Chapter 487: Russian Turntable

Under Xu Fan's attention, the Zhou bandit slowly raised his head.

His eyes were on the same line as Xu Fan, looking at the pair of eyes that were always as calm as an ancient well, and there were some ripples in the hearts of the Zhou bandits.

He didn't quite understand Xu Fan's decision at the moment.

The Zhou family, everyone's courage, has collapsed under his fierce momentum at this moment. Even if he insists on continuing to fight, he doesn't need him Xu Fan to make a move, and his descendants will take the lead in stopping him and let him not do the stupid things they think they do.

"Why?"

Bandit Zhou looked at Xu Fan and asked lightly.

The corners of Xu Fan's mouth raised, and he smiled: "There is no reason, it's just that I, Xu Fan, respect you as a man." ”

"Even if you are old, you bandits around you are still a man. ”

"Man's ......"

This word made Bandit Zhou laugh self-deprecatingly, and he shook his head, feeling ridiculous.

Is he really a man?

If you can't even cover your grandchildren, what kind of man is it?

"Hehe, what kind of man am I, but you, Xu Fan, you are indeed not an ordinary person. ”

Bandit Zhou said with tears in his eyes. Compared with his own family, Xu Fan's fearlessness in danger has been better than 10 million times.

Compared to him, he is not a man.

"Okay, my Zhou bandit, I'll gamble with you with my life today. ”

Taking a deep breath, the Zhou bandit stretched out his hand, pointed at Xu Fan, and said, "Give it to me." ”

Bandit Zhou wanted to come to this first round, and this courage made Xu Fan can't help but look at him more.

This pushes the revolver towards the other party.

The revolver slid from the long table to the front of the Zhou bandits, he stopped the revolver with one palm, and then, holding it in his hand, it was directly against his temple.

"Dad, you're crazy......"

"This, uncle, don't be impulsive. ”

This move, in the eyes of the Zhou family, is simply crazy to the extreme, and at this moment, one by one, they were directly dissuaded.

The revolver magazine can be loaded with a total of six ammunition, which means that the Zhou bandit has a one-in-six chance of killing the Lingtang when he pulls the trigger!

Why bother?

"Shut up Lao Tzu!"

Bandit Zhou gritted his teeth and scolded, directly shocking the whole family.

Yes, maybe his family is no longer tough, but he is a bandit around him, and he will never be cowardly!

Gritting his teeth, the Zhou bandit directly pulled the trigger.

There was a click, and there was no frightening gunshot, and the Zhou family, who were staring at it tightly, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's your turn. ”

In this round, he dodged it, and the Zhou bandit pushed it and sent the revolver directly to Xu Fan.

Seeing a pair of expectant eyes fall on him, Xu Fan smiled slightly and directly held the revolver in his hand.

"The Zhou bandits are really the Zhou bandits. ”

As he spoke, Xu Fan leaned against his temple and buckled it directly.

I didn't see the blood in my mind burst, my head bloomed, and the eyes of a group of people suddenly dissipated with anticipation, which was a pity.

Immediately followed by the round of the Zhou bandits.

Both of them finished in one round, and then the probability of hearing a sound increased to one in four.

The Zhou bandits, who have entered their old age, will not die in this round, they are very nervous.

One by one held their breath, and even some of the timid ones had lowered their heads and did not dare to look at them again.

Under the gaze of everyone, finally, the Zhou bandit pulled the trigger.

The smell of gunsmoke and blood was still absent, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief again.

Immediately, instead of being nervous, there is anticipation.

A one-in-one chance, in the next round, will be an extremely high probability of hitting the only ZI bomb.

This time, this kid may not be able to escape this catastrophe, and when the time comes, today's mourning hall will also play a role.

Surrounded by everyone's expectant eyes, Xu Fan finally put the left wheel against his temple.

Everyone looked at him in bewilderment, wondering how good this guy's mentality was.

With a one-in-three chance of death, isn't he still afraid?

"This ......"

Soon, everyone understood the reason why Xu Fan was not afraid.

I pulled the trigger again, and it was still empty.

Everyone changed their faces again with the sound of the trigger, and they looked at Xu Fan in disbelief, not understanding why this guy was so lucky.

Two rounds in a row, both were spared, which ......

What this meant, everyone quickly figured out.

Four shots in a row, the only ammunition must have been in the last two bullet holes.

Next, in the face of the Zhou bandits, it is nearly half of the mortality rate!

"Dad, forget it!"

"Don't play anymore, it's not worth it. ”

"The army is gone, why are you bothering......"

The crowd began to plead.

Yes, if he wins this round, then Xu Fan will be deadly.

But this price made the Zhou bandits challenge up to half of the mortality rate!

The atmosphere in the mourning hall made the Zhou family feel a little bad!

They are only worried that today's mourning hall will become the final destination of the Zhou bandits.

One after another, the begging made Zhou bandits' mood quite complicated.

Will you really be able to survive this?

He didn't know.

But how can we retreat when this has come to this?

"Don't cry in front of me, Zhou family, you must not shed tears. ”

"Since my Zhou bandit promised others to gamble, then I have to bet to the end!"

Zhou bandit took the revolver, looked at the family, and said: "You all listen to me, later, if I lose, no one can look for Xu Fan again!

"This ......"

Everyone was entangled for a while, they wanted to stop it, but there was no way at all.

Seeing that the Zhou bandit slowly pressed the guy in his hand against his temple, everyone closed their eyes one after another.

At this point, they no longer have the courage to look at it.

Bang, finally, the sound of everyone's expectation and worry finally sounded......

The eyes of the crowd were closed, and they couldn't help but shed two lines of tears.

At this moment, the Zhou family finally lost.

This mourning hall, it seems, is not set up for Xu Fan.

"This ......"

They opened their eyes sadly one by one, and plucked up the courage to look at the Zhou bandits, but found that the Zhou bandits, who should have been blurred in flesh and blood, were still sitting on the Taishi chair, safe and sound.

This is unreasonable, how can it be okay when you hear the noise......

"Why did you save me?"

The mournful voice of the Zhou bandits suddenly sounded, and a group of people looked at Xu Fan.

They instantly understood that it was probably this guy who had just rescued the Zhou bandits at the last moment.

"Not why. ”

Xu Fan glanced lightly at the revolver that was knocked away by himself and said.

Due to his own perspective relationship, as early as when the Zhou bandits were about to come first, Xu Fan already knew that today's winner was himself.

Maybe he couldn't bear to let such a man die so miserably, but at that moment, he still made a move.

"Bandit Zhou, what you just said, is it counted?"

(End of chapter)