Roulette is actually no stranger to Ziwu, he also played this game with his friends at the beginning, but now he doesn't have any game psychology at all, standing in front of him is a heinous guy, if he can be arrested and brought to justice, it is naturally the best.

But if he can be killed directly in the process of roulette, why not another reasonable conjecture? You know, trying to catch this guy is definitely not as simple as imagining in his head, otherwise, with Ziwu's ability, it is estimated that he would have caught it a long time ago.

Since the chance of capturing him is very small, it is better to let the angry bullet penetrate his head at that moment, so that it will be more direct, and Ziwu has successfully rotated the roulette wheel at an extremely fast speed, and then sent the rotating roulette wheel into the gun slot.

Turning on the safety board machine, Ziwu pointed the muzzle of the pistol at himself, without any hesitation, Ziwu pressed the bolt of the gun, followed by, and a crisp rattling sound appeared in Ziwu's ears, which represented that Ziwu successfully passed the first round of testing.

And now Ziwu took off the gun, raised his hand and handed it to the Night Apostle in front of him, the other party didn't seem to care about these at all, took the pistol, put it on his head, and pulled the trigger for only a second, as if life had no meaning for him.

The switching between the two of them is so rapid that it feels like the two of them are not gambling on their lives, but actually playing a game, but their lives are all tied to that lonely and cold bullet, and if they don't pay attention, they will die.

"Hehe, Apostle of the Night, I didn't expect you to care so much about your life, I really think highly of you. "Ziwu is indeed a little helpless about what the Night Apostle has done at this moment, but he didn't expect this guy to gamble with himself with a determination to die this time.

In this way, it seems that the probability of Ziwu losing seems to be very high, after all, the other party has completely given up his life, and selfless people can often create extraordinary wonderful, and this wonderful is likely to appear between this thought, Ziwu can't help but be a little worried now.

"Ziwu, if you win this bet, then while giving you the antidote to the virus and arresting me, I will also give you a crucial gift, this gift is likely to surprise you, if you want to know what it is, then bravely show your strength. ”

That's right, the other party's words did stimulate Ziwu, and now Ziwu is also using his own thinking to think again, what kind of thing is this guy's so-called gift, is it a big conspiracy? If so, then how can he stop it.

He knew very well what kind of guy this Night Apostle was, even in the face of death, he would not frown, and on the verge of death, he would bring a group of innocent people to bury him with him, would really die so simply?

In this case, then Ziwu should be cautious this time, even if he has the mentality of winning, he must seize the opportunity to stop all the terrifying things that the Night Apostle will do next, maybe this final gift may be much more dangerous than the virus.

Thinking of this, Ziwu's body couldn't help but tremble, he seemed to want to use this to relieve the pain in his heart, but then he knew that he was wrong, because when the muzzle of this gun was pressed against Ziwu's head again, Senran's chill was released.

It's a chill from death, and the cold is terrifying, but Ziwu knows that this shot must be fired, even if Ziwu has been sent to the chamber, maybe this opportunity will be the last exchange of the gamble between Ziwu and the Night Apostle.

After some psychological struggle, Ziwu finally returned to a normal state, it seemed that he had succeeded in relieving everything, and then Ziwu took the opportunity to press the plate machine at his fingertips, followed by a piercing sound again, but he did not bring out a fierce bullet.

Ziwu's eyes were now closed, as if he wanted to avoid the pain of death as much as possible, but now he felt that everything he had done before seemed to be in vain, because the bullet that would take his life did not appear.

Taking the pistol handed by Ziwu, Ziwu stared at the Night Apostle in front of him, since the bullet did not appear before, it also proves that this bullet is likely to be nearby, that is to say, in three rounds, the victory or defeat is about to be revealed, which will be a tense moment.

But who knows, just when Ziwu thought of this question, the Night Apostle's previous cheerful actions gradually stopped, he quietly looked at Ziwu in front of him, but the corners of his eyes showed tears that contained more than just emotion: "Ziwu, it's all over?"

"Oh? It seems that you already know your end? In that case, then put down the gun and go back to the police station with me, you will die here without explanation, there is no point, rather than die, it is better to clarify some questions. Ziwu whispered.

"I probably don't have that chance, those things don't mean anything to me, so I'm not going to clarify too much, as for your question, I can tell you right now, in fact, you should have been killed by bullets before. The other party said.

And after hearing this, Ziwu was stunned suddenly, Ziwu didn't understand what the words in the mouth of the Night Apostle meant to express, and at this moment, the other party took the opportunity to say a word: board machine, that's right, the mystery in this gun is in the board machine.

After saying this, the Night Apostle provoked an excited smile on the corner of his mouth, and then blinked lightly: "Your future life may be much easier without me, but you must not be complacent about this, because there will be successors after me." ”

"The successor?, could it be that you guys have laid an ambush somewhere?" Thinking of this, Ziwu was stunned for a moment, and then quickly twisted his head to scan the surrounding environment, as if he was looking for the ambush hidden in the crisis.

"Okay, don't look for it, there are no ambushes here, I'm here alone, and the problem I'm talking about is actually you, but this needs to be continued by your son in the future, because I will leave." The Night Apostle whispered.