Chapter 493: Zhongshan Shengzheng, Die!
Nakayama Katsumasa muttered for a while with his eyes closed, and was said by "Taro Yamamoto" sitting across from him, and after looking at Yamamoto Koer viciously, he slashed the trigger of the Colt python.
The "click" sound is the sound of a hammer hitting the air, "Wow... Nakayama Katsumasa, who walked back and forth on the death line, also laughed strangely, and the sound was like the mournful bark of an old cat before he died. He put the revolver on the gambling table, and then pushed the gun to the side of "Taro Yamamoto" with his hand, "It seems that Amaterasu still doesn't want me, it seems that the god wants you to go down to accompany him! He laughed again.
Taro Yamamoto, played by Zheng Xudong, smiled wryly and took the revolver, Zheng Xudong looked at it with a perspective eye, and the bullet was in the penultimate magazine, and there were three empty bullet positions before that. At this time, the security guards standing behind Nakayama Katsumasa came behind him and put a gun to his head, waiting for him to complete this round of death games.
"Mr. Yamamoto, you have to be careful!" said Sergei Mahashkov, who came to his side.
"FUCK YOU! SERGEY, FUCK YOU! You didn't say you were going to gamble on your life when I came, if you said I wouldn't come, is it too late to regret it now?" Sergei shook his head behind him, "It's too late, so what the hell are you doing here? Do you want to see the scene of my brain flying out up close? Go back and sit down, Lao Tzu has died so many times, Amaterasu will definitely take care of me!" At this time, "Taro Yamamoto" shot in his hand, and the hysterical momentum came up again. Gasthi glanced at the security personnel behind Taro Yamamoto, the security personnel also saw the boss's eyes, nodded knowingly, and then his eyes were fixed on the hand holding the gun of "Taro Yamamoto", if he Taro Yamamoto's muzzle was pointed at someone else, anyone, he would not hesitate to shoot. Of course Zheng Xudong knew this, so his gun was always pointed at his temple, and he didn't want to die so inexplicably.
Sergei Mashkov, who was standing behind him, did not return to his seat, but stood behind him, if he could still see that Zheng Xudong was acting just now, then now at the moment of life and death, he doesn't know if Zheng Xudong is really crazy at this time, or continues to act, if he is still acting, then in his heart in the future he will be the Oscar + Golden Globe + Cannes + Berlin + Venice +... The movie stars in these film festivals, those former movie stars are bullshit in his heart from now on! Because Zheng Xudong is really acting with his life!
"Old thing, you think a game of breaking the Russian roulette wheel can scare me, I'm a big boss who is going to buy a farm in the United States and raise a little girl, and I have a good second half of my life. I'm not going to give you a chance. Speaking of this, "Taro Yamamoto" pulled the trigger under everyone's gaze, and with a "click", although he knew that there were no bullets in it, Zheng Xudong still "chuckled" in his heart, and sweat came out of his head. And the two little girls sitting next to him were so shocked that they covered their eyes with their hands and didn't dare to look at the kind of brains spurting out. When they heard another empty sound, the two put down their hands and kissed each of them excitedly on the face of "Boss Yamamoto". At this time, Zheng Xudong, in order not to give Zhongshan Shengzheng a chance, he made an action that everyone expected, "Click, click" is two empty guns in a row, and every time he pulls the trigger, "Yamamoto Taro" blinks his eyes, and when the three shots are fired in a row, there are still two bullets left in the chamber.
The crazy actions of "Taro Yamamoto" made Yussel Mashkov, the "third son" of the Russian gangster, who was sitting below, frown tightly together, and if he had just judged that this little Nichiban was still crazy, then now he was completely sure that he was a complete madman. Usually the person who does not take his own life is the kind of person he least wants to interrogate, because this kind of person has put life and death on the line, and ordinary interrogation methods are useless, and he is now starting to have a headache.
"Taro Yamamoto" put the Colt Python revolver on the gambling table, pushed it in front of Katsumasa Nakayama, and stared at him with bloodshot eyes, "Huh... He laughed a few times, and then said, "Old thing, it's time to choose one or the other again, are you--afraid--?"
Nakayama Shengzheng thinks that he has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for more than 50 years, and all kinds of heroes in the rivers and lakes can be regarded as having a lot of knowledge, some are not afraid of the sky, are not afraid of the earth, some are bold and reckless, some are bullying the weak, some are nervous, he has also met a few people who do not want to die, but like "Yamamoto Taro" sitting opposite him today, he has never met one, never!
