So many people died, and they fled for so long, but they didn't even have a chance to shoot.

Long Tianao couldn't help but shout: "Ye Fan!"

Ye Fan slowly walked into the hall: "Long Shao, you lost." ”

Long Tianao sneered: "I'm not dead yet!"

"You don't have to die!"

Ye Fan smiled faintly, and a long knife stained with blood drooped: "Tell me where the vault is, I can let you live." ”

Ye Fan tried his best to take away the treasury, just to give Wuyi Lane a heavy blow, so that it would not dare to deal with himself easily in the future.

As for a defeated general like Long Tianao, Ye Fan can kill or not.

Because even if he let Long Tianao live, Wuyi Lane would not let Long Tianao live.

"You think I'll tell you the vault?"

Long Tianao looked at Ye Fan coldly and shouted: "Although my skills are not as good as others, it doesn't mean that I don't have arrogance. ”

Ye Fan smiled: "Lisa Weng also said this kind of thing, and he turned out to kneel obediently." ”

"Then you can see if you can let me tell the truth. ”

Long Tianao knew that he didn't have a chance to shoot, so he simply threw Gatling to the ground, and then flashed a knife to his throat.

"No matter how fast and sharp your knife is, it can't compare to my own hands. ”

"Don't talk about asking for the secret of the vault, even if you kill me, you won't have a chance. ”

"In this world, only I can kill myself. ”

Long Tianao's voice was fierce, and he looked at death as if he were at home:

"My Long Tianao's iron bones are not something you can defile. ”

Looking at Long Tian's arrogant and fearless appearance, Ye Fan had a smile in his eyes:

"I believe that you are not afraid of death, and I also believe that you have iron bones. ”

Ye Fan stepped forward and looked at the other party: "But I know better that you are unwilling." ”

Long Tianao's momentum was inexplicably sluggish, the corners of his mouth pulled and looked at Ye Fan, wanting to say something but finally shut up.

Yes, he is not afraid of death, and he can commit suicide to save his arrogance, but this still can't hide his unwillingness and his grievances.

As the principal of the Alyssa, although his strength and skills are not as good as the twelve zodiac signs, he is still a prince.

But he was in charge of many resources, and Ye Fan used Han Ziqi to knock open the gap, and then pinched his life from the inside and out.

A tenth of his manpower, his organs, his means, have not been used.

Losing to Ye Fan like this, Long Tianao was really unwilling.

"I'll give you a chance to turn the tables around. ”

Ye Fan threw away the long knife in his hand, stepped forward and walked in front of the hot weapon, he reached out and took off a revolver for his collection.

Then, he took out another box of bullets, took out one, and stuffed it in front of Long Tianao.

Ye Fan turned his fingers, and the magazine turned with a bang.

Long Tianao's voice sank: "Ye Fan, what tricks are you doing?"

"I know in my heart that you are very unwilling to lose to me. ”

Ye Fan saw through what Long Tianao was thinking:

"In your opinion, if you hadn't been careless, you wouldn't have lost to me if you were in charge of many resources. ”

"If I hadn't engaged in conspiracy, you would have been able to rub me to the ground 100% with your manpower, organs, and connections. ”

"Now, I'll make a fair bet with you. ”

"I take out the fruits of this victory and my life, and you take out the secret of the Wuyi Lane vault and your life. ”

"Let's play a round of Russian turntable, six chances, one live ammunition. ”

"Whoever falls, the other takes his bet. ”

"This pair of bets is very cost-effective for you, and I of the victor will gamble on the treasury that you can't keep, what do you have to hesitate about?"

Ye Fan pulled a table and two chairs, and then placed the revolver on the table.

Long Tianao stared at Ye Fan and shouted, "You bet on the Russian turntable with me?"

Ye Fan asked rhetorically: "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 it on a piece of paper.

He wasn't worried about Ye Fan going back on his word, he had no better choice at the end of the road, so he could only gamble with Ye Fan.

"The secret of the vault is on this piece of paper, this card!"

Long Tianao still kept his senses: "In order to show your sincerity, you fire this first shot." ”

After all, the one who shoots first faces death first.

"Good!"

Ye Fan laughed: "It's decided." ”

He didn't care whether Long Tianao's vault secret was true or not, and picked up a revolver and shot it in the head.

"Click!"

There was an empty sound, and Ye Fan was intact.

Long Tianao's hideousness was a lot stiffer.

Not only did he not expect Ye Fan to be so decisive, but he also didn't expect the madness in his heart to be cooled down by the sound of the striker.

Ye Fan threw the revolver to Long Tianao: "Long Shao, it's your turn." ”

Long Tianao sat down in the chair and picked up the revolver and put it on his head.

Then, he suddenly closed his eyes, pursed his lips, his features twisted, and his fingers pulled the wrench hard.

"Click~~"

With a soft metal impact, Long Tianao was still sitting there, but his face was even paler and more distorted.

The expected headshot scene did not appear, but Long Tianao couldn't rejoice, he only felt that his back was completely soaked.

"Long Shao, good luck. ”

Ye Fan smiled and took back the revolver and shot him again in the head.

Click!

The gun was shot into the air again.

Ye Fan looked at Long Tianao and smiled faintly: "My luck is also good." ”

When Ye Fan pushed the firearm in front of Long Tianao, his pupils couldn't help but constrict.

His hand shaking slightly as he picked up his firearm again.

Russian Roulette claims to be one of the world's cruel death games, and naturally for good reason, it is not enough to go back and forth at the gates of hell once, but three more times.

It's just too hard.

Unwillingness, anger, grievance, madness, hysteria, all dissipated like a tide at this moment.

Long Tianao had to admit it, not to mention anything else, just say that Ye Fan pulled the trigger twice without hesitation, and this courage threw him off the street.

There is still a gap between him and Ye Fan after all.

After all, he is not as fierce as he imagined.

As soon as the blood and anger cooled down, he still cherished his life.

Long Tianao began to feel frustrated and frustrated in his heart, and the strength in his body seemed to have run out.

Ye Fan smiled playfully and stimulated: "Long Shao, what's the matter, are you afraid?"

"Click!"

Provoked by Ye Fan like this, Long Tianao regained his courage, gritted his teeth and picked up a firearm and shot it at his head.

Another empty shot rang out.

Long Tianao was stunned for a while and didn't react, and then he was ecstatic and roared again and again:

"Not dead, not dead, I'm not dead?"

Long Tianao almost burst into tears, happy and glad that he had escaped death.

It's just that his excitement was quickly frozen and castrated.

Because Ye Fan picked up the revolver and pulled the fifth shot at his head.

"Click-"

Another crunch of a metal firing pin.

Ye Fan was safe.

Long Tianao's joy that had just risen suddenly sank to the bottom of despair.

He lost!