Chapter 261: Three Shots Left

Everyone's eyes were firmly locked on Wang Gun's hand, even Jiang Yubai was watching with full attention, the dice of fate were thrown out of god-level luck, I don't know how strong the power of that luck is.

"Click!"

There was another crisp impact, it seemed that he didn't hit the king gun, at this time he put down the gun in a daze, looked at the gun on the table, and was a little speechless.

Why is this gamble more tense than imagined?

His back was already soaked with sweat.

"Phew. ”

After seeing that Wang Gun was fine, the people around him erupted into a sigh, for this result, many people still have expectations, what will happen?

Jiang Yubai smiled easily, brushed away the hair covered by his forehead, and then picked up the revolver and aimed it at his temple.

Wang Gun on the other side stared at Jiang Yubai's eyes, and his experience over the years told him that there must be fraud in this, and it was definitely not that simple.

His gloomy gaze was attached to Jiang Yubai's movements, and the flowing movements seemed to have no superfluous movements at all, this was already the second shot, and he didn't move yet?!

It's a pity that with Jiang Yubai's lucky blessing, he is destined to be a tragedy.

With a confident smile, Jiang Yubai could be said to be very relaxed, without the slightest hesitation, his index finger moved, and he directly pulled the trigger.

"Click. ”

Didn't hit!

Wang Gun, who was always paying attention to Jiang Yubai, changed his face slightly, his face instantly became gloomy, and the chill was sudden, and his cold face gave people the appearance of a clown jumping off the beam.

Lu Lun's eyes narrowed suddenly, and he looked at Wang Gun with interest, he wanted to know, what would he do?

"Oh my God, I feel so nervous. ”

"Me too, now the pressure of the king gun is great, six bullet holes, one bullet, now it is empty three times, now it is a one-in-three chance, it kills. ”

"However, Wang Gun should be fine, right? He is betting on Wang Zhen, if he loses, won't he be slapped in the face? ”

"Not necessarily, this way of gambling is completely based on luck, the revolver has a total of six chances, and now as long as the king misses the gun, then the chances are equal. ”

"Now, it's the time when the pressure is the highest. ”

Jiang Yubai, who had already expected it, couldn't help laughing, put the pistol directly on the table, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, with a little ill-will, and said flatteringly: "Senior, please!"

Wang Gun's eyebrows trembled imperceptibly, his face was still so calm, to be honest, only he knew how nervous he was in his heart.

Wang Gun raised his head, took his eyes off the revolver, locked on Jiang Yubai's body, and couldn't help but speak: "Senior brother is really lucky, senior, I admire it so much." ”

Jiang Yubai waved his hand, "Where, where, it's just ugly." ”

"Huh. Wang Gun will never believe this kind of words, is there anyone in this world who will speak in a real way? No!

Indeed, no! Jiang Yubai also did this because he was lucky at the god level, otherwise, he would not have done this.

Then, the chatter of the surrounding crowd had reached a peak, and the noisy magic sound was poured into his mind one after another, seriously affecting his state of mind.

looked at it very carefully, but he still didn't find a flaw in Jiang Yubai's movements, at this time, even Wang Gun himself was a little suspicious, whether this Jiang Yubai really didn't move his hands and feet at all.

"Be quiet!" the cold voice raged through the store like a blizzard, instantly freezing the words that were in everyone's throats into frost, mixed with a little imperceptible anger, and under everyone's stunned gaze, he picked up the silver revolver.

Lu Lun on the side put away his prodigal mood, straightened his face, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: Wang Gun He was actually anxious, it seems that he is in trouble, is it possible, he is really not sure at all?

Eyes shifted, and once again put his eyes on Jiang Yubai, Lu Lun looked at his light and breezy appearance like a smile, somehow, his heart suddenly tightened, as if he fell into the ice cellar and then put it into the magma again, this strange contrast made him very uncomfortable.

He was also too calm, too calm. Lu Lun's eyebrows came together imperceptibly, this kind of gambling with luck is simply relying on luck, there is no stable probability of winning or losing at all, everyone present, including him, was infected by the heavy pressure that permeated the air, but he seemed to be like a nobody, and he stayed out of the matter lightly.

Are you a good fighter, or are you going to win?

After thinking about it for a long time, Lu Lun still couldn't see through Jiang Yubai's thoughts, he was so calm, and it was beyond ordinary people's calmness, there was no trace of nervousness on his face at all, and it was precisely because of this that he had to mutter in his heart.

"Brother Lun, how about going out for a walk in a while?"

I don't know when, Zhuge came to Lu Lun's side, put his arm around his shoulders and asked.

"Aren't you worried?" Lu Lun was a little surprised, although it was said that Zhuge Fengfeng had always been a hanger, but he was still very serious in the face of big things, but now, it has been completely subverted.

"Worried, do you want to know why?" Zhuge Fengfeng pursed his lips and asked rhetorically.

"Hmm. ”

"Well, you can't just go with us for a while, soon, it's safe. ”

Looking at the still cheerful Zhuge frightened wind, Lu Lun still couldn't figure out why, after half a sound, he took a breath gently, tried not to think about those messy things, and focused his attention on the gambling game between Jiang Yubai and Wang Gun.

Now it is the king with the gun, I have to say, the pressure in his heart is too great, he is the king of gambling, gambling with others, no matter what he bets, what is the betting mechanism, he is 0 to the beginning of the sweep of the other party, his winning rate can be said to be 100%, but today's situation, I am afraid it is not necessarily.

How harsh is it for the gambling king to lose a game? How uncomfortable it is.

No, this kind of thing is absolutely impossible, come on!

Wang Gun's gaze changed, from a sharp sword to a steel spear that was as powerful as a bamboo, and the surging monstrous fighting spirit tore open his chest and spilled out the blood.

Wang Gun tried his best to calm himself down, grabbed the gun steadily, pushed his elbow up, aimed at his head again, and looked firmly ahead.

Just when he wanted to pull the trigger, Jiang Yubai stopped him.