At this time, the deadly revolver was placed in front of him again, and even though he thought in his heart 10,000 times why none of the three shots just now had bullets, what was the use of thinking about it now? In front of him was a multiple-choice question that even elementary school students would know, and if he chose one of the two, he had a 50 percent chance of surviving. And there is still a 50 percent chance of leaving this world, and he already has a faint feeling in his heart that he may "win the jackpot!" This way of gambling in Russia is proposed by himself, and if he does not shoot, the mercenaries standing behind him will mercilessly punch a hole in the back of his head, and there is still a 50 percent chance for him to shoot himself, and the mercenaries will have no chance to shoot at all.
Before shooting, he glanced at the members of the Yamaguchi-gumi who were watching the battle next to him, especially the boss Shinoda Kenshi team leader, he whispered: "Please take care of my family!" Seeing Shinoda Kenshi team leader nodded, he turned his head back with confidence and said to "Yamamoto Taro": "You are the strongest opponent I have ever seen, the Chinese master who passed on my craft once said to me before his death, you must stop as soon as possible, otherwise you will not die well! But I am fascinated by money and honor, I really envy you, I can stop as soon as possible and live the second half of my life peacefully!" ”
Zheng Xudong sat opposite him and looked at this dying old man, it was really like what his father said, "When a man is about to die, his words are good, and when a bird is dying, his song is also mourning!" But at this time, he couldn't show pity for him, because from beginning to end he played this "Yamamoto Taro" The characters are crazy, hysterical, neurotic, lifeless, and take their lives seriously, at this time, if they show sympathy for pity, the previous performances will fall short, and then think that this way of gambling on life is proposed by himself, so he puts sympathy aside. He smiled and said: "Old thing, if there are so many before you die, don't worry, your wife and daughter Yamaguchi-gumi will sell her to the red light district to continue to make money for them, if you have a son, hehe, you may be sold to Africa as a concubine for a certain chief to live the second half of your happy life, huh... ”
"No, it won't be, the head of Shinoda Kenshi has promised me to take care of my family, you lied to me. I don't believe it! I must go back to take care of my son alive, I will definitely survive!" After saying that, he resolutely pulled the trigger, and with a loud "bang", the Colt Python revolver on the temple on the right side of Nakayama Katsumasa rang out. And then came the question "Ahhhhh These two screams were emitted by Lili and Marlene, who were sitting next to "Taro Yamamoto".
It was the first time Zheng Xudong had seen a pistol shoot and kill someone at such a close distance, he thought that the gun would burst out of the left temple with a hole the size of a wine glass in his hand when the gun entered the right temple, but he didn't expect this Colt python to directly knock off half of Zhongshan Shengzheng's face, this time it was really red, and the white splashed on the carpet of the yacht's pure hair with a radius of two meters, which was very "good-looking!"
Mario Gasti, the technical director of the Monte Carlo casino, is obviously a person who has seen the world, in fact, Nakayama Katsumasa is the closest to him, and he didn't even look at Nakayama Katsumasa, who had just died next to him and fell to the ground, and even had a very nervous twitch from time to time, and first said to the people from the Yamaguchi-gumi: "Shinoda Kenshi team leader, this person you are planning to... ”
"Look at it, Mr. Gasteci! this man is useless!" said Takashi Yamaguchi. But after he said that, no one else expressed a different opinion.
Mario Gastrici seemed to have thought of this result, and directly beckoned to the security personnel next to him, and then two security guards walked over, "Throw this Mr. Katsumasa Nakayama into the sea, that is the best place for him!" After speaking, he took out the black metal box that was at the beginning of the gambling, put it on the gambling table, and said to Mr. "Taro Yamamoto": "Mr. Yamamoto, confirm with you again, do you want to transfer all the billion and 500 million dollars to the account you provided at the beginning?"
"Yes, I'm sure, please transfer me money immediately!" said Taro Yamamoto.
At this time, all the members of the Yamaguchi-gumi stood up, since the gambling game was lost, what was the point of staying here, Shinoda Kenichi came to Andrei Mashkov and said with a wry smile: "You have won, congratulations! We will meet again in the future." Farewell!" After speaking, he just lowered his head and left with a few subordinates.
Andrei Mashkov smoked a cigar and smiled, "Farewell!
Yuser hurriedly took two steps forward and said, "Father, I understand, I will do my best!" He didn't dare to say too much now.
"It's not your best, it's certain, understand? Don't let me down!" After speaking, he looked at his "second son" Sergei Mashkov, "You go back with me, there is no more business for you here, and your brother will take care of the rest." ”
"Father, or I'll try to persuade him to do less!" Sergei said in his last effort.
"Shut up! When it's your turn to question my decision, follow me!"
"Oh!"