My Arrogant Young Lady

Chapter 440 The Third Game

The first person to infiltrate our ranks was disguised as Young Master Bao. We never found the real Young Master Bao; he's already in the hands of the first person.

After I won first place, I kept wanting to ask him where he had hidden Young Master Bao. But his threat to An Yao's life made me very anxious. I was only thinking about rescuing An Yao as soon as possible, so I didn't have time to ask where Young Master Bao was. Now that I've seen Young Master Bao, I feel much more at ease.

That's good. First, they didn't do anything to Young Master Bao. It's just that Young Master Bao's outfit looks really strange.

Dressed in a snow-white, fluffy outfit and sporting two snow-white rabbit ears on his head, Young Master Bao looked quite comical. And when he spoke to me, his rabbit ears swayed gently. Even so, I still felt an urge to laugh.

I gave Young Master Bao a deep look, barely suppressing the urge to laugh, and asked with a serious expression, "Young Master Bao, why are you dressed like this?"

"I don't know, it was the First One who dressed me like this. Damn it, I got caught by the First One. Did this guy impersonate me and infiltrate your side? How did it go? You didn't get hurt by him, did you? By the way, you must have found him, otherwise things wouldn't have turned out like this. It was that First One. After he released thick smoke in his room, I couldn't see anything. Then I saw this bastard appear in front of me. He knocked me down with one palm. Then he sealed my true energy and disguised me as one of the Dragon Robe's subordinates. I don't know how he did it, I couldn't even speak, and I lost my hearing. When I tried to find the Dragon Robe, his subordinates grabbed me." Young Master Bao said.

After hearing what Young Master Bao said, I immediately understood what was going on.

It turned out that after releasing the thick smoke from the room, the first man directly subdued Young Master Bao. He then sealed all of Young Master Bao's acupoints, rendering him unable to use martial arts, speak, or hear. Because the smoke was thick and the scene was chaotic, if the first man had disguised Young Master Bao as one of Longpao's men, we wouldn't have paid any attention to Longpao's men. Then, while we were searching the entire hotel for him, the first man sent his men to take Young Master Bao to this factory.

Damn, this first one is so cunning.

I glanced at Young Master Bao's attire again and couldn't help but ask the First, "First, what is this second game? What do you mean by beating Young Master Bao into this state?"

"Hehe, this second game is quite interesting. It's a shooting contest between us." The first man took a deep drag on his cigar and chuckled.

"A marksmanship contest?" I was surprised.

"Yes."

He chuckled, then first took a submachine gun from one of his men and tossed it to me. Next, he took another submachine gun from another of his men.

He weighed the gun in his hand, then pulled the bolt again. Next, he aimed at Young Master Bao and said, "In one minute, I'll have Young Master Bao disguise himself as a little white rabbit and escape. Then the two of us will shoot at him together. Whoever kills Young Master Bao with one shot wins this second game. You've already won the first game; if you win this second, I'll let you leave with An Yao. If you lose, we'll play a third game."

Upon hearing the first-place finisher's words, Young Master Bao immediately flew into a rage. Pointing at the first-place finisher, he shouted, "First place, I'll fucking swear to you! You want my brother Xi to kill me? You're utterly despicable! Let me tell you, don't give me, Young Master Bao, the chance. Otherwise, I'll definitely kill you, you idiot!"

Upon hearing Young Master Bao's words, the leader's eyes immediately turned cold. "Start the timer now. We will begin hunting Young Master Bao in one minute. Whoever kills Young Master Bao will be the winner."

"Fifty-nine, fifty-eight, fifty-seven..." he said with a smile, pointing a submachine gun at Young Master Bao.

And I, watching Young Master Bao dressed in his little white bunny outfit, couldn't help but grip my submachine gun tighter. We'd already won the first game; if I won the second, I could leave with An Yao. But if I wanted to win the second game, I had to pay the price with Young Master Bao's life—kill him, exchange his life for An Yao's.

But... Young Master Bao is my brother, a brother I consider family. Although he has many flaws, that doesn't affect my feelings for him.

I never expected the first player to be so cunning, making me play this game with him. Killing Young Master Bao would allow me to rescue An Yao. If I don't kill Young Master Bao, I've lost this second round. And as for the third game, I can't imagine what methods the first player will use to manipulate me.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look at An Yao. Seeing me looking at An Yao again, the First smiled and counted, "Ten, nine..." As he counted down, he conjured a huge black cloth from his hand and threw it at An Yao. With a whoosh, the black cloth directly covered the iron cage imprisoning An Yao.

