Chapter Ninety-Five: A Suffocating Moment

The three people in front were all empty, and Lin Qiao Yi looked at the pistol in front of Nangong Ze and became even more worried.

There are still five vacancies if ...... If......

Lin Qiao Yi didn't dare to continue thinking about it at all, she wanted to persuade Nangong Ze to quit, but Nangong Ze picked up the pistol on the table with lightning speed and pressed the trigger directly on her head.

After a loud sound, he threw the pistol to Wu.

Lin Joy didn't notice his movements at all, only heard the sound of the air. She looked at the pistol that had been thrown back to Wu before she came back to her senses.

"How can you do that?" Lin Qiao Yi was in Nangong Ze's ear, and he roared uncontrollably.

How can Minamiya Ze do this? How could he shoot like that? Did he know that if that shot was not empty, then there would be a scene of blood splattering in front of her, how could he do that?

"Good, I'm fine." Nangong Ze knew that he had scared her, but if he didn't do it so quickly, Lin Qiao Yi would definitely stop him.

"Nangong Ze, shall we quit?" Lin Joy said worriedly.

She really didn't dare to try again with that feeling just now.

At that moment, her heart seemed to stop beating, she felt that it was difficult to breathe, and her whole person seemed to be pulled together, not knowing what to do.

"Jojo, trust me." Nangong Ze's hand touched the hand behind her, and she felt that even the back of her hand was covered with cold sweat, and her heart felt distressed.

I knew that she was so scared, and when she was on deck, she should have asked Nanxi to send her back. If it was the Shang Group's affairs, then he would also help her get it done.

"Nangong Ze, is 'Tears of the Deep Sea' really that important?" Lin Qiao Yi couldn't see Nangong Ze's expression, but his calm eyes and indifferent tone were telling her that he didn't care about all this, all he cared about was the tears of the deep sea.

"Jojo, Tears of the Deep is important." Nangong Ze replied without the slightest hesitation.

"Okay." Lin Qiao Yi knew what Nangong Ze meant, and the firmness in that tone made her give up the idea of persuading him.

It's just that a trace of loss crossed her heart. I originally thought that he should have a special place in his heart, at least he would listen to his own persuasion, but I didn't expect him to refuse so resolutely.

Lin Qiao Yi didn't insist any longer, she let go of Nangong Ze's hand and took a few steps back.

Nangong Ze didn't know what Lin Qiaoyi was thinking, but with the current situation, he had no time to take care of her anymore.

Wu Shi looked at the pistol in front of him, tried several times with trembling hands, and there was no way to pick up the gun, the further he went, the more dangerous it became. The shot just now had already used up all his courage.

Seeing this, Owen walked up to Wu, picked up the gun in front of him and said, "There is one bullet in the gun now, but there are four seats. So, the chance of being shot is 1 in 4. If you want to quit, you can quit now. ”

After Owen's words were finished, Wu and Melodious Enterprise struggled for a while and chose to quit.

The first round had exhausted their courage and strength, and they had experienced the fear of being in close contact with death, and they really didn't dare to continue.

"Okay, now it's just President Nan and President Murong, are you sure you want to continue?" Owen asked further.

"Continue, of course." Murong Xuan said lightly, but the solemnity on his face still betrayed his true emotions now.

Now it seems that everyone thinks that the mask on Nanfeng's face is quite useful. can not only cover his face, but in such a situation, people can't see his emotions, which will inexplicably produce a sense of oppression and mystery.

Nangong Ze didn't speak, just nodded and motioned to continue.

In the next second round, there were only Nangong Ze and Murong Dong. According to the initial order, Murong Dong was in front and Nangong Ze was behind, and they pressed the trigger on themselves one after another.

It's just that this time, the pistol is still empty. As a result, the third round became the most important round.

Owen asked two more questions, as he did at the end of the first round, and they still chose to continue.

Murong Dong's face became even more solemn, revealing a little pale.

A few drops of sweat had already drenched his forehead, and there was obvious fear and nervousness.

He picked up the pistol, swallowed unconsciously, took a deep breath, aimed the muzzle of the gun at his temple, the finger under the trigger, and did not dare to make a move.

The third round is a one-half mortality rate, and if he loses, his life will come to a halt.

There were suddenly a lot of pictures in his mind, about the Murong Group, about his hard work and struggle. For the sake of the Murong Group and the Murong family, he even sacrificed his marriage, and he must not let the Murong Group stop at second forever, he wants to make the Murong Group the first in the world and an indispensable and important part of the Nangong Kingdom.

