Chapter Seventy-Five: Gambling on Life

No words were spoken, but the expressions of all were wonderful, disbelief, questioning, delighted, surprised, jealous, gloating, nervous......

Only the two of them were very calm, with a faint smile on the corner of their mouths, one won more than 30 million in an instant, and the other lost more than 30 million in an instant, but they all seemed to have nothing to do with them.

"Are you still here?" The young man smiled, without a trace of emotion on his face.

The scholar nodded, "You are very interesting, I am also very interesting, if two interesting people don't play together, it must be boring." ”

After speaking, he said lightly: "The same, small, all." ”

The tone is very flat, but every word pulls the hearts of the spectators, 68 million, winning or losing in an instant, for gamblers, such a gamble will have no regrets.

The young man squinted his eyes, lazily picked up the dice cup with one hand and shook it a few times, and after placing it on the table casually, he didn't open it, but just looked at the scholar opposite and smiled faintly.

"Do you guess this one is big or small?" Young man.

The scholar thought for a moment and said, "Small." ”

The young man smiled, his palm slightly raised.

"Smack!"

As the palm fell, the dice cup fell apart, everyone was stunned, and the dealer finally couldn't stabilize it and began to play tricks.

"Was it big or small?" Before the scholar finished speaking, the corners of the onlookers sneered, secretly saying that this person was really naΓ―ve, could the dealer still help him speak?

But soon they couldn't laugh, because the dealer seemed to be more naΓ―ve than the scholar.

"I didn't see it clearly, but if you guess it's small, it must be small, haha......" The young man's smile was still very bright.

The scholar also laughed, different from the young man's laughter, he laughed very presumptuously, thinking that he was laughing like a child without heart and lungs, and tried his best until he laughed out of breath, and after a while, he relieved his breath, covered his stomach and said: "You are so funny, haha, I have gambled all my life, and I have never seen such an interesting person, hahaha......"

The young man just looked at him with a faint smile without a trace of expression on his face.

The scholar finally laughed enough, and said a little breathlessly: "When I meet such an interesting person as you, I have to bet on the third game, otherwise it will be disrespectful to you and myself." The scholar was serious.

The young man narrowed his eyes and said, "I'm interesting, and you're interesting, but this gamble is a bit boring, otherwise let's gamble something interesting." ”

"Oh, interesting? What a gamble! ”

When the scholar heard this, he suddenly became excited, and hurriedly said impatiently, as if there was no interesting gamble in the world that could arouse his interest like this.

"Gamble your life!" The young man's voice is not loud, but it is absolutely clear!

The scholar waved his hand impatiently, "I'm not asking about bets, I'm asking about betting, tell me about that interesting bet." ”

The scholar's tone was very anxious, and he looked impatient.

The young man waved his hand slightly, and a stocky man with dark skin and red skin behind him immediately pulled out a revolver and placed it on the table.

The scholar looked at the gun, frowned and said with some displeasure: "Don't tell me, the interesting bet you said is just to put a bullet in it, and then take turns shooting, if that's the case, I'm disappointed." ”

The young man smiled, "Haha, of course it won't be so boring. After speaking, he asked someone to bring a dice cup with only one dice, and said: "The capacity of the gun is eight rounds, and now there is only one bullet in it. ”

The scholar was stunned, and suddenly clapped his palms excitedly, and said with a smile: "Interesting, interesting, just so interesting!" ”

Without waiting for the other party to speak, the scholar grabbed the dice cup and said, "I really can't help such an interesting gambling method, you don't mind if I come first." ”

As soon as the scholar said this, the people who had been stunned on the side were gasping sounds, this kind of gambling, who first means who is more likely to lose, losing is equal to death, but this scholar looks like he is afraid that others will not let him first, holding the dice cup is like a child holding his beloved toy.

Whoa......

His technique was similar to that of the young man opposite, with no skill at all, just a few random swings and then placed on the table.

The dice cup opens, a little.

"Hehe, I'm lucky." The scholar smiled like a child who had eaten honey, picked up the pistol and pulled the trigger on his head without hesitation.

