qingming also sat down.
Mr. Chen drew another straight line at the original north-south centerline, running east-west, perpendicular to the original one, in the shape of a cross. Now there are people in the east, west, north and south.
"Brother Chen, come here!"
Chen Shao didn't show any pretense, he turned his gun pointed at Tang Long, and the three of them laughed.
Tang Long simply picked up the gun, fiddled with the bullet wheel with his hand, and then he turned on the safety, took the gun, and shot himself in the head. There was a click, and the slot was empty!
The scene where the three of them were waiting to see him shoot his head did not appear. Then Tang Long put down the gun and turned it again. It was Xiao Qingming's turn. Xiao Qingming paid 300 million to buy his life. Just now it was 100 million for each person. Now
Three people, that’s 300 million.
Tang Long had the advantage. When it was his turn, he shot himself in the head with a gun. But when it was the turn of the three of them, all three of them spent 300 million to buy their lives. To be honest, none of them had the courage to shoot him in the head with a gun.
Although the probability was only one in nine, only one of the nine bullet positions had bullets, so in the end, all their money fell into Tang Long's hands.
But in just half an hour, Tang Long already had more than 5 billion in hand, all owed by three people.
"Xiao Tang, should I say that your life is cheap, or should I say that you are lucky?" Chen Shaosha said, "After all, you are also a person with a net worth of tens of billions, but you don't cherish your life so much, every time
Get your gun, get up and shoot!”
"Don't you know, Mr. Chen? Tang is a famous iron rooster. If you don't want money, it will cost you your life!" Tang Long was also warning the three of them in disguise. If you don't want money, it will cost you your life.
"I can see that Xiao Tang is a master of playing with guns. Every time he rotates the bullet slot, he can hear where there is no bullet, right?" Xiao Qingming asked tentatively, if that's the case, then why not play with it?
Shit.
"Minister Xiao, you are too flattering to Tang. If you don't believe me, next time it's my turn, how about you shoot me and I won't touch the pistol?" Tang Long said calmly.
"Okay!" The three of them looked at each other and smiled. This way, Tang Long will not touch the pistol. If he does this again, no one will have anything to say.
After seven or eight rounds in a row, it was not Tang Long's turn again. Several people lost money again, and Tang Long made hundreds of millions. In fact, the idea of these three people now is that no matter what, they must let Tang Long take a hit.
Bullets, as long as Tang Long dies, there is no need to pay back the owed money. As for the mess, someone will naturally clean up the mess.
After a few more rounds, Tang Long made money again, but the last time, when Tang Long turned by himself, the gun was pointed at himself.
"Hahaha, I finally pointed at you, what do you think, let me shoot this time!" Huang Shao laughed and picked up the gun, asking for the opinions of the other two people.
"Wait a minute, I'll spend 300 million to buy my life this time!" Tang Longyun said calmly, and the faces of the three of them suddenly dropped.
"No, I don't agree. You have to spend money to sacrifice your life, so you have to tell me in advance!" Huang Shao said.
"Yes, yes, if you want to spend money to buy your life, you have to say it in advance. This time, Mr. Huang has picked up the gun!" Mr. Chen agreed, but Xiao Qingming did not speak.
Tang Long narrowed his eyes and looked at the two people. He wished he could just kill these two people, but now at the critical juncture, he could no longer lose control. It would be easy to kill these two people, but it would be difficult to clean up the mess.
"Okay, then next time you want to spend money to buy your life, you have to agree in advance!"
"The three of us paid for our lives every time!" Huang Shao sneered, pointed the gun at Tang Long's head and said, "I don't believe you have such good luck this time, every time
I'll let you all go!"
There was a bang, and sparks flew everywhere. The three of them were overjoyed at first, but later they were dumbfounded. The headshot they were looking forward to did not appear. They saw that the bullet head kept spinning three centimeters outside of Tang Long's head, and could not get in.
Thirty seconds later, the bullet lost its power and fell with a clang. The eyes and jaws of the three people almost fell off.
