"Go on!"

Mao Ang looked at me and said loudly, I have faced more winds and waves, and when I was in purgatory, I had studied firearms courses, and I was familiar with revolvers. In fact, in purgatory, many of those special trainers are very fond of revolvers in firearms, because the posture of the western cowboy pulling out the gun is very handsome, and the action of rotating the gun back into the holster at the waist is also very cool.

Of course, in addition to being more able to load, the revolver also has the advantage that it can be assisted by a hand striking iron, firing bullets very quickly, and exerting the continuous speed of the pistol to the extreme. In the movie Expendables, Stallone quickly flicked the revolver with his hand to hit the iron, and all six bullets were fired out in an instant, and five or six enemies were instantaneous.

So, based on the coolness and practicality of the revolver, it is what we practiced the most during the Purgatory special training. Of course, in addition to practicing accurate shooting, there is another thing that can be practiced is to rotate the cartridge, such as putting a bullet in an empty cartridge, and when it rotates and stops, it can accurately grasp the position of the bullet, which is considered qualified.

Although I have practiced, I am not very proficient, and I can't accurately grasp the position of the control bullet, and I can only roughly feel where the bullet is. Mao Ang told me to continue, so I opened the cartridge, then picked up a bullet from the table next to me, and then added it, rotated, relied on the feeling to stop, and then pulled the trigger on my head, click, sure enough, it was empty, there were only two bullets in the six holes in the cartridge, and the chance of survival was 66%, and I used the skills that were not very skillful, and it was not too difficult to avoid these two bullets.

"It's your turn!"

I knew that the next round of the revolver was empty, so I calmly handed Colt to Mauang.

Mao Ang's hand trembled a little, and he took it and pulled the trigger hard, and after finding that he was fine, he couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, and the people around him couldn't help but let out a long low sigh.

From the look of fear in Mao Ang's eyes, the cold sweat on his forehead, and his slightly trembling hands, I knew that this guy was actually slowly getting scared. Many things are like this, starting to make some kind of big decision with an impulsive momentum, but when the threat of death really comes, people can always wake up quickly in the face of the threat of death, and realize what they really want, woman? Dignity? Or is it good to simply live?

Actually, I'm embarrassed now, of course I don't want to die, but I don't want Mao Ang to die, if he burps, it is estimated that Guo Xianglin will not let me or walk out from here, so I took advantage of Mao Ang's current fear and retreat, and took the opportunity to say to him: "Mao Ang, or the Russian roulette wheel will end here." Let's face the reality, even if we split the winner, no matter who dies in the end, you and Ying'er can't be together anymore, let it go? ”

I guessed right, Mao Ang did regret and fear a little in his heart at this time, because when death came, he found that he didn't like Ying'er as much as he imagined, if the duel with me was to defend love, it was better to say that it was because he couldn't afford to lose face. Although he was very scared at this time, although he wanted to quit, but I underestimated his persistence in face and dignity, he glared at me fiercely: "I don't know who loses and who wins, do you think you really won, today either I die or you die!" ”

After saying that, he forcibly grabbed a bullet from the table and stuffed it into the cartridge, and then quickly pulled the trigger on his head, and the click was empty.

"It's your turn!"

I was also a little nervous at this point, and I pulled the trigger hard, but luckily it was empty. When the people around saw these scenes, everyone's mood was like riding a Ferris wheel, and they were relaxed for a while, and from time to time they let out a low cry with palpitations.

Mao Ang himself didn't expect this duel to take so long, there were already three bullets and no winner was decided, he glared at me and said, "Go on!" ”

I have faced more life and death tests in the past two years, and I have developed a strong psychological quality, but the xiaolongbao next to me is different, and she has to add bullets to the cartridge when she sees me. This is already the fourth bullet, and only two holes in the entire cartridge are empty, which means that if you don't consider the factors affecting my ability to turn the cartridge, the mortality rate is already as high as 60%, which means that according to the normal situation, this shot is very likely to kill me.

Xiao Long Bao pulled me a little out of control, with tears in his eyes, and pleaded in a crying voice, "Don't continue...... I beg you......"

Mao Ang's face was very cold at this time: "When it was my turn to shoot just now, why didn't you ask to stop, now that it's his turn, he wants to stop playing, I tell you that it's no play, Chen Yu must continue." ”

I glanced at Mao Ang in disappointment, feeling that he was already a little crazy, and that he was dueling with me not for his lover at all, but for his own face. I turned to comfort Xiao Long Bao and said, "Girl, don't be afraid, I promise you that you will be able to end the duel in this round." ”

With that, I began to turn the cartridge that had already been loaded with four bullets, and my eyes were closed.

The cartridge was spinning rapidly, and after closing my eyes, my hearing became more sensitive, and I carefully felt the sound of the cartridge turning, and then my eyes suddenly opened, and at the same time, the cartridge was stopped with a snap.

Mao Ang looked at me with a sneer: "Don't rub it in, shoot!" ”

In fact, the moment I stopped the cartridge, I could already feel it empirically, this shot was empty, and the next shot was bullets, basically the moment I stopped, the winner was already decided.

So, I calmly raised the gun to my head, and pulled the trigger without frowning......

"Click!"

Sure enough, it was empty, and the people around me exclaimed, and Ying'er couldn't help crying with joy when she saw that I was fine.

And Wu Qingshan and Guo Xianglin and the others began to look solemn, because it was Mao Ang's turn, and the mortality rate of this shot was 80%, and those who were pessimistic could even think that Mao Ang was dead. Guo Xianglin secretly instructed his subordinates: "Command the snipers, prepare to shoot and save the young master." ”

Mao Ang naturally knew that the next shot was almost a certain death, he had already begun to be afraid and regret from the first two rounds, but his pride was forced to carry out the duel, and now in the face of such a desperate situation, the whole person was a little paralyzed, his face was gray, his eyes were desperate, his body was trembling slightly, and he didn't have the courage to step over and take the revolver from my hand.

I looked at him and said, "Don't you have the courage, I'll help you!" ”

After speaking, I raised the Colt in my hand and pointed the muzzle of the gun at him, and the people around me were shocked, thinking that I was going to help Mao Ang deduct this shot to kill Mao Ang, but before they could exclaim, I had already pulled the trigger directly, and the "bang" shot smashed a bottle of champagne on the table next to Mao Ang, and also scared Mao Ang himself to sit directly on the ground.

I smashed the champagne bottle with one shot, and everyone around me gasped for air, because this shot should have been Mauang's own trigger and hit him in the head, which means that I let Mauang go once and gave him a chance to live.

Actually, what I didn't know was that when I pointed the gun at Mao Ang, the sniper hiding in the distance was about to shoot me, but the sniper was forcibly stopped by Miss Du Ruoqi, and I also experienced the moment of life and death without knowing it.

"Mao Ang, you lost!"

I put Colt back on the table, then took Ying'er's little hand again, and said with a smile, "Girl, let's go." ”

Wu Zongwei and a group of soldiers were still tightly surrounding us, and Wu Zongwei didn't know how to deal with the situation in front of him now, so he turned his head and looked at Guo Xianglin again, and asked whether to let me go with Ying'er, or to arrest both of us?

I saved Du Ruoqi, and now I didn't kill Mao Ang, and let Mao Ang live in the Russian roulette duel, plus I have the Chen Group behind me to support me, for various reasons, Guo Xianglin was silent for a long time with a dark face, and then said coldly: "Let them go!" ”