Click, a crunch.

"It's your turn!" The scholar looked satisfied, and pushed the dice cup and revolver towards the young man opposite.

The young man smiled, picked up the dice, shook it wildly, and opened it.

Five!

"Haha, you're not as lucky as I am." The scholar smiled happily, but it was definitely not the kind of schadenfreude happiness, but the happiness of winning the game from the bottom of his heart.

The onlookers gasped, knowing what it meant to roll five points.

The young man didn't have a trace of waves, and said with a faint smile: "Well, my luck is indeed not as good as yours, but I think it shouldn't be much worse." ”

After saying that, he casually raised the gun on the table and headed towards his head.

"Brother Xiao!"

As soon as the young man moved, the three people behind him suddenly moved, one of them was a man with a stocky figure and black skin, and a person with red skin grabbed the young man's wrist, and the other two were thin and thin, and the other was tall and burly, and their hands were touching the back of the waist, and if something was wrong, they would beat the scholar into a sieve as soon as possible.

The young man broke free of his wrist and swung it back, still with a faint smile on his face, as did the scholar opposite, as if they were two children playing a game.

Click, click!

Four crisp sounds sounded continuously, each one involved everyone's hearts, each sound could make the young man's head explode like a watermelon, and the backs of several people behind the young man were already soaked, and the heads were full of dense beads of sweat, rolling down his cheeks.

The young man was still smiling, and his smile was sunny and bright.

Click! There was another crisp sound, and the three people behind him moved obviously, and they breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had fought a battle, and their whole bodies were already soaked with cold sweat.

"My luck doesn't seem too bad either." The young man said lightly, and after saying that, he pushed the dice cup and the revolver that had been fired five times.

Looking at the dice cup and pistol in front of him, the scholar was stunned, and only after a moment sighed and said, "It's a pity, I'm afraid that such an interesting gamble will not have a chance to play in the future." ”

After speaking, he picked up the dice cup helplessly, he was not afraid of death, but he was afraid that he would never be able to play such an interesting game in the future.

With a bang, I shook it casually, and the dice cup was put down, and it was just about to open, when it was suddenly interrupted.

"Wait a minute." The young man suddenly spoke, and the scholar's hand that was about to open stopped, and he looked at the young man opposite with a puzzled expression.

The young man continued: "I really don't want this interesting game to end like this, so let's make it more interesting." ”

"Oh? More interesting? The scholar's eyes lit up with anticipation.

"You can pay to sell me this pair of unopened dice."

The young man said very calmly, but the boss of the onlookers opened their mouths again, and the three people behind him just relieved their breath, and cold sweat began to break out on their heads again.

The scholar was slightly stunned, and said in a low voice: "Interesting is interesting, but I have a little less money." ”

The scholar is not wrong, more than 100 million wealth is indeed too little compared to life.

The young man smiled: "Plus you this!" ”

The scholar was stunned again, and then replied happily: "Yes, why didn't I expect that all the money plus me, the deal, let's open!" ”

The dice cup opened, and the whole casino was surprisingly quiet, a little.

"Haha, it looks like I'm really lucky." The young man laughed.

The scholar said a little stupidly: "Oh, I've suffered a loss......

The three behind the young man did not relax, their nerves were still tense, and they knew that even a little bit of gunfire was half the chance.

The revolver is very exquisite, the silver-white gun god, the slightly longer barrel, more like a work of art, the young man's slender fingers stroked the gun body for a while, and suddenly his wrist flicked, and the gun immediately seemed to have life in the young man's hand, and the incredible angle was flipped up.

Click!

There was another sound in the air, the gunshot did not sound, the game had been decided, and the nervous faces of the three people behind the young man were no longer bloodless, and at this time they were completely relaxed and felt a burst of collapse.

The scholar looked frustrated, sighed and said, "I lost, you can do it, but let me know who won me." After saying that, slowly close your eyes.

"Yat Shaw." The young man said his name lightly.

Syllable!

The gunshot rang out, no longer empty, and the bright yellow bullet casings jumped out of their heels, drawing a strange arc.