Chapter 212: Borrowing the slope to get off the donkey

When he was on the island, Wu Xiaojun chatted with old George again, talking about the past when he used to get along with the boss Wang Feng. said that once the two met in a certain country in Africa, they were very happy, so they went to a local bar for a drink.

It was a place of war at the time, so there were a lot of armed men, many of whom were mercenaries. The two of them were drinking happily, and a group of mercenaries from Russia broke in, these guys had already drunk too much, and after coming in, they asked for a lot of wine, saying that the people of the fighting nation drank well, and it seemed that no amount of wine was enough for them to drink.

When they drank until midnight, they began to start a drunken madness, and when they found a handful, they began to play Russian roulette with people everywhere, and everyone who played with them well? They all hid, and at that time Old George and Wang Feng also planned to leave, but they were blocked by a group of guys, saying that they had to play a few games with them, and it was a coward who didn't play.

Cowards are cowards, the two of them don't mind, the emperor doesn't mess with drunks, let alone them, but these people still don't give up, and finally they all take out weapons to shout and compare, old George immediately took out his gun and prepared to fight with them, but was stopped by Wang Feng, because Wang Feng was afraid that these guys would shoot and hurt the people in the bar with their drunkenness, and those locals were innocent.

Of course, Wang Feng and Old George can also fight their way out, but Wang Feng still decided to stay, they went easily, but these guys seemed to be crazy, they all held guns, it was a bloody massacre, so he persuaded Old George and agreed to their game request.

The Russians were overjoyed, put away their guns, sat around a large table, took out their *, and started the game. Their attitude towards the game was very fair, and they really only released a bullet, and they also made old George spin around.

Old George asked Wang Feng again and again, are you sure you want to play this game with these dog mongrels? Wang Feng smiled and nodded, indicating certainty.

Old George said that he felt a little heartbeat at that time, because this kind of gambling is terrible, two people will definitely die in a round, the Russian is dead Old George doesn't care, but if Wang Feng dies, he really feels worthless for this young friend.

But the next situation surprised him, I don't know if Wang Feng's luck is too good, or the luck of the Russians is too bad, the first guy rushed to shoot himself in the head, Wang Feng did not hesitate to shoot his temple, his movements were fast, not at all muddy and watery, and there was no trace of fear and hesitation on his face.

The Russians admired him and toasted him. But the Russian shot himself in the head, and the large-caliber * bullet blasted a big hole in his head, and blood splattered all over the table.

Old George said that he could see clearly at that time, Wang Feng didn't even blink his eyes, sat motionless, and said something that almost stared out old George's eyes, he said that there was anyone else to play?

His arrogance angered the Russians, and immediately a red-faced bearded man pulled the corpse away, and sat on a chair to challenge Wang Feng, Wang Feng behaved very gentlemanly, and he said that whoever shot first could shoot it.

The bearded man went up with blood and spirits, held a gun, and snapped twice in a row, which was also a demonstration against Wang Feng, Wang Feng didn't say a word and picked it up twice, so the one-sixth chance became one-in-two, and the Russian did not escape the doom of this one-half.

Wang Feng still sat there and looked at a group of Russians who were a little stupid, and continued to ask, is there anyone else who wants to play? Maybe the fake wine that these Russians drank that day was a little high, and they actually stood up again, but this guy checked the gun very carefully, and there was no problem with the gun at all.

Old George was very angry with him for this move, saying that the gun is also yours, and the game is also for you to play, and we don't suspect that your gun has done anything, but you still suspect us?

As a result, this time the Russian was even more unlucky, he reloaded himself, spun his own wheel, fired the first shot at himself, and with the first shot he shot himself in the head.

Three people died in a row on the opposite side, but Wang Feng still didn't blink his eyelids, and he still sat there with unfinished feelings. This time, no one dared to play with him without asking, and a group of guys carried the corpses of their companions and walked away, not even a fart.

But this incident also brought a little trouble to Wang Feng, because the local people said that Wang Feng was the god of death, everyone avoided him, the children cried when they saw him, and all the bars refused him entry, for fear that there would be some ominous bloodshed again, and this incident also made Wang Feng depressed for a long time.

Of course, old George didn't believe that there was any death in the world, but he didn't believe that Wang Feng would have such good luck, under his questioning, Wang Feng told him a secret, he said that he was the god of gambling, no matter how many times he gambled, he would not lose, old George naturally didn't believe it, but the two of them took a * and began to experiment, of course, not the head.

As a result, he gambled with Wang Feng for more than ten rounds, and the fatal bullet was always Old George's own. Wang Feng was entangled by him, telling him that he actually used a little technique, he could control the rotation of the wheel, and each shot could only hit the short position, for example, if the other party fired first, then Wang Feng's next shot would be in the previous magazine, and at the same time leave the next one to the other party.

