Uesugi Kiyoshi just glanced at the revolver, which looked more like a work of art, and didn't even lift his eyelids.

Not to mention the tears of the times in the revolver, the old firearm with a short killing distance, even if this flower shirt has a submachine gun in his hand, he will not have any fear.

At the beginning, when he had just awakened the Roll of the Inujin, a bullet from a sniper rifle would kill him.

Now, he is a thousand times stronger than he was at the beginning, at least when facing firearm-type thermal weapons, he has the confidence to completely ignore them.

"Yo, the taste is good, but the current Kyoto Yakuza uses this kind of old antique to kill people?"

"It's really worthy of being the remnants of the old era, the old stubbornness that eats the old."

Kansai, Osaka and Kyoto City Circle, is half of the world of traditional Japanese culture, while the Tokyo City Circle represents the emerging forces in the Kanto region, and it is normal for the old to clash and look down on each other.

The more Uesugi Kiyoshi was like this, the more suspicious Hanashirt became.

Something isn't right...

The gun was pointed at the head, but the boy's eyes were still the same, and he didn't even have the slightest fear.

This look is terrifying, it is clear that he is the one with the gun in his hand, but it seems that he is the one who holds the power of life and death.

What's going on?!

Is this imp a monster?!

This little ghost also seems to be a walking figure on the road - are you all this kind of pervert active in the extreme of Kanto?

It's been so long since I invaded Kansai, so thank you for your mercy!

His heart was surging, but he didn't dare to do it.

This flower shirt is the person in charge of this casino, but he is not the behind-the-scenes boss of this "industrial chain", he can climb to this position, and he does not rely on courage and ruthlessness, but on careful thinking.

The thought in his heart seemed to be electric, and the complexion of the flower shirt changed, and a fake smile with hypocrisy was piled up.

"Hah..."

"Just kidding, we're here to welcome guests, and all the people who come in are friends, but we're Kansai people? Warm way to say hello? The little brother still has to get used to it early. ”

The flower shirt did not show weakness between his words.

He rolled his eyes and slowly lowered the revolver? The smile became a little more enthusiastic.

"What did the little brother say just now? We don't know the rules? ”

"You don't seem to be an outsider, you should understand? There are different rules for different people. ”

"Okay? I'm not going to be verbose. ”

"Rules? I say, but you... It's also better to understand the status quo. ”

"You guys broke in and wanted to take the people in our yard away, Qianyu's mother has been working for me for several years? I can't let them be separated, can I? It's also too cruel. ”

"Little brother, you have to figure it out, Qianyu her... is still a minor, who is her guardian, there should be no need to say more? Today's matter, throw it into black and white? I can't say that I don't follow the rules. ”

Uesugi Kiyoshi is not in a hurry, he is waiting for reinforcements to surround here? Make sure to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and enjoy playing with these Yakuzas.

Is he now the real power figure of the Dongwen Society? The rules in the extreme road are also clear? How to deal with this kind of Yakuza? I even have an experience.

Juggling.

Play with him.

"Hmph, I finally heard a human word."

"Whatever you want, just ask."

"It's all in this era, it's not the time when the gangs merged when they didn't agree with each other in the past, everyone is eating together, what are the conditions, you just mention it."

"I'm going to take people."

"What do you want, money?"

Uesugi Kiyoshi casually dealt with the flower shirt, and looked at the gamblers in the field with his spare eyes, he was screening whether there was a transcendent or demonic existence, and he searched for a long time, but he didn't get anything.

It seems that this place is really just the surface, just like the customs shop outside, it is just a cover, and the real core area is probably still inside.

The flower shirt went down the steps as soon as it was stairs, and it didn't wipe its face, and he laughed a few times and raised the revolver again.

"Little brother, we are a casino here, do you think I am short of money?"

Hearing this, Uesugi Kiyoshi's face turned cold, he grinned, and his eyes became a little creepy.

"Oh? Does that mean there's nothing to talk about? ”

Just at a glance, the breath of the gods leaked a little, which made the flower shirt soften under his feet, staggered, and shook his body a little inexplicably.

He didn't think it was Uesugi Kiyoshi who was doing the trick, but he felt that for a moment, the eyes of the young man in front of him were so terrifying that they were a little outrageous.

Therefore, he was even more determined in the plan he had just set.

