Chapter 218: Gambling (2)

Zhuo Kui dodged the first shot, which was expected by everyone.

“******! It's true that good people don't live long, and bad people live for thousands of years. Your life is like the stone of a latrine, smelly and hard. Wang Haocai drank two or three sips of wine, and then looked at Zhuo Kui and cursed in his mouth.

"Fatty! You don't have to be arrogant, when I kill him, Lao Tzu will tear your mouth immediately. Wang Haocai's curse fell into his ears, turning Zhuo Kuiqi's face pale.

It can be said that Zhuo Kui hated Wang Haocai very much, not only because Wang Haocai was a hindrance, but also because Wang Haocai's mouth was unforgiving. Zhuo Kui had already made up his mind in his heart, as long as he killed Qin Hao, he would kill Wang Haocai as soon as possible.

I saw that after Wang Haocai heard Zhuo Kui's words, instead of getting angry, he sneered, pointed at Zhuo Kui's right hand with a wine bottle, and said with a smile: "Tear my mouth? In my opinion, before you could tear my mouth, your right hand was cut off first. Oh yes! Earlier in Fengyun County, I saw the scene of chopping my hands, and the bleeding couldn't stop, not to mention how painful it was. But you're luckier than the mutant, my brother is just going to cut off your hand and give you your arm. ”

"Shut your stinky mouth and babble for half a sentence, and I'll kill you in no time." I saw the gun in Zhuo Kui's hand move, and in an instant, he aimed the muzzle of the gun at Wang Haocai. Zhuo Kui is so angry at this moment, he has never met Wang Haocai in his life. Nothing was said that could be heard, and it was all sarcastic and abusive.

"Ahem! No wonder Wang Haocai said that you have a brain disease, it seems that the illness is really not light. You and I gamble for our lives, why do you always point your guns at outsiders? When he saw Zhuo Kui aiming the revolver at Wang Haocai again, Qin Hao suddenly coughed lightly, picked up the magic drink knife on the table with his right hand, stood up and put the magic drink knife behind his back, but his body was in front of Wang Haocai.

Qin Hao's simple action of standing up immediately surprised everyone in the wine cellar.

I saw the white-haired old man take a step back, as if he was deliberately distancing himself from Qin Hao and Zhuo Kui.

And the blonde Yao Jing, who had been crying bitterly, immediately stopped crying, endured the convulsions of her body, and after standing up from the ground, she also slowly retreated backwards.

Ji Xiong, who was opposite these people, at the moment when Qin Hao stood up, raised the sniper rifle in his right hand in an instant, shaking it from side to side! Aimed at Qin Hao and Zhuo Kui.

At the moment when Ji Xiong was aiming at the two, Su Yu'er, who was sitting on a solid wood chair, shot directly at Ji Xiong with her cold gaze, and at the same time! The tip of his index finger suddenly ignited a flame on his right hand on the table.

Originally, everyone was shocked by Qin Hao's actions, but at this moment, they saw Su Yu'er's fingertips burning flames, and everyone present except Qin Hao and Wang Haocai had a big change in complexion, and cold sweat instantly broke out on their foreheads.

She ...... Who the hell is she? The white-haired old man looked at the flames on Su Yuer's fingertips, his deep eyes shrank suddenly, and then he took three steps back in a row, and said secretly in his heart.

"Oh my God! She was not afraid of the flames. At this moment, Yao Jing had forgotten to cry, her eyes widened and she stared at the wisp of flames, and her face became extremely pale.

And Han Yifeng, the old man in Huajia, and He Pingzhi all grew up, and when they looked at Su Yuer's eyes, they all showed shock.

Among these people, Ji Xiong, who was holding a sniper rifle, had the most ugly face. Because Ji Xiong found that this cold woman who could control fire was looking at herself intently at the moment, and the reason why flames appeared on the tips of her fingers was precisely because he Ji Xiong picked up a sniper rifle.

Leaving Su Yu'er behind, you can control the fire first, if it is an ordinary wisp of flame, Ji Xiong will not be too worried and shocked, but he and Su Yu'er can be a meter away, and they can still feel the strong high temperature of the flame, which has to make Ji Xiong jealous.

Ji Xiong had already guessed that the reason for all this was that he picked up a sniper rifle and aimed at Qin Hao, and even Ji Xiong knew better that as long as he had ill intentions towards Qin Hao, this cold woman sitting on a solid wooden chair would shoot out the flames on her fingertips and burn him alive.

Under this jealousy, Ji Xiong sighed secretly, slowly put the sniper rifle on the table, smiled at Su Yu'er, and signaled that he had no intention of shooting Qin Hao.

I saw Su Yu'er snort coldly, and after her gaze was withdrawn, the flames on her fingertips instantly dissipated.

Zhuo Kui frowned, looked at Su Yu'er's index finger, the flesh on his face twitched habitually, shook the revolver in his hand, pointed at Qin Hao and asked in horror, "You...... Who are you? ”

"It doesn't matter who we are, it's important that you and I keep the game going." Qin Hao's face was full of evil intent from beginning to end. Even if Su Yu'er showed her ability, she didn't pay attention to it, and she didn't even look at the rest of the people, staring at Zhuo Kui strangely.

At this time, these people in the wine cellar originally thought that Zhuo Kui was a madman, but they didn't expect Qin Hao to be even crazier than Zhuo Kui.

These people couldn't figure out why Qin Hao didn't let Su Yu'er kill Zhuo Kui since there was a demonic woman around him, but gambled with his life. Even in the eyes of Ji Xiong and others, Zhuo Kui did not die under the first shot, and then Qin Hao had to endure two shots, and if he was killed by a bullet, the gain would outweigh the loss.

