Chapter 827: Mutual Gifts

"Ninth Master, you said that Brother Li will be fine, right?"

The group retreated to the other side of the road, and Inoue was relieved and kept looking towards the grocery store, but unfortunately he couldn't see the situation inside.

"Don't worry, Li Fatzi's anger is not exhausted, and today is by no means his death."

Because of Inoue's Japanese identity, Jiu Ye has always kept a certain distance from him, and even if he answers questions, he only answers two or three sentences lightly, and refuses to say anything more.

Inoue didn't seem to notice that Jiu Ye was estranged from him, or that he didn't care at all, and his only worry now was Li Fatzi in the grocery store.

"You don't have to worry too much about Inoue, the chance of Li getting that bullet is only one in six, and he will definitely be able to dodge it." Lin Fei on the side comforted him.

"It's not like that..."

At this time, Lily, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

"At the beginning of this game, there is really only a 1 in 6 chance of winning, but with the byes again and again, the odds of winning will gradually increase, 17%... 20%... 25%... Until the last one hundred percent. ”

"The odds are getting bigger," Inoue repeated Lily's words, and something suddenly came to mind, "If the two take turns shooting, wouldn't it be the first person to start who will take advantage of it?" Are you also more likely to survive? ”

The Ninth Master shook his head and explained: "No, no, if the first person wins the prize at the beginning, the people behind will naturally not need to continue the game." The first person seems to have a bit of an advantage in terms of odds, but this two-player game can be played up to three rounds, and each time a new round starts, the person has to take more risks, and whether the first or second hand is more advantageous depends on how each person intends to do so. Not to mention, the gameplay invented by these old hairmen is still quite a bit of a doorway. ”

"Ninth Master, you are well-informed, and you are very knowledgeable about the side door, can you win this game?" Lin Fei is upright, and naturally he doesn't have too many scruples when he speaks.

Jiu Ye is not that stingy person, so naturally he will not worry about him, in fact, Jiu Ye has not taken a high view of his own skills, and the word left side of the door is really appropriate...

"The way to win? If Russian roulette really has such a method, how can it be used to gamble on life, wouldn't it be too child's play? ”

Jiu Ye shook his head, he was also helpless about it.

"But..."

"But what?" Hearing the Ninth Master's words, Inoue's eyes immediately lit up.

"If everything is carried out according to the normal rules, there is naturally no opportunistic way within the rules, but if you jump outside the rules, then it is a different matter..."

"Outside the rules?"

Inoue frowned, thinking about the words of the ninth master attentively.

"The two of them are by no means willing to be bound by the rules, tonight's game seems to be handing over their lives to God, but in fact, there is no shortage of wits and courage in it..."

After listening to the words of the Ninth Master, everyone fell silent, and all they could do now was wait.

Inside the grocery store, the glow of a few torches is blown by the breeze, and the shadows of people are more than enough.

Li Fatzi and Pierre sat face to face, only more than a meter apart, and if someone suddenly attacked at this time, there would be enough time for the other party to aim their guns at the other. And at such a close distance, it is difficult for those who believe that they have broken their oath to escape from the ascension.

Li Fatzi didn't know how Pierre planned it, and he himself had no intention of repenting at the moment.

I saw that he calmly opened the magazine of the Colt revolver, poured all six bullets into the palm of his hand, and then all the six bullets withdrew.

Li Fatzi left only one, and the rest of the bullets were all thrown on the ground by him, and after taking a deep breath, Li Fatzi put the only remaining bullet back into the magazine.

With the crisp and pleasant sound of turning magazines, the preparations ended.

Pierre was staring at every detail of Li Fatzi the whole time, he didn't want Li Fatzi to take the opportunity to do anything, but he was a little villainous and a gentleman's belly.

Li Fat Man was about to open his mouth, but suddenly remembered something and put his hand into his pants pocket. This frightened Pierre on the other side, he didn't put away the gun, and thought that Li Fatzi would go back on his word and hurt him, so the muzzle of the gun was immediately re-aimed at Li Fatzi.

But the things that Li Fat Man took out made him stunned for a moment, and the movements on his fingers stopped. It was a stacked piece of white paper, and there seemed to be some kind of graffiti on it, which made people wonder.

"What are you doing here?" Pierre's gun still hadn't been put down.

"Take it easy, I just had a lot of chances to regret it, didn't I?" Li Fat said without raising his head.

Pierre hesitated for a moment, and finally removed the muzzle of the gun from the fat man.

Li Fatzi didn't sell it, and explained directly: "Although you and I are on the same page, I still feel sorry for you for the middle-aged loss of my son." ”

Speaking of other people's stories, he will inevitably reveal his own scars, and Li Fatzi's voice can't help but be a little lower.

"I had long expected this to happen in front of me, so I drew an image from memory before I left."

"Images? Could it be that man..."

"That's right, it's him. However, I'm not very good at painting, and it's been half a year since this happened, and I only glanced at it from a distance, and it was late at night, so I really can't say how confident I am in whether it looks like or not. But I've already drawn the man's characteristics, and since he's from your police force, I think I can still help you screen out a few suspects.

Although your son didn't die at his hands, he definitely can't escape the involvement, and you probably want this guy's life more than my fat man, right? ”

After listening to the words of Li Fatzi in front of him, Pierre couldn't help but show surprise, but when he heard it, his face became much more ugly.

Didn't this fat man want to use the portrait in exchange for skipping a chance to shoot?

His life was at stake, and Pierre could not agree to such a condition, but the portrait was very important to him......

Li Fat Man is not a fool, he will definitely not let himself survive and get it for nothing, Pierre had to bite the bullet and ask: "Tell me straight, what do you want from me?" ”

Li Fatzi shook his head and replied, "I just said, I'm sorry for what happened to you. If I can't avenge my brother tonight, then at least someone can avenge my son, and it's not a waste of work after all. ”

As he spoke, Li Fatzi threw the folded portrait aside.

"If you're the one who survives tonight, you can take this portrait without giving me anything cheap."

Pierre stared at Fat Li's eyes, looking at each other for a long time.

"I have to admit that I'm starting to like you a little bit. If we hadn't met in such a way, maybe we could have been good friends. ”

Pierre laughed, and so did Fat Li.

"Well, I, Pierre, will never take anything from others for nothing..."

As he spoke, Pierre took a pen from his pocket and quickly scribbled a few lines on the palm of his left hand.

"If it's you, Xiaoyou, who survives tonight, then the secret in my palm is yours, and this should be the most precious thing for you..."

(To be done!) )