If he shoots first, then control the bolt, so that this shot will not be fired even if there is a bullet, his method is extremely exquisite, even if he tells old George, old George stares at him with wide eyes and can not see anything. What's more, what about the highly tense game opponent or the Russian gang of drunkards?

Old George said that you are playing this game unfairly, Wang Feng said lightly, the battle of life and death, where is there any fairness at all?

Wu Xiaojun listened to it thrillingly, I don't know that the boss who is usually so easy-going has such a awesome past, listening to what old George meant, the boss still has many glorious deeds that he doesn't know.

Think about it, if someone as arrogant as Old George is so convinced of the boss, it can be seen that the boss's ability can be seen.

But the boss never told them about his past, almost not a word, Wu Xiaojun felt that the boss's past not only had all kinds of awesome, but also must have something sad for him.

The boss is frank with them, but he is mysterious, and the boss is a very contradictory person. So when Wu Xiaojun saw that the boss was going to play this game with Cao Xuanwu, his heart blossomed, and he thought that the boss was sometimes quite interesting, and he could still think of this game at this time?

It feels like that Cao Xuanwu is like a milky child in front of him, and he is not his opponent at all.

Cao Xuanwu feels that the current time is really slow, but no matter how slow it is, it may be the countdown of his life. He had imagined many ways to die, but he had never imagined that he would die like this, of course, maybe he still had a chance to live, but the fucking chance was too slim, right?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Wang Feng said, "Then I'll come first?" As he spoke, he picked up the gun and shot him in the temple, with a soft click, and everyone in the room was chrysanthemum except for Wu Xiaojun.

Wang Feng put the gun on the table and made a gesture of please: "It's your turn." ”

Cao Xuanwu had already warned himself that his hands must not tremble, but he still shook uncontrollably, but at least he still picked up the gun, and the people standing around him involuntarily took a step back, afraid that his hands would shake and make the fire go away.

Suddenly, Hu Ziqiang said: "Wait, boss, you are such an old person, why are you still competing with young people, you have to say that you are bullying juniors, you put down the gun first." ”

Cao Xuanwu's tears of emotion almost came out, did he still have his own little Zhuge at the critical moment, he misunderstood him just now, it really shouldn't be. Since he stood up and said this, even if he had a small step down, no matter what, he could find an excuse to pass.

I was wrong just now, how could I be arrogant, I didn't worry about the lack of firewood to burn, and I almost drove myself to a dead end.

Hu Ziqiang said to Wang Feng again: "Brother Wang, I see that you are two years younger than me, don't be angry when I call you so." This matter was originally a misunderstanding, and our boss also listened to the slander, so he sent someone to find trouble with Mr. Qiu, otherwise with his identity, how could he have a girl with Mr. Qiu?"

Seeing that Wang Feng was silent when he looked at him, he didn't mean to interrupt him, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Hurriedly continued: "This matter is reckless for us, but fortunately, it has not caused any serious consequences after all, as for the grievances suffered by Mr. Qiu, we will make compensation, and we will definitely satisfy Mr. Qiu and your brother Wang." You and our boss are not a blood feud, why do you have to make such a fuss, I think it's all negotiable. ”

The people next to him also saw that Wang Feng didn't seem to be pushing people too much, and they all interjected and said that what Brother Hu said was yes, everyone had no grudges or grudges, there was really no need to make trouble, you should take a step back and open the sky.

Wang Feng smiled and said, "There is some truth in this, what do you mean, Mr. Cao?" He asked Cao Xuanwu, who had a heavy face, to see if he dared to come hard?

Cao Xuanwu said: "There is indeed a bit of misunderstanding in this, I was a little impulsive just now, hehe, I still can't control myself when I'm old, but it makes Brother Wang laugh." What Ziqiang said also makes sense, just do it, Ziqiang, I'll leave this matter to you to deal with. He wanted to borrow a donkey from the slope, and Hu Ziqiang naturally agreed.

Han Scar thought to himself that if you are afraid of death, you are afraid of death, and what is the meaning of saying so much useless, your life is your life, and our life is not life. I can fucking see this today, I will definitely not end up with you, I have to find a way to do it alone, such a boss is not worth his life at all.

But what you two said lightly, do you know if Wang Feng will agree? The current situation Han Scar can also see clearly, his people are definitely not other people's opponents, there are three people from the family, and they have played to this point, and there are still hundreds of people who have not shown up at all! What does this mean, it shows that people don't take us seriously at all!

It's ridiculous that I still want to scare people with a gun, but I don't know that everyone is the ancestor of playing with guns.