"That was done using despicable means, because you know that if you fight me head-on, you will only lose!"
Liu Chen sneered and said.
"You are stupid yourself, how can you blame others?"
Mo Bin's logic was very strong and he said calmly: "From the moment you designed to deprive me of my position as heir, you should have understood that a war has begun between us."
"In that case, why didn't you prepare yourself? Instead, I found an opportunity to deal with you."
"So, everything today is your fault. You are arrogant and think you have defeated me. In my opinion, you are just a fool with brute strength. Fight me? Can you beat me?
?"
Mo Bin's words are not unreasonable.
Liu Chen understood that he was indeed careless.
He had just returned from Shangjing yesterday and was still in the joy of recognizing Lin Xi. He really did not expect that Mo Bin would come to take revenge so soon.
There is another point, he also miscalculated.
He thought that Mo Bin would probably attack Wang Xing who went to Beijing first, but he didn't expect that Mo Bin was indeed much smarter than he expected.
"So, no matter who dies today, your father-in-law or your sister-in-law, it was you who killed them." Mo Bin added.
"Yes, I was careless, but you'd better think clearly. Unless I die, you will definitely pay the price with your life for this!" Liu Chen said.
"You don't think you can get out of today's situation alive, do you?"
Mo Bin looked at Liu Chen with a strange look on his face and said, "You should know that the reason why you can live until now is because I don't want you to die so easily, but I want to play with you and make your life worse than death."
"Whenever I have enough fun, it will be your death."
"You're telling me all this nonsense to delay time, right?"
"It doesn't matter. I have more time. I will play with you today. When will I kill you and when will it end."
"Okay, let's continue!"
Mo Bin was not worried at all that Liu Chen was stalling for time and said with a smile.
Liu Chen said nothing, picked up the revolver, and started the turntable game again.
"Click!"
"Click!"
...
Soon, Liu Chen had fired six shots, but no gunshots were heard again.
"It seems that I am very lucky. If we really calculate it based on probability, even if I die in the next shot, I have already made a profit."
Liu Chen said with a smile.
Mo Bin spread his hands and said with a smile: "You are very lucky, but it doesn't matter. There is still more time. I don't believe you can always have such good luck."
Liu Chen smiled faintly, without any burden on his face, and continued to shoot.
Time passed by minute by second, and in the blink of an eye, Liu Chen had fired twenty shots, and there was no gunshot.
Mo Bin finally felt something was wrong. According to probability, the mortality rate is one-sixth. Is Liu Chen so lucky to be able to persist until now?
"There's something wrong with the gun!"
He suddenly thought of this possibility.
"etc!"
Just when Liu Chen was about to continue shooting, Mo Bin suddenly stopped and added another bullet to the revolver.
Six bullet slots, now with two bullets, the mortality rate is only one-third.