Stabilize this little imp first, and wait for reinforcements.

He's not watching the scene alone, the powerful mage is sitting behind him, as long as he drags this little ghost... That's it.

Thinking so, Flower Shirt moved her somewhat stiff cheeks and shook her head.

"I don't have to talk about it."

"We're a casino here, so... Just take a gamble. ”

"If you win, you take the people away, and I promise that I won't trouble you and Qianyu again."

"What if we win... Oh, I don't embarrass you, kneel down and apologize to me, just get out. ”

In order to make the acting as realistic as possible, the flower shirt has regained a little arrogant and domineering.

Uesugi Kiyoshi smiled disapprehantly.

"Okay, bet on what?"

I saw that the flower shirt raised his hand, signaled the revolver in his hand, and his smile became a little sinister.

"Russian Roulette ... What do you think, little brother? ”

Russian roulette, this exciting form of gambling may only originate from Maozi.

Although this thing is famous, let's introduce it a little.

This is one of the easiest ways to gamble, with only a revolver and corresponding bullets.

One or more bullets are placed in the six slots of the revolver, and after rotating the wheel at will, and after closing the wheel, the participants of the game take turns pointing the pistol at their head and pulling the trigger.

It's a gamble in the truest sense of the word.

Uesugi Kiyoshi narrowed his eyes slightly, the flower shirt in front of him didn't look like an outlaw who put life and death out of the way.

Moreover, a gambler of his type is used to sitting in the banker and does not participate in gambling games that he is not sure of.

He may not be a true gambler, but he is definitely the one who is best at winning bets.

Off-the-counter means, old thousands, plus some gambling skills, are enough to make this kind of person invincible in the casino.

Flower Shirt is one of the best, otherwise, he would not be able to manage a casino in Nuoda.

The entire new Jingji, black and white, speaking of gambling, no matter what kind of field, he is enough to call the last sentence "the best of the best".

The revolver in his hand is actually a kind of gambling equipment - he doesn't really use a revolver to engage in gangster warfare, and now the most shabby underworld doesn't need that thing.

Japan has a strict ban on guns, but getting a few guns is not as difficult as you imagined, and when you use a firearm, all you need to bear is the wrath of the police.

In this revolver, the hands and feet are made of a flowered shirt, and it uses high-tech means that cost a lot of money - in fact, it is worthless.

He had a remote control in his bag, and in Russian roulette, he could park the revolver wherever he wanted.

So, if this pistol is used to play Russian roulette, he is invincible.

This method looks quite crude, and the only high-tech thing about it may be that it can't be detected, but he rarely uses it, because when you really gamble with a gambler who is evenly matched, people won't be comfortable letting you use the gambling equipment you brought.

The significance of this revolver for the flower shirt is more of a tool for finding fun.

Invite an enemy in a desperate situation to gamble his life, give him a little hope, and then in Russian roulette, witness him die from a bullet fired by his own hands, the remaining astonishment and unwillingness on the face of a corpse - this is simply the most beautiful picture in the world.

If conditions permit, Flower Shirt will even deliberately adjust the position of the wheel to prolong the process of the game, and watch the opponent's expression slowly step into despair, and finally pull the trigger tremblingly.

In this way, he has tortured and killed many enemies.

The underworld, there is no clean, the old man who comes to find faults, the gambling master sent by the local gang to disrupt the game, after being defeated by him, it is common to go through this process.

People, even if they know that the other party may cheat, but they are forced to step into the gambling game that must be lost, this feeling will make the flower shirt extremely excited.

Now, he plans to use this method to drag the little ghost in front of him.

Of course, if he was rejected, he had another way.

What he didn't expect was that Uesugi Kiyoshi didn't even think about it, and agreed in one bite.

"Okay, it sounds quite interesting, it's really a barbarian gambling game, should I say it's worthy of Kansai."

"Obviously, there are still a lot of people playing mahjong in Tokyo, well... Solitaire and dice are available, but they don't always feel very popular. ”

"Follow the locals, let's talk about the rules, and it feels good to play two exciting games once in a while."

Hana Shirt was stunned for a few seconds, because he didn't expect Uesugi Kiyoshi to agree to the bet so easily.

What should I say about this, without any sense of precaution?

