"This friend." Han Haoxuan's face was extremely ugly. Not to mention that today was Han Haoxuan's birthday party, the Han family's face was about to be lost today.
"You actually used a gun on my Han family's territory. Is this a provocation to our Han family?"
"Tsk tsk, actually I really don't have this idea." Qin Chao shrugged his shoulders, took out a cigarette with his left hand, put it on his mouth and lit it, and then said, "But that's what you say. I heard that you Han Haoxuan
Master Han has always been very awesome, bullying men and dominating women, and he is like the underground king of Zhongchuan City."
"Since you know my strength, how dare you come here to provoke me?" Han Haoxuan stared closely at the man opposite him. He wanted to see through Qin Chao's seemingly gentle appearance and see what he was hiding behind.
"Your strength?" Qin Chao smiled, "I'm sorry, I really don't know what strength you have. No matter how powerful you are in black and white, you are still nothing in front of me."
Saying that, Qin Chao slowly raised his hand and pointed the gun at Han Haoxuan, "You said that, right?"
Facing the black muzzle of the gun, Han Haoxuan's pupils shrank tightly. But after all, he was the man secretly controlling Zhongchuan City. He was only nervous for a moment, but his face quickly calmed down.
"If you beat me to death here, I guarantee you won't leave Zhongchuan City alive."
"Look at what you said. Today is also your birthday, Mr. Han. How can you bring up such unpleasant things as beatings and killings?"
Qin Chao didn't seem to be threatened by Han Haoxuan's words at all, but continued with a smile, "But since it's my birthday, I should prepare a gift. Dear Mr. Han, I am a rough person and I don't know what to do."
What kind of gift are you preparing? How about I play a game with you?"
Qin Chao said, placing the pistol in his hand on a table next to him, and then turned it so that the muzzle of the gun rotated.
The people next to him were frightened and backed away with pale faces, fearing that the gun would suddenly go off and hit them.
Han Haoxuan is a smart man. When he saw the revolver spinning around on the table, he couldn't help blurting out.
“Russian turntable?”
Some of the rich people present are more or less familiar with this famous gambling game.
"Yes, it's the Russian Roulette." Qin Chao sat on the chair swaggeringly and flirted with Han Haoxuan, "I wonder if Master Han has the guts to play with me?"
"Qin Dynasty?"
Luo Qinglin was also shocked. She didn't expect Qin Chao to make such a big fuss. But Qin Chao just waved his hand to her to reassure her.
He definitely has his own ideas.
The longer I know Qin Chao, the more blind trust I have in this boy. It seems that with him here, there is no need to be afraid if the sky falls.
Luo Qinglin stopped talking and stood quietly behind Qin Chao, like a peaceful little wife.
Han Haoxuan rolled his eyes, this game was too risky.
What is my identity? The son of the governor, the underground leader of Zhongchuan City!
Let yourself bet your life with this inexplicable man, damn, only a fool would agree.
"Why, Master Han doesn't dare?" Qin Chao's eyes were full of sarcasm, and his voice was full of disdain. "What, Master Han is afraid that today's birthday party will suddenly turn into a funeral?
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Han Haoxuan suppressed his anger and gave Zhang Jiwei a look below.
The so-called Mr. Zhang suddenly trembled when he saw this look. But soon, he tremblingly, mustering up his last bit of courage, said to Qin Chao.
"Holy shit!" His body was a little stiff, as if he were a robot, and he sat across from Qin Chao. At the same time, his face was a little distorted, and his words were vibrato.
"You, who do you think you are? You actually want to risk your life with Mr. Han! Who is Mr. Han? Who would care about someone like you? I, I, Zhang Jiwei, risked my life today, lowered my status, and bet with you.
Battle! You, if you beat me, will you be qualified to challenge Mr. Han!"
"Okay, that's fine." Qin Chao seemed indifferent, "Anyway, it doesn't matter which one of you two comes to die first."
As he spoke, he reached for the revolver, flicked his wrist, and immediately ejected the bullet chamber, and then five golden bullets fell out of it.
Only one was left, and as Qin Chao threw the bullet nest back, it was spinning inside.
Zhang Jiwei's little eyes followed the spinning bullet nest and darted around.
This guy probably wanted to find where the only bullet had gone. Unfortunately, the speed of the bullet chamber was so fast that it almost pulled out a silver afterimage. Zhang Jiwei's eyes almost popped out of his head. He was looking for it.
The location of the bullet is missing.
"Snapped!"
Qin Chao finished getting the bullets and then slapped the revolver on the table.
"Okay, let's get started." Qin Chao said, turning the pistol around on the table. The muzzle of the gun moved slowly, and finally pointed at himself.
"I was lucky, the first shot was mine."