However, these people don't know Qin Hao, if Qin Hao wants to kill Zhuo Kui, even if this Zhuo Kui has three heads and six arms, he will die a few times back and forth.

It can be said that killing Zhuo Kui was not Qin Hao's original intention, and this also had something to do with Qin Hao's temperament. Qin Hao treats those with good intentions, and will do his best, even if he dies in the end, he will go out of his way to rescue them. But when dealing with the enemy, Qin Hao will not have good intentions. If you kill the enemy easily, in Qin Hao's opinion, it is too merciful.

Qin Hao not only had to make Zhuo Kui suffer physical pain, but also mental torture.

"Don't you shoot yet? If you don't shoot, I'll cut off your right hand." Seeing that Zhuo Kui forgot to shoot because he was shocked, Qin Hao reminded lightly.

"You're a madman, you're ****** a madman." Zhuo Kui was terrified by Su Yu'er's leaking flames, and Qin Hao continued to exert pressure, which made Zhuo Kui have the illusion of a mental breakdown at this moment.

Today is destined to be a shocking day for Zhuo Kui. Whether it is Wang Haocai, who has vicious words, Su Yuer, who can control fire, or even Qin Hao, who has always begged for death on the surface, Zhuo Kui has never met in his life.

I saw that Zhuo Kui couldn't help but take half a step back under Qin Hao's pressure. pointed the revolver in his hand at Qin Hao's forehead, and immediately pulled the trigger.

Zhuo Kui knew that this gamble could not be over, and if he wanted to admit defeat in advance, he would have to be cut off by Qin Hao's right hand, which Zhuo Kui could not accept. Now! Zhuo Kui could only pray that two shots could kill Qin Hao. Even if she knew that after Qin Hao was killed, Su Yu'er would definitely not give up, but in this urgency, she couldn't take care of much, so she could only take one step at a time.

But when this shot was fired, Zhuo Kui didn't see Qin Hao's head exploded by a bullet, which made Zhuo Kui slightly stunned, and his breathing instantly became short.

"There's one more shot, and I can shoot one more." Zhuo Kui's face is now more nervous than Qin Hao. This shot did not kill Qin Hao, indicating that Zhuo Kui was one step closer to death.

Qin Hao's face was inconvenient, and he still showed evil intentions. looked at Zhuo Kui, whose complexion had changed greatly, and nodded with a smile.

Zhuo Kui took a deep breath, tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart, raised the revolver again, pulled the trigger with the index finger of his right hand, and fired another shot.

The crisp sound sounded again, and Zhuo Kui's already pale face was no longer bloody, and his eyes were staring at the revolver in his hand with fearful eyes.

Ran Zhuokui didn't put down the gun in his hand, and after being stunned for a moment, he actually pointed the gun at Qin Hao again.

But at this very moment! A purple light suddenly appeared in the air, and the Demon Drink Knife in Qin Hao's hand suddenly landed on Zhuo Kui's neck.

"It's your turn!"

Qin Hao's words seemed to come from under the Nine Springs, with a cold air like a glacier, which made Zhuo Kui's body tremble suddenly.

Even if Qin Hao didn't enter the demon, the speed of the knife this time was extremely fast, so fast that even before everyone in the wine cellar could react, the demon drinking knife was on Zhuo Kui's neck.

The white-haired old man looked at Qin Hao in shock, and finally locked his eyes on the Demon Drink Knife on Zhuo Kui's shoulder, and his heart was already flooded with monstrous waves.

Ji Xiong's eyes shrank, he had to see more real than others. In his eyes, Qin Hao's knife speed was better than anyone he had ever seen in his life. And the smooth and neat movements, in Ji Xiong's opinion, are not something that can be practiced in a day or two.

Han Yifeng, who was standing beside Zhuo Kui, instantly flashed a strange light in his desperate eyes after seeing the Demon Drink Knife on Zhuo Kui's shoulder.

I saw Han Yifeng bite his teeth, and his body suddenly rushed towards Zhuo Kui. She didn't want to take the revolver from Zhuokui's hand, but to grab the Demon Drink Knife.

The magic drink knife was on Zhuo Kui's shoulder, in Han Yifeng's opinion, it was the best time to kill Zhuo Kui, she had lost her patience and didn't want to wait for the bullet to kill Zhuo Kui, Han Yifeng wanted to take this opportunity to kill Zhuo Kui with the magic drink knife.

But just as Han Yifeng's hands touched the back of the Demon Drink Knife, before she could push the knife hard, she suddenly screamed, and her body hurriedly retreated, looking at Qin Hao's Demon Drink Knife in shock.

"It's ...... What kind of knife is this? Han Yifeng covered his chest with both hands, his face suddenly turned pale, his red and swollen eyes stared at Qin Hao, and he asked in shock.

Qin Hao glanced at Han Yifeng coldly, his expression a little displeased.

Han Yifeng's sudden move really scared Zhuo Kui a lot. If Han Yifeng really pushed the purple knife on his shoulder just now, Zhuo Kui knew very well that he would definitely die.

But seeing Han Yifeng retreat, Zhuo Kui, who was scared into a cold sweat, breathed a sigh of relief, and while secretly rejoicing in his heart, he also pondered what Han Yifeng's words meant.

"It's your turn for the fourth shot." Qin Hao ignored Han Yifeng and looked at Zhuo Kui again, his expression becoming more and more evil.