But he was also happy to do so, and hurriedly spoke to prevent the little ghost from repenting.

"The rules are simple, it's traditional Russian roulette."

"When it comes to the ugly words, the guns and bullets are real."

"For the sake of fairness, you decide how many bullets to load, or you can load them yourself, but you have to shoot the first shot."

"How? If you're afraid to regret it now, it's still too late. ”

With a clumsy agitation method, the flower shirt is provocative.

Uesugi Kiyoshi shrugged, and before he could reply, he heard Ueno Miishi leaning over and whispering in his ear.

"Uesugi-kun, I'm sorry to interrupt you a little."

"Miss Dongwen sent a text message that she had found the three back doors of this underground casino and led someone to block it."

Narumi-kun said to be there in three minutes.

"Miss Kamiizumi didn't reply to the message."

"Young Master Akutagawa hasn't replied to the news either, but the agents of the association have already directed them to move closer to this side."

Uesugi Kiyoshi snorted and nodded.

"I know, that bastard of Akutagawa did something that offended me, he didn't dare to come when he hid, don't worry about him, transfer people over, this may be a big fish, don't affect innocent mortals."

"Just let Maki guard the door, don't let the fish slip through the net."

“...”

"I was going to have fun, but now that everyone is ready, I'll do it quickly."

Uesugi Kiyoshi casually explained a few words, moved his wrist, took the revolver in the hand of the flower shirt, looked at it, and smiled a little contemptuously.

"I see, simple rules, so, now on?"

Hana Shirt politely made a gesture of please, and took out the six bullets from the wheel and handed them to Uesugi Kiyoshi.

Uesugi Kiyoshi used a very layman's technique, stuffing bullets into the wheel one by one.

The bullet rubbed against the runner, and there was a faint sound of gold and iron handing.

The same voice rang six times.

Uesugi slowly filled a revolver, flicked the revolver, buckled it, and held down the revolver's hammer.

"Is that how it works? Sorry, I don't have many firearms. ”

The brow of the flower shirt is furrowed, and the expression is gloomy.

"Are you kidding me? Or do you think I'm afraid of you because you have a gun in your hand? ”

He thought Uesugi Kiyoshi was provoking him.

The purpose of letting Uesugi clear the bullet and let him fire the first shot is to prevent someone from filling the wheel and then letting the flower shirt fire the first shot, how can this conspicuous bug be allowed.

Uesugi Kiyoshi raised his eyebrows and asked with some puzzlement.

"What's wrong? I think they all hold down the hammer and shoot. ”

"Why don't you show me this?"

At this moment, Hua Shirt felt that Uesugi Kiyoshi was playing him.

"I said, you will fire the first shot, don't you understand me?"

"Or... You think I'm just a gun? ”

This time there was a naked threat in the words.

Uesugi Kiyoshi was unmoved.

"You're so long-winded."

"I'm not deaf, of course I hear."

As he spoke, Uesugi Kiyoshi smiled happily and raised his revolver and aimed it at his temple.

He looked straight at the stunned flower shirt, and his smile gradually turned into a bad taste.

"So..."

"The game begins."

After saying that, Uesugi Kiyoshi pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The flower shirt was so shocked that she forgot to use the remote control to cheat.

There was no need for this, he watched this little imp fill the revolver's wheel with his own eyes, and then shot himself.

At this distance, if you shoot at the brain, there is no chance of surviving.

Could it be... Is this really a madman?

The thought crossed his mind, but only for a moment.

Because, a gunshot interrupted his thinking.

At the same time, it also silences noisy casinos.

The expected burst of brain plasma did not happen.

Smoke was rising from the muzzle of the revolver, but Uesugi Kiyoshi was unharmed when it touched his temple.

Not even a single hair fell out, and the young man in front of him just maintained a very mysterious smile, looked at him with a playful look, and then slowly moved his hand away from the gun.

This is not surprising.

Before the bullet came out of the chamber, it was twisted into powder by the sharp sword qi.

Except for a muffled sound, nothing happened at the scene.

In the frightened eyes of the flower shirt and a kind of Yakuza, Uesugi Kiyoshi very politely pointed the muzzle of the revolver at himself, pointed the handle of the gun at the opposite side, returned the object to its original owner, handed it back, and spoke softly at the same time.

"Alright."

"Now, is it your turn?"