Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

The white man took the revolver, loaded a bullet into it, then turned the revolver a dozen times and placed it on the bar.

"You first or me first?"

The white man looked at Su Yan with a very relaxed expression, as if playing this kind of game was a kind of enjoyment for him.

The people around were watching attentively, and the same sound continued. This kind of death game completely attracted everyone, and even the bodyguards couldn't help but take a peek.

"White people suffered a loss last time, so this time they have to come first."

"That's right, let the white people come first."

"I just don't know if this kid is willing."

The voices of the people around me were rising and falling, but they didn't think it was a big deal at all, they just made noises.

Su Yan looked at the white man and said, "I hate wasting time the most."

The white man shrugged and asked, "What do you mean?"

"How much time will it take for one person and one shot? Just be quick."

"Easy?" A coldness flashed in the white man's eyes, "If you wish, then I'll put another bullet in it."

The white man opened the magazine of the revolver and loaded a bullet into it. Now there were two bullets inside.

"How about this?"

The white man looked at Su Yan with an even bigger smile on his face.

But who knew that Su Yan shook his head, which made the people around him change their minds.

"Why, two bullets are not enough, how big is this guy going to play!"

"Yes, with two bullets, there are only four empty bullet positions, which increases the chance of death by more than a little."

"What on earth is this kid trying to do? Something feels wrong."

The white man shouted: "This is not a simple bullet. It is made of special materials. Even a strong Taoist in the early stage will die if he is hit!"

The white people thought that Su Yan was so unafraid and thought it was an ordinary bullet and nothing would happen even if he hit the target.

"Of course I know."

Su Yan still didn't change his words, which made the white man look fierce.

"Then add one more!"

Three bullets, only three positions left, this can make people stop breathing.

The people around him stopped shouting and were all looking at Su Yan.

"not enough!"

Su Yan continued, which made the people around him change their expressions, and they had no idea what he meant.

"This kid is so brave, three pills are not enough!"

“It’s true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!”

But Yun and others looked at Su Yan. They knew how strong Su Yan was, so they were sure that they were not afraid of the bullets, and it would probably not hurt if they hit him.

The white man clenched his fists, looked at Su Yan and said, "Are you here to play games, or are you looking for trouble?!"

Su Yan smiled, not caring about the white man's anger.

"What, are you scared?"

The white man was furious and shouted directly: "I'm a coward, bullshit!"

"That's good. I thought you were timid. That wouldn't be fun."

"How many bullets are you going to add?"

The white man simply asked Su Yan directly. His spiritual energy was so violent that the people around him retreated involuntarily.

"Five!"

Su Yan stretched out a palm and said calmly.

Everyone present took a breath, five pills, what kind of concept is this? It's completely a death-defying rhythm.

"There is only one empty seat left. Is this person crazy?"

"I think he just wants to die."

"Whoever shoots first now will have a 5/6 chance of death!"

No one can remain calm. Although one person must die in the death game, the only thing that can be played is the heartbeat. If you put five of them in this game, it is no longer a heartbeat. This is completely courting death.

The white man's eyes were wild and he looked at Su Yan with a ferocious look on his face.

"You're just here to cause trouble!"

"I'm not here to cause trouble. If you don't want to, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Su Yan was still indifferent. If the white man disagreed, he could take action directly. When he stood up, the outcome of the white man was already decided.

"Five, then you shoot first?!"

Su Yan nodded unexpectedly, which shocked the people around him.

"Is this kid really not afraid of death?"

"It looks like he's here to seek death."

Without saying a word, the white man directly loaded the bullet, flicked the magazine, and threw the revolver to Su Yan.

"You shoot, if you don't hit, I will die!!"

Su Yan took the pistol and put it against his head without any hesitation, with an extremely indifferent expression on his face.

The people around me had orgasms and started shouting continuously.

"Shoot, shoot, shoot!"

Even the hotel bodyguard couldn't help but ran over and roared along.

Yun and others looked at Su Yan with great interest. They somewhat understood what Su Yan meant. This is called treating the other person with his own way.

Su Yan held the pistol, looked at the white man and said, "By the way, we haven't said the bet yet."

The white man's face turned cold and he said directly: "Stop talking nonsense, I'll bet everything on you."

"Not worth it, I want all your women too."

The white man looked furious, but he still nodded. People are dead, and women are still useless.

Su Yan then pulled the trigger, and everyone around him completely held their breath, waiting for the result.

They didn't hear the banging sound, but they heard a clicking sound, which meant that Su Yan was not hit.

Everyone looked in disbelief that such a low chance could come across.

"this!"

"This guy must have stepped on shit!"

On the other hand, the white man's face had changed at this moment, cold sweat was breaking out on his forehead, and his whole body had begun to tremble.

He knew that he had lost, that it was his turn, and that he would definitely be shot. He was completely defeated.

But he was unwilling to accept it. He had finally managed to embrace the beauty and win all the black people's property, but it suddenly came to naught.

Su Yan put down the gun, kept spinning it in his hand, and then threw it to the white man, with the smile still on his face.

"It's your turn."

The white man did not catch the gun and let it fall to the ground. His face was already pale.

The people around him were unhappy now. They were all making noises, and some even looked down upon the white people.

"What, are you scared?!"

If the white people could speak now, they would definitely curse this person. Mud, why don't you give up and face death directly.

He wanted to escape. This was an idea that suddenly flashed through the white man's mind, and he immediately put it into action.

The white man ran towards the door of the bar so fast that the people around him were completely surprised.

But after he ran a few steps, he found that he could not move forward and could only run in place.

The white man was horrified. He knew that he was definitely being controlled and could not escape.

Su Yan walked up to the white man and looked at him with a cold face. There was killing intent in his eyes at this moment.

"What, you want to escape?"

When the white man saw Su Yan, he completely lost his temper and became completely cowed.

"Escape is not an option, you must be willing to admit defeat."

Su Yan spoke again, pointing the pistol at the white man's head.