433. You just say that there is no game
Sergeant Wang took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead, as if he had just experienced a vicious battle.
He had observed before, this opponent soldier had bloodlessly eliminated Zheng Long and Li Ke of the Black Axe Gang, and he came for those two, obviously, this guy had something to do with the rebels, and Sergeant Wang was referring to the rebels who still fought against the warlords instead of becoming warlords.
Therefore, he thought that Wushan would definitely kill him, so Sheriff Wang laid out layers of layouts, lured the enemy deeper, and finally eradicated this guy in one fell swoop.
Although it seems that Sheriff Wang won overwhelmingly, only the two people in the game know about the game.
However, Sergeant Wang also knows that the next battle will be a tough battle, and the people who can advance are all equipped with unique skills, and their fighting spirit and patience are even more amazing, maybe there will be some secret weapons that will bring him unexpected surprises, and they are not so easy to deal with.
And his own ability, the core point is to take advantage of the other party's inattention to the sneak attack, Wushan guessed correctly, Sheriff Wang's ability does have a scope of influence, but it is much larger than what he showed before, but if he is prepared in advance, then Sergeant Wang will not be able to succeed no matter what.
He couldn't help but look at the next round.
Su Hong didn't know these two people, but judging from his previous observations, this kid was very lucky, and he was always able to avoid key shots, and it was hard not to think that there was anything weird about it.
As for Ge Sheng, Sheriff Wang vaguely remembers that this is a reporter, but more information is not clear, this person seems to have always been cheerful and lively, but he always wins games.
Su Hong and Ge Sheng sat on either side of the table.
The original white tablecloth of this table had been stained red with dirty blood, and it emitted a strong fishy stench, which made people hide their noses.
The blood-stained revolver is placed on the table, waiting for the next round of the game to unfold.
"To be honest, I just wanted to come over to find out the news and run away, but I didn't expect to stand here."
Ge Sheng scratched his head, and there was a sense of inversion that he had accidentally gone to someone else's wedding, ate and drank together, and was even invited to give a speech on stage and received countless applause.
"Let's get started."
Su Hong did not respond, but directly rotated the revolver.
The revolver gradually rotated and stopped, aiming at Su Hong.
He picked up the revolver and shot himself in the head.
Click-
The magazine was empty, he did not get shot, and put the revolver back on the table.
Ge Sheng also picked up his revolver and shot himself in the head.
Click-
He was also not shot.
"Although it looks like the two men just picked up a pistol and shot themselves in the head, in fact, there have been countless games in that round of confrontation just now."
Jo Twilight becomes a commentator.
"What do you mean by that?"
Sheriff Wang snorted.
"This, this, you just say that there is no game."
Qiao Du was speechless for a moment.
"Well said!"
Sheriff Wang couldn't help but applaud.
However, after such a toss between the two, Su Hong will have to face a revolver with a one-in-four chance of being shot.
He picked up the pistol and continued to shoot himself in the head.
Click-
A quarter of the probability of a miss.
Su Hong put the revolver back.
Ge Sheng glanced at the pistol, then picked it up and shot himself in the head without hesitation.
Click-
One in three probability, missed.
Now the choice has come to Su Hong's side.
With a one-in-half probability, as long as Su Hong misses the shot, then Ge Sheng will lose properly.
If there were bullets in his gun, then Ge Sheng would have won.
Of course, when you get here, you can also start the game, directly choose to pay the price and skip shooting, let Ge Sheng make a choice, even if he misses, he can continue to pull at the last bullet and stage a gambling drama.
However, Su Hong doesn't have to worry about this kind of thing after all.
He thought about it for a moment and directly picked up the bloodstained revolver that took the lives of I don't know how many people.
Towards his head, Su Hong shot at himself.
Bang –
However, unexpectedly, the bullet shot out of the chamber with gunsmoke and pierced Su Hong's head.
He seemed incredulous, unable to believe that his good fortune was gone.
It's a pity that Su Hong no longer has a chance to question, so he fell down in a daze and fell to the ground in a dog's posture.
"Good death!"
Qiao Du couldn't help but clap her hands.
"You have a grudge against him?"
Sergeant Wang asked suspiciously.
"Not really, I just think we should applaud, otherwise people won't die in vain."
Qiao Du replied as a matter of course.
"Indeed, indeed."
Qiao Du won't die anyway, whatever he says is what.
Sheriff Wang didn't argue with him.
The adjudicator dragged Su Hong's body to the door and threw it into the void.
Next up came the last group.
The white warbler of the Yellow House with the organizer.
Needless to say, this mysterious organizer also came here as a weak woman, and she didn't seem to be the top one when she won before, but she always got life.
is still the same sentence, those who can come here are all people with unique skills, which should not be underestimated.
The white warbler put away her fan and sat down on the mottled chair.
She looked at the revolver on the table, and instead of making it spin, she continued to speak.
"I've heard about it back then."
The warbler seemed to be recounting an ordinary event.
"I've heard that those who once profited from here slaughtered the casino, burned it to the ground, but there were people who survived."
She looked across the side, like a survivor of a fire.
"Knowing what happened back then, and knowing how to run a gambling game, it's hard not to think that you were the one who survived that year."
"If you can imagine, if you can win, you can get the answer to everything."
The organizer did not respond, but reached out and chose the revolver.
The silver-gray gun swirled slowly on the already viscous tablecloth, and finally stopped, the muzzle of the gun pointing in the direction of the white warbler.
Bai Ying glanced at the revolver, and instead of choosing to shoot, he took out the chips.
"I pay ten chips and skip shooting."
She motioned for the organizers to continue.
The two played a round, but Bai Ying did not pay the price of her body like Xue Youda, but decisively chose to shoot when the chips were almost used.
Click-
There were no bullets in the magazine, and she got all twenty chips.
Obviously, the organizer suffered a huge loss at this time, and it was difficult for him to compare with Bai Ying if he continued to use the price of chips.
But when it was his turn, the organizer also paid the chips and chose to skip.
This time, after Bai Ying called, the organizer immediately chose to shoot, and the empty magazine allowed him to earn back what he had just lost.
This is the case between the two, and there are a few more rounds of circulation.
By the penultimate shot, that is, when Su Hong died before, it was Bai Ying's turn to shoot again.
At this time, their chips have hardly changed, and they can still pull with each other for a while.
Bai Ying knew very well that this shot was categorically impossible to fire.
But pulling with chips is only delaying time.
At this point in the game, you can only rely on the rules to win.
After thinking about it, she spoke.
"At the cost of my own name, White Warbler, I skipped shooting."
Suddenly, everyone felt that their heads had been hit by something, and they all forgot Bai Ying's name, only knowing that this woman was the proprietress of the Yellow Clothes Building.
"I see!"
Qiao Du couldn't help but sigh.
This woman wants to take the other person's real name at the cost of her own name!
(End of chapter)