So many people died, and they fled in embarrassment for so long, but they didn't even have a chance to shoot.
Long Tianao couldn't help shouting: "Ye Fan!"
Ye Fan slowly walked into the hall: "Master Long, you lose."
Long Tianao sneered: "I'm not dead yet!"
"You don't have to die!"
Ye Fan smiled faintly and lowered his blood-stained sword: "Tell me where the treasury is and I can let you live."
Ye Fan tried his best to take away the treasury, just to give Wuyixiang a heavy blow so that he would not dare to deal with him easily in the future.
As for defeated generals like Long Tianao, Ye Fan could kill them or not.
Because even if he lets Long Tianao live, Wuyixiang will not let Long Tianao live.
"Do you think I will tell you the vault?"
Long Tianao looked at Ye Fan coldly and shouted: "Although I, Long Tianao, am not as skilled as others, it doesn't mean that I don't have pride."
Ye Fan smiled: "The coir raincoat man also said this, but he knelt down obediently."
"Then see if you can make me tell the truth."
Long Tianao knew that he had no chance to shoot, so he simply threw Gatlin on the ground, then flashed a knife and put it at his throat.
"No matter how fast or sharp your knife is, it can't be compared to my ability to do it myself."
"Don't ask for the secret of the treasury. Even if you kill me, you have no chance."
"In this world, I am the only one who can kill myself."
Long Tianao's voice was fierce, and he looked like he was ready to die:
"You cannot tarnish my iron bones, Long Tianao."
Seeing Long Tian's proud and fearless look, Ye Fan had a smile in his eyes:
"I believe you are not afraid of death, and I also believe you have an iron frame."
Ye Fan took a step forward and looked at the other person: "But I know better that you are unwilling."
Long Tianao's rainbow momentum was inexplicably stagnant. The corners of his mouth moved and he looked at Ye Fan. He wanted to say something but finally shut up.
Yes, he is not afraid of death and can commit suicide to preserve his pride, but this still cannot conceal his unwillingness and aggrievedness.
As the person in charge of the Alyssa, although his strength and skill are not as good as those of the twelve zodiac animals, he is still a prince.
But he was in charge of many resources, but Ye Fan used Han Ziqi to forcefully open a gap, and then attacked him from both inside and outside to kill him.
Not even a tenth of his manpower, his institutions, and his methods have been used.
Long Tianao was really unwilling to lose to Ye Fan like this.
"I'll give you a chance to make a comeback."
Ye Fan threw away the long knife in his hand and stepped forward to the hot weapon. He reached out and took off a revolver for collection.
Then, he found another box of bullets, took out one, and stuffed it in front of Long Tianao.
Ye Fan turned his finger and the magazine spun.
Long Tianao's voice sank: "Ye Fan, what are you doing?"
"I know in my heart that you are not willing to lose to me."
Ye Fan saw through what Long Tianao was thinking:
"In your opinion, if you had not underestimated the enemy and been careless, you would not have been able to lose to me with so many resources in your hands."
"If it weren't for my conspiracy, you would have been able to pin me to the ground and rub me 100% with your manpower, agencies and connections."
"Now, I'll make a fair bet with you."
"I will give you the fruits of victory in this game and my life, and you will give me the secrets of Wuyi Lane's treasury and your life."
"Let's play a game of Russian Roulette, six chances, one live ammunition."
"Whoever falls, the other party will take his bet."
"This bet is a good deal for you. The winner will bet my life on the treasury that you can't hold. Why do you have any hesitation?"
Ye Fan pulled over a table and two chairs, and then placed the revolver on the table.
Long Tianao stared at Ye Fan and shouted: "Are you betting on Russian Roulette with me?"
Ye Fan asked back: "Don't you dare?"
"Okay, I'll bet with you, I'll bet with you!"
Long Tianao took out a card and threw it on the table, then took out a pen and wrote on a piece of paper.
He was not worried about Ye Fan going back on his word. At the end of the road, he had no other choice but to take a gamble with Ye Fan.
"The secret of the vault is on this piece of paper and this card!"
Long Tianao still maintained his rationality: "To show your sincerity, you fire the first shot first."
After all, whoever shoots first faces death first.
"good!"
Ye Fan laughed loudly: "That's it."
He didn't care whether the secret of Long Tianao's treasury was true or false, he picked up the revolver and shot it in the head.
"Crack!"
There was an empty sound, and Ye Fan was intact.
Long Tianao's ferociousness was quite stiff.
Not only did he not expect Ye Fan to be so decisive, but he also did not expect the madness in his heart to be cooled down by the sound of the firing pin.
Ye Fan threw the revolver to Long Tianao: "Master Long, it's your turn."
Long Tianao sat down on the chair, picked up the revolver and put it on his head.
Then, he closed his eyes suddenly, pursed his lips, twisted his facial features, and pulled the trigger hard with his fingers.
“Click~~”
There was a soft sound of metal hitting, and Long Tianao was still sitting there, but his face became paler and more distorted.
The expected headshot scene did not appear, but Long Tianao couldn't be thankful. He only felt that his back was completely soaked.
"Young Master Long, you are very lucky."
Ye Fan smiled, took back the revolver, and shot himself in the head again.
Click!
The gun missed again.
Ye Fan looked at Long Tianao and smiled lightly: "I'm also very lucky."
When Ye Fan pushed the gun in front of Long Tianao, his pupils couldn't help but tighten.
His hand shaking slightly when he picked up the gun again.
Russian roulette is known as one of the cruel death games in the world, and there is a reason for it. It is not enough to go back and forth to the gate of hell once, but three times.
This is really difficult to endure.
Reluctance, anger, frustration, madness, and hysteria all dissipated like the tide at this moment.
Long Tianao had to admit that, if nothing else, just saying that Ye Fan did not hesitate to pull the trigger twice, his courage was beyond him.
After all, there is still a gap between him and Ye Fan.
After all, he is not as brave as he imagined and is not afraid of death.
Once the blood and anger cooled down, he still cherished life.
Long Tianao began to feel frustrated and depressed, and his strength seemed to be exhausted.
Ye Fan smiled and said playfully: "Master Long, what are you afraid of?"
"Crack!"
Being provoked by Ye Fan, Long Tianao regained his courage, gritted his teeth, picked up the gun and shot it in the head.
Another empty shot rang out.
Long Tianao was stunned for a while and did not react, then he roared with joy:
"Not dead? Not dead? I'm not dead?"
Long Tianao almost burst into tears, happy and thankful that he had escaped death.
But his excitement was quickly frozen and castrated.
Because Ye Fan picked up the revolver and fired the fifth shot at his head.
"Click——"
There was another crisp sound of the metal firing pin.
Ye Fan is safe and sound.
Long Tianao's joy, which had just soared, suddenly sank to the bottom of despair.