“My little lark needs a rest; I can’t let you admire her all the time. Only by winning the game can you take her away.” The first man grinned mischievously, then pointed at Young Master Bao and said, “One!”

"Fuck you!" As soon as the count reached one, he immediately pulled the trigger on Young Master Bao. Young Master Bao was also a master; at that moment, he felt the sealed true energy within his body being released, and he immediately started running wildly through the factory.

When we reach the level of a god-level master, we can use movement techniques that are unfathomable to ordinary people. When we move at high speed, it's as if we disappear to ordinary people.

At this moment, Young Master Bao was the same; when he ran quickly, he seemed to disappear into thin air. However, Young Master Bao was a top-tier god-level expert, while the First and I were both top-tier experts in the Fusion stage and the Heartbeat stage, respectively, far surpassing him in strength.

When an elementary school student sees a middle school student sprinting 100 meters, they might think the middle school student is very fast. But from the middle school student's perspective, the elementary school student's sprint is quite comical.

No matter how fast Young Master Bao ran, to ordinary people he was just a black gust of wind, a shadow. But to us, Young Master Bao was running with a serious expression. He had to run; if he didn't, he would be killed by the number one.

The first man wasn't in a hurry to kill him; he just squinted one eye while smoking a cigarette and started firing at Young Master Bao. Bullets flew past him, and Young Master Bao, his face flushed, ran even faster.

First, they covered the iron cage containing An Yao with a black cloth. They didn't want me to communicate with An Yao. I couldn't see An Yao's face, and I didn't know if she would be sad that I deliberately lost the game for Young Master Bao.

But my gun is for killing enemies, not for shooting my own friends. Seeing that young master Bao still running with all his might, I thought for a moment, threw down my submachine gun, and said, "First, I surrender. Let my brother go. I surrender this game."

"Okay, wait until I kill the prey, then we'll continue with the third game." The first person nodded and continued firing at Young Master Bao with his submachine gun.

"Enough!" I yelled through gritted teeth at the number one player. Then, pointing at him, I said, "Number one, you're playing with my friend's life. Don't you think it's dishonorable even if you win? And you call yourself the best gamer, isn't what you're doing shameful? Don't you dare have a fair fight with me?"

"You want fairness?" Upon hearing my words, the first person put down the submachine gun in his hand.

“Yes, I want a fair fight. A game that’s fair enough to challenge you,” I said.

"Alright, I'll give you that chance." After hearing my words, First thought for a moment and spat out the cigar he was about to finish smoking. Seeing that First wasn't going to fire, Young Master Bao immediately stopped, panting heavily. Then, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Damn, I almost fused all my internal energy just running like that. If I kept running like that, I really felt like I was about to break through to the god level and become a master cultivator."

"How do you plan to play the third game?" I asked the first one.

"Hehe..." After letting go of Young Master Bao, the first person appeared before me. Then, the first person waved his hand, and a huge black cloth fell from the iron cage, and An Yao reappeared before me.

He looked at me with a cold smile, then conjured a revolver from his hand and began emptying it, bullet by bullet. When only one bullet remained, he suddenly pinched the magazine and spun it rapidly before snapping it shut.

“Originally, I planned for you and An Yao to play this last game. But you just piqued my interest, so I’ve decided to play this third game with you myself.”

"This is a six-shot revolver, and there's one bullet in it right now. We'll each shoot ourselves in the temple. Whoever gets killed by the bullet on their turn loses. If you survive the first shot, I'll let your friend, Young Master Bao, go. If you survive the second shot, I'll let An Yao go. If you survive the third shot, then I'll be the one who dies. Hahaha, I'm not afraid of death at all. I'll fire first as a sign of respect." With a wicked grin, the first person took the revolver, pointed it at their temple, and pulled the trigger.

When I saw the first player's finger pull the trigger, my expression immediately tensed up. I desperately wanted him to be killed by the very first bullet, so I wouldn't have too much trouble. But when I heard the "pop" of an empty gun, I was instantly disappointed.

The first shot, the first time he didn't kill himself.

