"What do you mean?" Zhang Tiange's eyes flickered, and he looked a little weak.

"I said you were stupid for me, obviously just a coward, and I didn't have the courage to die, but in the blink of an eye, I had to play Russian roulette with someone again, looking like an outlaw, don't you think the contrast is a bit big?" Jiang Feng smiled coldly and said mockingly.

There must be something unknown in this.

If he didn't guess wrong, Zhang Tiange didn't do anything with this revolver, or had some way to tell which bullet nest had bullets in it, otherwise, he wouldn't dare to gamble his life at all.

It was the best proof before, Zhang Tiange, who had a gun in his hand, could have pulled the trigger if he was not afraid of death, but at the last moment, he chose to compromise.

It is precisely because of this that at this time, Zhang Tiange suddenly proposed the Russian roulette gambling game, which is very abnormal no matter how you look at it, and it exudes the atmosphere of conspiracy.

"What contrast? I don't understand what you're talking about, so Lao Tzu asked if you dare to bet with me?!" Zhang Tiange naturally wouldn't admit it, and continued to agitate.

Zhang Tiange didn't admit it, but Hu Yue next to him had a look on his face.

As a friend who has played since childhood, Hu Yue naturally knows that Zhang Tiange is not very interested in firearms, and he has no hobby of collecting, and now he suddenly took out an antique revolver, which is a little weird no matter how he looks at it.

It feels like Zhang Tiange has been prepared for a long time, maybe as Jiang Feng said, there is really something greasy in this.

However, Hu Yue did not break it, between his good brothers Zhang Tiange and Jiang Feng, he would naturally stand on Zhang Tiange's side.

Seeing that his plan was discovered, Zhang Tiange's face turned red, and a flash of shame flashed, and then he said almost arrogantly: "Jiang Feng, in today's gambling game, you have to gamble if you don't gamble, otherwise, I will mobilize all the power I can use to obstruct you and the demons, as well as your live broadcast, I will also make all kinds of troubles!"

It's shameless, it's a scoundrel, but it's also effective.

Jiang Feng was a little depressed, it would be too stupid and unrealistic to kill Zhang Tiange directly, but if he left it alone like this, it would be a big trouble in the future, after all, Zhang Tiange's background is strong, and he is not simply talking ruthlessly, but he really has the ability to achieve it.

As long as he thought of Zhang Tiange being pestered and not letting go in the future, harassing him and the demon knife in various ways, Jiang Feng had a headache.

"Jiang Feng, it's still the same sentence, as long as you win, then I promise not to harass the demon again!" Zhang Tiange solemnly promised.

"Guarantee, your promise doesn't seem to have any credit!" Jiang Feng smiled coldly, but after a pause, Jiang Feng changed his words and said, "Okay! I'll bet with you!"

Although he knew that there must be something wrong with this, Jiang Feng finally agreed to bet on this game with Zhang Tiange after thinking about it quickly, and made up his mind to give Zhang Tiange a lesson that he will never forget.

Perhaps only in this way can the extremely persistent Zhang Tiange die.

"Agreed?haha!" Zhang Tiange was slightly stunned at first, then reacted, couldn't help but show joy, and laughed.

Only Jiang Feng should gamble, then everything will be easy.

Because, he is sure of victory, as Jiang Feng said, this revolver has been modified and has been manipulated by him, and that bullet will never hit his head.

Fearing that Jiang Feng would regret it, Zhang Tiange quickly picked up the revolver on the table, aimed it at his temple, and directly hooked the trigger, showing extremely brave and fearless of death.

"Da!"

After a crisp sound, Zhang Tiange escaped safely.

"Jiang Feng, now it's your turn, don't blame me for not reminding you in advance, this antique revolver can be loaded with a very limited number of bullets, there are six rounds in total, and now I have pulled the trigger once, which means that you have a one-in-five chance of hitting that real bullet!" Zhang Tiange reminded seemingly kindly, and pointed to his head with a gesture that was exploded.

Psychological pressure!

Zhang Tiange wanted to put pressure on Jiang Feng step by step, until Jiang Feng could no longer resist the fear from his heart, surrendered and admitted defeat and promised to leave the demon sword, in that case, his goal would be achieved.

However, what made Zhang Tiange extremely stunned was that as soon as his words fell, he saw Jiang Feng pick up the revolver without hesitation and decisively pull the trigger.

"Da!"

There was another crisp sound, and Jiang Feng was safe and sound.

"You're not afraid of death?!" Zhang Tiange was stunned and couldn't help asking.

You must know that this is Russian roulette, and there is a real bullet in the pistol, so if you are an ordinary person, why should you hesitate?

"Afraid of death, as you said, Russian roulette is a real man's game, isn't it?" Jiang Feng said with a slight chuckle at the corner of his mouth.

It is impossible not to be afraid of death.

What's more, if you die here because of Russian roulette, then it's not worth it.

And knowing that there is likely to be a cat in this, since Jiang Feng dares to gamble, he naturally has his own place to rely on.

That's the Lucky Chest!

Before responding, Jiang Feng decisively spent 300,000 points of joy energy points to exchange a lucky treasure chest from the joy energy supermarket and immediately activated it.

The next moment, a colorful light appeared around Jiang Feng's body that only he could see, and a striking number emerged.

Luck +65!

Seeing this lucky number that appeared randomly, Jiang Feng had nothing to hesitate about, and responded happily.

You must know that when he was on the track, just a lucky value of +30 allowed him to escape a death disaster and go all the way, almost miraculously reaching the podium of the F1 race.

And this time, the luck value has more than tripled, Jiang Feng really can't think of how he can lose, even if Zhang Tiange does something on that revolver, it will be in vain.

"You're ruthless! But soon there's a time when you kneel and beg for mercy!" Zhang Tiange grimaced, picked up his revolver, aimed it at his temple, and pulled the trigger again.

Still empty bullets!

"Jiang Feng, you have to think about it carefully, now there are only three chances left, you have a one-third chance of hitting that real bullet, it's still too late to quit now, is it possible that you really want to die here?!" Zhang Tiange reminded with a sneer.

One in three, the odds are too great, and one is not careful and may win the lottery.

And the consequence of winning the lottery is death.

Zhang Tiange didn't believe that Jiang Feng was not afraid, but just when he wanted to say something to continue to put pressure on Jiang Feng, he was shocked to see Jiang Feng pick up the revolver faster than before, aim it at his temple, and decisively pull the trigger.

Not only that, Jiang Feng also hooked the trigger twice in succession.

The next moment, Zhang Tiange's handsome face suddenly lost its blood, became very pale, and his forehead was even more cold and sweaty.

Because now there is only one bullet left!

(End of chapter)