Chapter 297

"Grass, are you special..."

The weasel was just about to go up and grab the gun, but ye Wuji suddenly made an incredible move.

His wrist shook slightly, the silver wheel snapped out, and then gently patted on the table, and two yellow bullets suddenly bounced high.

Shua——

Ye Wuji drew forward with his hand holding the gun, and the two bullets were accurately inserted into the bullet slot. Then, with a crash, they quickly turned for a second, and with a snap, they were immediately classified as.

This series of flowing gun moves directly shocked everyone in the audience.

Is this a movie?

"What do you mean?"

The man with glasses looked puzzled.

Ye Wuji said with a faint smile, "according to the rules, the wrong person can increase bullets, right?"

The glasses nodded slowly, "but..."

"That's all!"

Ye Wuji interrupted the other party, then turned the muzzle of the gun and put it on the weasel's forehead.

"Wow!"

The weasel screamed with fright. Just as he was about to run, he was pressed by Ye Wuji with one hand and firmly fixed on his shoulder.

"I'm fucking digging your ancestral grave, grass, don't you..."

Click——

Before the weasel finished, ye Wuji had gently pulled the trigger.

Make a crisp metal impact sound.

The weasel was so frightened that it looked as if it had been poured with cold water, and the beads of sweat fell down.

The whole hall is so quiet that the needle can be heard.

A few seconds later, the weasel gave a cry and jumped up from where it was. "I'm not dead, ha ha ha, I'm not dead. Brother, cow force, please go to the big sword in the evening, ha ha ha!"

The rest of the people who responded also made a sound of TUT tut exclamation. They thought this fact was incredible.

"Brother ye, what was your operation just now? You scared the cold sweat out!"

Qin he was also terrified. When ye Wuji added bullets to the gun just now, he thought Ye Wuji wanted to do something.

But unexpectedly, ye Wuji shot directly at the weasel after adding bullets. He didn't have time to stop it.

Fortunately, the gun didn't ring.

"Hey, boy, it's your turn!"

At this time, the weasel didn't care about the setting of cultural people. With a feeling of revenge, he challenged the man with glasses, "say it first. Now if you want to give up, there's no chance. If you don't dare to shoot, brother Huang, I'd be happy to be your mediator."

At this time, everyone looks at the man with glasses, which is no different from looking at the dead.

Eight bullet slots and six bullets. At this time, an empty gun has been deducted.

In other words, there is only an eighth chance that the man with glasses wants to survive, which is no different from dying.

However, the mood of the man with glasses did not change much.

As before, he looked timid and weak. It seemed that death seemed to him to have been expected long ago.

"Please give me the gun, thank you."

The man with glasses politely extended his hand to Ye Wuji.

This air field, which is calm and still, conquered everyone again.

Many people also gave a thumbs up to the man with glasses and praised him for his courage and spirit!

The weasel, just like a hero, was left to one side at this time. I couldn't help feeling a huge gap in my heart.

"Boy, don't pretend. Just say it when you're afraid. No one laughs at you. Is it interesting to hold on like this?"

The weasel said loudly, "tell the truth. Are you afraid of harm? If you are afraid, I'll be the wrong person. Don't worry, I've always been very lucky. Maybe you can win."

Pretending to force is his faith and dignity for the weasel, so he will never allow anyone to pretend better than him. He has to be careful to expose each other by all means.

However, the glasses man replied calmly, "I'm not afraid. I'm really not afraid. You see, I don't even sweat."

As he spoke, he pointed to the weasel's wet clothes, hair and trousers.

"I..."

The weasel blushed. "I sweat because I'm afraid of heat. Really, brother, don't talk nonsense to him. Give him the gun quickly."

As the weasel spoke, he couldn't wait to reach for the gun.

At this time, he just wanted the four eyed frog to hang up early, otherwise he would have to roll over today.

However, at this time, ye Wuji made a more incredible move!

As soon as the weasel's hand reached out, ye Wuji suddenly slowly raised the muzzle of the gun and put it on his temple!

The air solidifies instantly.

This scene made everyone in the audience petrified in situ and felt that their brains could not react.

Even Qin he has entered a brief state of ignorance.

"The shot just now is yours and the casino. This shot is my bet with you. I'll shoot first!"

"If you lose, give me your life. If you win, I will not only guarantee you to leave here unharmed, but also give you another 30 million!"

Ye Wuji opens his mouth slowly.

Hiss——

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience suddenly heard a cool voice.

"I'm afraid he didn't take medicine!"

"Just now I saw something wrong with him!"

"It turned out to be a madman. It seems that boss Huang was lucky just now!"

Everyone talked. The weasel had just dried some sweat. At this time, it came out like rain again.

"Your uncle, I thought you were an expert just now. I didn't expect you to be a madman. If I hadn't been fated, I would have told you!"

The yellow mouse has lingering palpitations and jumps to scold its mother.

"Leaf....."

Qin he returned to his senses. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Ye Wuji raise his hand and motioned him to be calm.

"Dare you answer?"

Ye Wuji's eyes calmly fell on the man with glasses and turned a blind eye to the comments around him.

However, the glasses man's reaction was a little strange. Just now he was almost dead. He was very calm, as if nothing had happened.

But at this time, the risk had been transferred out, and there were 30 million bets that could almost be said to be a sure win, but he did not readily agree, but his face was embarrassed, his eyes were wandering, and seemed to be looking for something.

A few seconds later, the glasses man suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and replied, "take it!"

"Good!"

Ye Wuji smiled faintly, and then his index finger slowly put on the trigger.

The air in the whole hall seemed to solidify.

Everyone held their breath. Some of them were timid and even closed their eyes. They didn't dare to face the next bloody scene.

Qin he clenched his fist and was covered with beads of cold sweat. He always wondered why Ye Wuji suddenly did this.

Only the weasel pulled his voice nearby and said sarcastically, "do you need to get you a cushion? Otherwise it will burst out ugly at that time."

Ye Wuji smiled calmly, "thank you, no need."

Then, the index finger snapped!

Click——

A crisp metal crash.

This time, everyone in the audience opens their mouths at the same time!

Another empty gun!