Yang Xiaotian didn't care whether Cam Jackson's fans could get rid of their fans, he just looked at Cam Jackson condescendingly, and said coldly: "Very good, you are really good, you actually have the courage to shoot me." Don't you know that the most annoying thing about me is when people point a gun at me?"

Cam Jackson was thrown by Wang Yuan, and struggled but couldn't get up, but he didn't coax at all, raised his head, looked at Yang Xiaotian, and said viciously: "What if I put a gun at your head? I am white, of Germanic descent, ten thousand times more noble than you." I'm still a big star, a big star who is a household name in North America, and now that this kind of thing has happened between us, who do you think the public, public opinion, and the courts will favor?

What's more, your people are not even broken, my people and I have been injured, and our great America is a country with a jury system. When the jury sees this, they're on my side. You're finished, you're finished!"

Yang Xiaotian said lightly: "But what happens to your country's laws in the end depends on who is richer." What I have is money, and I may not lose to you in terms of justice, not to mention that now you are prostrate at my feet, and you can't get up. ”

Cam Jackson said: "I'm not bad for money, yellow-skinned monkey, you use Chinese kung fu, Chinese? haha, Chinese are all garbage, all low-quality people who have come to rob us of our jobs, they all deserve to die! Even our children know that they want to kill all the Chinese people!"

Yang Xiaotian's face was cold, he raised his foot and stepped on Cam Jackson's head, stomping Cam Jackson's face on the concrete floor. Cam Jackson's features came into close contact with the solid concrete floor, and his entire face became distorted, making it difficult to even breathe.

"I thought that as a well-known singer in North America, you could have any high opinions, but I didn't expect you to say such vulgar words, which is really disappointing to me!" Yang Xiaotian stepped on Cam Jackson's head and said coldly, "The clothes on your body are made in China, the shoes on your feet are made in China, and the mobile phones, hats, and even your American flag are all made in China." Times have changed, turtle!"

Cam Jackson gritted his teeth and said, "This kind of quibble is meaningless, even if I am not racist, I will not bow my head in front of you." I've got my pride, yellow-skinned monkey, and if you have a seed, you'll kill me!

"Aren't you already bowing your head for me now? I thought you were a wreck, but I didn't expect you to be a little fresh meat with iron bones, since you would rather die than give in, then let me see how hard your bones are!" Seeing Cam Jackson's appearance of a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, Yang Xiaotian's temper also came up, turned his head, and said to Wang Yuan, "Bring me his gun, I'm a person, pay attention to one report and one report, since he pointed a gun at my head, then I also have to point a gun at his head." That's fair!"

Wang Yuan nodded, and with a sliding step, he went to pick up Cam Jackson's Browning with a gun, and then with another sliding step, he quickly returned and handed the gun into Yang Xiaotian's hands.

Yang Xiaotian took Browning, praised "good gun", and then let go of his foot. Cam Jackson was trampled on his head by Yang Xiaotian's feet, his face was tightly pressed against the ground, and his breathing was difficult.

His nostrils and mouth were finally in full contact with the air, so he gasped and breathed heavily. And because his face is very tight against the cement floor, this makes all his foundation stained with ash, making him look gray, and the demeanor of a big star is gone.

However, Yang Xiaotian did not hesitate, squatted down, and with a slight movement of his right arm, Browning's muzzle pressed against Cam Jackson's eyebrows. The cold muzzle of the gun, with the unique hardness and temperature of metal, is like the tongue of death, and there is a creepy danger in the plain.

Cam Jackson's body stiffened, his pupils dilated involuntarily, and his eyes were full of fear. He calls himself a hero, plays gangster rap, laughs and laughs with the leaders of the black community, and feels like Robinson, a thief.

But when the goddess of death was close to him, Cam Jackson discovered his true side: he ...... He wasn't a hero, he was terrified! A great fear, like the dark curtain of the night, enveloped his heart that he thought was tenacious but was actually fragile.

The only death through the ages!

"You're afraid, you're afraid, your iron bones are just a disguise!" Yang Xiaotian smiled slightly, "I can kill you with one shot right now, but I don't plan to do that, that can't amplify the fear in your heart and let you know that not everyone can be a hero." I decided to play a game with you. ”

Cam Jackson's voice was dry, and he said, "What...... What game?"

Yang Xiaotian smiled: "Do you know the Russian turntable?"

Cam Jackson exclaimed, "Russian turntable!"

Russian turntable, of course he knew.

Russians, mostly Slavic peoples.

This people, once the gendarmes of Europe, was the gray cattle of the tsar, and was known for its fearlessness to death. So it got the nickname of "fighting nation".

The game that best embodies their fighting national spirit is the famous Russian turntable.

The rules of the game are: participants put one or more bullets in the nest of ****, and then rotate the bullet disc and then close it.

Participants take turns holding their pistols to their temples and pressing the trigger until someone is shot or afraid to press the trigger.

Of course, those who are shot will automatically quit, those who are stage frightened will also lose, and those who persist until the end are the winners. Bystanders gamble on the lives of the participants.

It's clearly a game of death.

And the most terrifying thing about this game is not that it is to face death, there are many people who have the courage to face death, and if they know that they will die, many brave people will not be afraid. The most terrifying thing about this game is that it is between death and immortality, completely relying on gambling, this kind of death hangs over the head, and the process of the Grim Reaper's sickle in the state of Schrödinger, which brings human beings a greater sense of fear than directly judging death.

If you are not a truly desperate warrior, you can't afford to play this kind of game.

The game of Russian turntable is very famous in the Western world, and many movies and novels will use this bridge, just like the dice in Chinese movies, which is well known. Cam Jackson knew about the game.

In fact, Cam Jackson not only knew about the game, but also saw gangs play it in the black community, and one gang quit in fear, and Cam Jackson laughed at the other party for being cowardly!