Qin Chao gave Zhang Jiwei a lesson. He picked up the revolver, put the muzzle of the gun on his temple, and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhang, you have to watch carefully, the next shot will be your turn."
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After Qin Chao finished speaking, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.
"Snapped!"
The firing pin made a hollow sound, and Zhang Jiwei swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Holy shit, is this guy crazy?
He felt that this man named Qin Chao didn't seem to be afraid of death at all. After all, he had a one-sixth chance of blowing his head off.
Luo Qinglin also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Now she could see that Qin Chao had indeed made arrangements. He probably already knew the location of the bullet in the gun.
However, if Zhang Jiwei really dies here, will there be some trouble for him?
But Luo Qinglin remembered that Qin Chao said that he was from the Seventh Section. Later Luo Yufeng also told herself that the Seventh Section was a department with great power. In this part of China, there was almost no one who could compete with him.
The existence of this sector to contend with.
Because this department is directly responsible to the chairman, it also has immunity from homicide.
Luo Qinglin was also curious about what happened to Qin Chao during the period after graduation.
In just a few months, a graduate who could hardly afford to live in a house turned into a powerful being who could kill people with just a few moves.
Although Luo Qinglin understands Qin Chao's pride, she also admits that Qin Chao's conditions are indeed not very good. Otherwise, Yang Shanshan would not have followed that fat man Ling Tian in the end.
But the current Qin Dynasty is so powerful that it makes all women tremble.
Even Han Xiaofan, standing aside, was impressed by Qin Chao's momentum.
This overseas beauty who has a feminist tendency in her heart has begun to change her heart for this man.
Even Han Xiaofan himself may not be aware of this.
"Okay, it's your turn."
Qin Chao didn't know what these two girls were thinking. What he wanted to do now was to establish his authority in this upper class society and let everyone know what kind of person he, Qin Chao, was.
In this way, he can successfully support Di Liu and others.
Without cleaning up Han Haoxuan's face, it will be difficult for Di Liu to develop in Zhongchuan City in the future.
"me……"
Zhang Jiwei swallowed hard.
He stared at the revolver that had been pushed down in front of him, his heart pounding.
This pistol is not a toy... it is a real gun! Moreover, there is a death bullet hidden in it. Qin Chao has fired one just now, and he still has a fifth of it.
The chance of being killed by a bullet...
One-fifth... This number, which usually seems very small, sounds so terrifying now!
The eyes of everyone in the hall followed the pistol.
"What, could it be that Mr. Zhang is afraid?"
Qin Chao held a cigarette and said with a smile, "Yes, this is human nature. If you are afraid, you don't have to force yourself. You can go down directly. It's your Young Master Han who will do it."
"me……"
Zhang Jiwei only said two words again.
Han Haoxuan, who was standing aside, suddenly glared.
Zhang Jiwei saw murderous intent in Mr. Han's eyes.
He suddenly felt cold all over.
If he continues to play with Qin Chao, he still has a chance of surviving.
If you give up playing games, not only will you die, but your family will also be angered by Master Han.
Being forced into this situation, I had no choice but to fight.
The only thing Zhang Jiwei regrets now is that in order to show off in front of Master Han, he actually became a standout!
Of course, he hates Qin Chao even more. Damn it, okay, you madman is playing Russian roulette game! Who dares to mess with Young Master Han in this Zhongchuan City! Isn’t that asking for death!
Zhang Jiwei gritted his teeth, picked up the revolver with trembling hands, and then slowly put it against his temple.
Feeling the coldness of the muzzle of the gun, Zhang Jiwei felt the urge to urinate.
God bless me, there must be no bullets in this shot... I, I really don’t want to die...
While Zhang Jiwei prayed silently, he pulled the trigger with his fingers that were about to lose all their strength.
"Snapped!"
The sound of the firing pin emptying.
Zhang Jiwei breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling like he was hanging at the gate of hell.
The so-called feeling of escaping from death is nothing better than this.
He almost wanted to kneel on the ground and sing God's praises loudly.
From then on, Zhang Jiwei planned to become a devout Christian and convert to God.
He put down his pistol and excitedly pushed it to Qin Chao on the other side.
"I'm not dead, hehe, I'm not dead! It's your turn!"
Qin Chao shrugged his shoulders and casually picked up the pistol, this time sticking it to his forehead.
This time there is still a 1 in 4 chance, and the mortality rate is greatly increased.
But Qin Chao didn't seem to care at all. Before anyone could react, he hooked his finger and pulled the trigger.
"Snapped!"
There was a crashing sound in the air.
Luo Qinglin breathed a sigh of relief again, and even Han Xiaofan beside her, for some reason, felt relieved.