Facing the muzzle of the black hole, Chen Yang did not panic in the slightest, he looked at Chen Qingqing calmly and said: "I think a man lives for a lifetime, and face is more important than life!"

Chen Qingqing stared at Chen Yang coldly for a long time, and suddenly said with a smile: "Little brother is so bold, my sister admires you a little." Well, you make a bet with me, and if you win, you can leave with the money, but if you lose, leave your life here, how about it?"

Between talking and laughing, you have to spare other people's lives, Zhu Yeqing is indeed vicious.

Chen Yang nodded and said, "Yes, then come on, I like it!"

Chen Qingqing opened the magazine of the revolver, took out five of the six bullets in it and threw them on the ground, leaving only one bullet in the magazine.

She said to Chen Yang: "Little brother, have you heard of the Russian turntable?"

"Of course, it's a very exciting game, and I'm honored to be able to play with a beautiful woman like you!" Chen Yangxie said with a smile.

At that time, the Hell Casino in Las Vegas once held a Russian turntable competition, with a total of 300 outlaws participating, and in the end, only Chen Yang survived and won the final victory of the game.

So in the Russian turntable project, Chen Yang dared to say that he was a well-deserved king.

Chen Qingqing took out a beer bottle from the corner of the office and placed it between the two of them, and then said: "Let's turn the beer bottle, after stopping, whoever the bottle mouth is aimed at, whoever shoots himself first, how about it?"

"Yes!" Chen Yang replied.

Shen Fangting immediately rushed up to Chen Yang and said, "Chen Yang, don't, you will die!"

Chen Yang smiled: "It's okay, Team Shen, I'm born with good luck, I won't die, just watch it!"

"What you're talking about, that's a real pistol, you'll be dead if you miss!" Shen Fangting said anxiously.

Chen Yang sighed and said, "Team Shen, it's really okay, you believe me, you go to the side and rest first, and see how I win this woman!"

"You...... Oops!" Shen Fangting stomped her foot violently, turned around and walked into the crowd.

Chen Qingqing chuckled, squatted on the ground, and turned the broken wine bottle violently.

The eyes of the audience fell on the beer bottle, and the atmosphere became extremely tense for a while!

The bottle spun rapidly on the smooth floor for more than thirty seconds, and finally the mouth of the bottle rushed towards Zhu Yeqing.

Chen Yang smiled: "Little sister, it seems that this first shot is going to be fired by you!"

Chen Qingqing didn't say a word, directly aimed the muzzle of the revolver at his temple, closed his eyes and pulled the trigger.

Many people present subconsciously covered their eyes, afraid of seeing the bloody scene.

Only a gunshot was heard, and Chen Qingqing was unscathed.

She hooked her finger with her revolver and spun it twice, and smiled at Chen Yang: "It seems that my luck is good, you can turn the wine bottle!"

Chen Yang turned the beer bottle, and the mouth of the bottle rushed towards him.

Chen Qingqing had a smug smile on her face, and she handed the revolver to Chen Yang.

After Chen Yang took the pistol, without the slightest hesitation, he shot directly at his temple.

Shen Fangting and Wang Dashun were both frightened and screamed, they didn't expect Chen Yanghui to be so simple.

However, after this shot was fired, Chen Yang was also unscathed.

Chen Qingqing sneered at Chen Yang: "It seems that your luck is also good!"

As she spoke, Chen Qingqing squatted on the ground and turned the wine bottle, and the mouth of the bottle also rushed towards herself.

Chen Qingqing's face was a little ugly, this beer bottle is too evil, whoever turns it will be his turn!

Chen Yang handed the gun to Chen Qingqing, and said with a smile: "I hope your luck can continue forever, young lady, if the game ends too early, it will be boring!"

Chen Qingqing glared at Chen Yang coldly, and once again aimed the muzzle of the gun at his temple.

This time she looked a little hesitant, but finally pulled the trigger.

There was a bang, and I missed.

Chen Qingqing opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with the joy of the rest of his life.

She said with a relaxed face, "Now it's your turn to turn the bottle!"

Chen Yang pursed his lips and turned the wine bottle, the mouth of which rushed towards him as always.

Chen Qingqing almost laughed out loud with joy, she threw the revolver to Chen Yang: "Little brother, come on, I hope you don't die so soon!"

After Chen Yang took the gun, he aimed the muzzle of the gun directly at his temple, but did not shoot.

Chen Qingqing's face became ugly again, several shots had passed, and the probability of being shot was getting bigger and bigger.

She took a deep breath, suppressed the panic in her heart, and said to Chen Yang: "What?!!

Chen Yang shook his head and said, "It's too slow to play like this, I have to rush back to the company for lunch, let's have something more exciting!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Yang pointed the muzzle of the gun at his temple again, and fired two shots in succession.

The two shots seemed to hit the hearts of the people around them, and their hearts paused for a moment.

Chen Yang's crazy move frightened them, they had seen boldness, but they had never seen Chen Yang so bold, this boldness was simply against the sky!

After two shots, Chen Yang's temples did not burst, and the two shots did not come out of the bullets.

Chen Yang smiled and said to Chen Qingqing: "Okay now, there is only one bullet left in the gun, the last round, young lady, you can turn the beer bottle!"

In the last round, whoever loses, who dies!

Chen Qingqing's expression was entangled, this is still a fart!

Whoever turns the beer bottle will be directed at whoever the bottle mouth is!

If she had gone around on her own, the last shot would have been her turn.

Finally, Chen Qingqing pointed at Shen Fangting and said, "Little girl, you can help me turn the beer bottle!"

Shen Fangting paused for a moment, then stood up and said, "Okay!"

After finishing speaking, Shen Fangting squatted directly on the ground and turned the beer bottle.

Looking at the rotation of the beer bottle, Shen Fangting secretly prayed in her heart, hoping that the bottle mouth would rush to Chen Qingqing in the end, she didn't want to see Chen Yang die.

When the bottle stopped, Shen Fangting's prayer worked, and the mouth of the bottle really rushed towards Chen Qingqing.

Chen Qingqing's face instantly turned gray, in order to avoid being transferred, she also specially asked outsiders to turn around, but she didn't expect that in the end, the bottle mouth still rushed to herself, this is simply a beep dog!

Chen Yang handed the pistol to Chen Qingqing, and said with a smile: "Please, little sister, it's the last shot!"

Chen Qingqing took the pistol, stared at it for a while, and then suddenly smiled: "Forget it, little brother, you don't have to fire the last shot, I admit defeat!"

If this shot is fired, Chen Qingqing will have to die, so she won't be so stupid!

Moreover, the other party seems to be even crazier than her!

Actually fired two shots in a row, this madman!!

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