"Hahaha, I'm actually alright. Your Highness, it's your turn? If you win, I'll let the three of you leave. But if you lose, all three of you will die here. Come on?" The first one, sweat dripping from his forehead, looked at me with gleaming eyes.

"Okay." After hearing what the first person said, I nodded and took his pistol.

Chapter 441 The Number One Guy Made a Mistake

When I received the first pistol, I felt its heavy weight. Because there was still a bullet inside, a bullet that could kill me at any moment.

The first one has already been fired at myself, leaving five shots. If I were to aim at my own head and pull the trigger, the second shot would likely kill me.

I don't know if I'm lucky or not, but I know my luck is just like everyone else's, and sometimes it's even pretty bad. Like when I participated in the martial arts tournament, I met Nie Xiaohai in the very first round of the preliminary rounds.

If my luck were like it was during the martial arts tournament, I might kill myself on the second shot. If I died, I probably couldn't be resurrected.

If a bullet hits you right in the head, even if I were a god, I couldn't possibly be resurrected, right?

Thinking about all this, I started to feel nervous, and the revolver in my hand felt incredibly heavy.

To be honest, I don't want to die. I'm not afraid of death, but I don't want to leave this world like this. The most powerful Oda Seiji has already been defeated; now all that's left is the cunning First. First is cunning, and in some ways, even surpasses Oda Seiji. But ultimately, he doesn't possess Oda Seiji's destructive power; aside from committing crimes for pleasure, he won't have any real impact on this world.

I finally defeated Oda Seiji, found Zhang Xuan, and decided who I wanted to marry. I also want to go home and reunite with Xi'er, and see our child. Little Ye Gege is so cute; whenever I see her, her image is always on my mind. This is the joy of family. With her, with Xi'er and the others, I am happier than if I had the whole world.

I still want to have fun with my brothers, Wang You, Liu Li, and An Yao. Their futures are still unresolved, and I want to help them worry about them.

Besides these, there are so many things I want to do. I would be so unwilling to die like this.

But if I had risked my life against that first one, neither of us would be able to leave here today.

With a snap, I thought for a moment, then took out a cigarette and lit it. I was too nervous; I wanted to calm myself down. If I died like this, I might never be able to smoke again. This cigarette would probably be the last one I ever smoke.

"First, if I die, will you let An Yao and Young Master Bao leave?" I asked.

"If you die, then you lose. Losers don't get the prize. Your friend, Young Master Bao, isn't important; I'll kill him. But your sister, An Yao, is incredibly noble; she's the second young lady of the Wang family. I'll take her away to prevent Wang Yang from retaliating against me. Haha, now that your Wang family's power is so strong, besides me, probably few dare to oppose you. There aren't many cultivation masters in the world, and your Wang family accounts for almost half. If Emperor Wang becomes enraged, I won't be able to contend with him." The First Brother grinned wickedly at me.

"I see. Even if I die, Young Master Bao, An Yao, you still won't let them go. It seems that even if I don't want to play this game, I'll have to keep playing with you." I took a deep drag on my cigarette and said with a wry smile.

"No, no, no, maybe you can win. And that game just now, as you said, wasn't fair to you. Let's forget about that game, consider it a draw. You won one, so it's a tie. Maybe we'll draw again in this third game," the first player quickly said.

Upon hearing what the first person said, I immediately flew into a rage. I glared at him fiercely and shouted, "Get the hell out of here! Do you think we could possibly tie this game? And even if we did tie, I'd die just like Young Master Bao, and An Yao would be taken away by you, wouldn't she?" I asked.

“Yes,” the first one said.

"Since things have come to this, what's the point of talking nonsense? Damn it, I might as well die. I'm a prince, how dare you, a coward, humiliate me? Come on. I'll fight you to the death!" After thinking for a moment, I immediately raised my revolver and pointed it at my head.

In a fight, I'm no match for the number one. He's a top-tier expert in the Heartbeat stage, a whole realm above me. He also has many armed henchmen and a hundred Oda Seiji's men.

Just like he said, force is useless against him. I can only abide by his rules and play this game with him.

Thinking this, I was already preparing to pull the trigger. But Young Master Bao, fearing the next shot would be a bullet, immediately shouted, "Brother Xi, no!"

"Wang Xi!" Seeing that I was about to pull the trigger, An Yao's eyes also turned cold.