Thinking of the Nanfeng Group and His Excellency the President, Murong Dong's eyes were only unwilling and angry, and he would never let these people become his obstacles.

His eyes widened, and his eyes fell on Nangong Ze, who was sitting opposite him. The feeling of anger and unwillingness supported him to pull the trigger.

At the moment when his fingers moved, everyone held their breath, and after a sound in the air, everyone resumed their breathing.

Murong Dong put down the pistol tremblingly, with some joy and incredulity in his eyes, it was the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, and it was also the joy of victory.

If he didn't die, then the one who died should be the south wind.

Murong Dong wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and personally handed the pistol to Nangong Ze, his tone was full of regret and happiness.

"Mr. Nan, your luck is really bad, it's a pity that the young talent will stop here. Or just throw in the towel, right? ”

Nangong Ze didn't take the pistol, nor did he answer Murong Dong, but instead saw Owen with an inquiring eye.

Seeing that Nangong Ze didn't answer, Murong Dong felt even more proud. Anyway, he also pulled the trigger with everything, and now Nanfeng must be very panicked in his heart, and he can't wait to leave immediately, right?

"Mr. Nan, give up. Anyway, you are also the president of Nanfeng Group, wouldn't it be a pity if you died like this? Isn't it a pity that you are not married, there is no successor to the Nanfeng Group, and the world's No. 1 economic chaebol is gone? ”

Murong Dong's words seemed to be persuading Nangong Ze to give up, but they were actually satirizing his timidity.

Originally, if Nanfeng gave up this shot, everyone would think that Nanfeng's actions were human, but after these words, if he retreated, maybe Nanfeng Group would no longer have any face in the business world.

Several people in the crowd echoed Murong Dong's words, and even expressed a kind of appearance that if Nanfeng gave up, the image of Nanfeng Group would plummet.

After seeing that Murong Dong fired an empty gun, Lin Qiao Yi had already stiffened in place.

She felt that she should believe Nangong Ze, but the reality told her that Nangong Ze was not credible.

What to do? She wanted Nangong Ze to leave immediately, but Murong Dong's words were obviously to stimulate him, and she didn't give him a way out at all.

According to Nangong Ze's personality and persistence, it is impossible for him to escape from the battle, let alone leave the Nanfeng Group, so there is only one way left.

She looked at the pistol in front of Nangong Ze, the cold black was like the call of death, she could even hear the sound of bullets screaming and wanting to come out, and she could even see the bloody scene after the gunshot.

At this moment, her hands were already covered with cold sweat, her teeth were unconsciously biting her lips, and the circle of bites had gone from white to bloodshot.

After a while, the smell of blood filled her entire mouth, but she didn't care.

With a different expression from Lin Qiaoyi, Nangong Ze still looked indifferent.

He took the revolver and pistol in Murong Dong's hand, did not speak, and could not see any expression.

His eyes caught glimpse of Owen standing aside, his face still had a gentle smile on his face, but he could see the coldness underneath the smile.

"If Mr. Nan wants to quit, I won't stop it." Owen felt the south wind's gaze and said.

Russian roulette is originally a bet on a person's luck and courage, and in the time of frequent rubs with death, no matter how strong a person's will and courage are, they will be disintegrated bit by bit.

Owen's original intention in setting up this gamble was to see what kind of abilities these so-called business leaders have?

"Mr. Ou, do you want me to quit?" Nangong Ze asked lightly.

His voice was low and powerful, with a hint of unknown calm, which made everyone present a little admired.

At such a time, Nanfeng's tone was not a little nervous or uneasy, and he didn't seem to care about life and death at all.

"It's not a question I hope you don't want, it's your own choice." Owen clapped his hands, and a woman in a red cheongsam walked into the room with a delicate box and walked directly in front of Owen.

Owen took the box from the woman's hand, opened it, and showed the contents in front of the person.

A dolphin-style necklace with a blue glow. The tears in the corners of the dolphins' eyes shimmer in blue, which is the legendary 'tears of the deep sea'.

Everyone looked at the true face of the tears of the deep sea and were unconsciously stunned.

No wonder Queen Bruce is willing to trade her country's economic market for this necklace, both in terms of workmanship and materials, this is a peerless treasure.

"This is the 'Tears of the Deep'. If Mr. Nan gives up, I will give this necklace to President Murong, and if Mr. Nan chooses to continue, then it belongs to the Nanfeng Group. ”

Since the tears of the deep sea appeared, Nangong Ze's eyes have never left him.

His indifferent eyes burst out with a fiery brilliance at this moment, which was an excitement that Lin Qiao had never seen before.

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