At this moment, the chill emanating from An Yao intensified, as if everything in the factory would be frozen solid. An Yao, her eyes cold as she looked at me, her eyes gradually reddening, said, "Wang Xi, An Yao doesn't deserve your kindness. Even without An Yao protecting you, you wouldn't die. Wang Che, Wang Huan, Wang You, Liu Li, and Wang Yu, none of them would truly kill you. Even if they had murderous intentions towards you, they would still show mercy upon seeing you. Even without An Yao, you are still the esteemed heir of the Wang family."

"Because I love you." I smiled, but my eyes also welled up with tears.

With a snap, the trigger was pulled hard.

It's just an empty sound!

When I pulled the trigger, I heard a hollow sound and I almost fainted.

That's terrifying. Even if I didn't shoot myself, it would be scary enough if a mentally ill person pointed a gun at me. And with that shot, I might have fired a single bullet.

Haha, I'm fucking fine!

At that moment, I felt that my entire back was soaked with sweat. I felt as if I had just walked through the gates of hell.

I was terrified, and when I realized I was alright, I was so excited I almost cried. An Yao looked at me with undisguised joy, and Young Master Bao couldn't help but cheer loudly.

Seeing that I was alright, his first reaction was a dismissive smirk. Then, with a wicked grin, he took the gun from my hand and said, "Your Highness, you are the ruler of a nation. A single bullet is enough to scare you like this, isn't it?"

"Fuck you, why don't you try shooting yourself if you dare?" I yelled.

"It's my turn. I should fire a shot." First smiled, took the revolver, pointed it at his temple, and pulled the trigger.

A gunshot rang out, and I saw the first man's expression turn grave. He wasn't dead. Then wasn't I in even greater danger? Only three shots left, and one of them was bound to be a bullet.

Damn, I've become more dangerous.

"Young Master, please?" The first one looked at me with a wicked smile and handed me the gun.

Looking at the revolver in my hand, I felt even more dangerous than before. I looked at the top player with a serious expression. After thinking for a moment, I said to him, "Top player, are you really the best gamer in the world?"

“Of course,” the first replied without any modesty.

"Brother, can you let me shoot you?" I asked.

"Hmm?" The first one smiled and looked at me.

Looking at the smile on the first person's face, I thought for a moment and quickly put on a fawning smile. I thought to myself, this first person's mind isn't normal; he's a bit like a lunatic. I'm always trying to outdo him. I'm getting the short end of the stick. I might as well give in and flatter him a little. That way, I can get some real benefits.

Everyone loves flattery. Among my four ordinary brothers, Lu Zhicheng is my best friend, and Runtu is the one I admire most. But my favorites are actually Young Master Bao and Black Dragon. Young Master Bao loves to flatter me, which always makes me very happy. Black Dragon is also a funny guy; having him around always makes things interesting.

It's a bit realistic, but it's the truth. Flattery will get you everywhere. I don't want to be defeated by the number one team so easily; I need to flatter him a bit too.

Thinking of this, I immediately adopted a humble posture, walked up to the first brother, and offered him a cigarette. Then, I took out a lighter and lit it for him. "Brother, you are the smartest person in the world. Although you have no friends, it's because no one is qualified to be your friend. Even though I am the heir of the Wang family and the current leader of the martial arts alliance, you have me overwhelmed and exhausted. Why don't you give way to your little brother?"

Just as I expected, the top dog really does like to hear compliments. When I insulted and ridiculed him, he remained outwardly calm, but inwardly he wanted to kill me. But when I flattered him, he immediately burst into laughter.

After all, I'm a big shot, and my flattery will make him feel good. He took a deep drag of the cigarette I offered him, then laughed heartily and said, "The heir of the Wang family is nothing special."

“Yes, I’m still far inferior to you, Brother. Give me a chance, go easy on me. If people knew you let me win with one shot, it would be a legendary tale. From then on, you would be a legend in the entire martial arts world,” I said.

"Yes, say a few more nice things." The first person smiled and nodded gently.

"Haha, what's with the nice things you say? Just one glance at you and I couldn't help but tell the truth. You're handsome, 1.85 meters tall, and dashing. As a thief, you're the king of thieves. As a gambler, you're the king of gamblers. And with such superb martial arts skills, why the hell would I use nice words to praise you?" I laughed loudly.

"Hahaha, you northerners of China. You really are the best at flattery. Not bad, I like it very much..." First laughed.