"Nie, although we have a mortal hatred for each other, God is good at saving lives. I will give you a way out today. Whether you can catch it or not depends on your luck."

While speaking, Qi Bowen had already pressed five bullets into the revolver, and then turned the wheel to make the revolver make a clicking sound.

"There are a total of five bullets in this. Now I want you to point the gun at your head and pull the trigger. If you are really lucky and escape with your life, I will not kill you today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Bowen threw the revolver in front of Nie Fan, with a sinister smile on his lips.

Seeing this scene, the three gold medal bodyguards also sneered.

They know their boss best and know that the boss will never get his hands dirty when killing people, but will use this game-like method to personally take the lives of his opponents.

The revolver has a total of six bullet positions, but there are as many as five bullets pressed into the magazine. If you put the muzzle of the gun to your head and pull the trigger, it means that the hope of surviving is only one-sixth.

one!

Although this probability seems high, there are only a few people who dare to play this kind of game, and even if they are desperate, when people raise their pistols, they will eventually die tragically with a probability of 5/6.

What Qi Bowen is doing at this moment is not only to kill Nie Fan, but also to severely destroy his spirit before he dies, so that he will die completely!

"Betting on your life?"

Nie Fan glanced at the revolver that fell at his feet, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a playful smile.

"Aren't you kidding me? Do you really think that three gold medal bodyguards can save your life?"

Although there are three gold medal bodyguards protecting Qi Bowen, it is extremely difficult for Nie Fan to kill him, but it is not impossible. If he wants to kill Qi Bowen, he will have to pay a heavy price, but if it is for Rong Qian

If you think about it, Nie Fan is willing to pay any price.

Qi Bowen's expression showed a hint of joking at this moment, and he moved his body again so that less of himself was exposed to Nie Fan's eyes.

"Three gold medal bodyguards, I think they can save my life!"

"Oh? Then let's give it a try?"

A dangerous cold light suddenly appeared in Nie Fan's eyes, which made the three gold medal bodyguards in front of Qi Bowen immediately alert. Nie Fan never played by common sense. If he was determined to fight to the death, just the three of them would

Although people can protect Qi Bowen Zhouquan, I'm afraid the three of them will have to pay a certain price for it.

The atmosphere in the Shanhai Suite gradually became dull and depressing. Nie Fan and Qi Bowen were confronting each other, but neither of them acted rashly.

"You have to think carefully. You only have one chance. If you fail, Qian'er will have to reunite with you underground!"

Qi Bowen's voice was full of treachery, which immediately made Nie Fan sober up.

Indeed, Nie Fan only had one chance to launch an attack. If he could not kill Qi Bowen, he would definitely die at the gunpoint of three gold medal bodyguards. In that case, Rong Qian'er would only be exposed to even more danger.

In a dangerous situation.

In other words, if there is no certainty that Qi Bowen can be killed with one shot, Nie Fan should still try his best to survive.

Only if he is alive can Rong Qianer's personal safety be guaranteed. Compared with this, what does it matter if he cannot kill Qi Bowen for the time being?

"Okay, I agree to play this game!"

After thinking for a moment, Nie Fan seemed to have given up resistance completely, and the gun that had been pointing at Qi Bowen slowly lowered his hand.

Seeing this scene, Qi Bowen's mouth finally showed a smile of successful treachery. However, the three gold medal bodyguards did not dare to relax for a moment. The three guns were still pointed at Nie Fan's head. If the other party made any move, they would immediately

Become their dead soul!

Nie Fan played with the revolver and found that the gun was very delicately made. However, Nie Fan felt sick in his heart when he thought of how many innocent lives this gun had helped Qi Bowen kill.

"What's wrong? What are you still hesitating about? If you want to survive, shoot!"

Seeing the look on Nie Fan's face, Qi Bowen thought he was scared, and his face immediately turned sinister and ferocious.

Qi Bowen had reason to believe that as long as Nie Fan put the gun to his head and pulled the trigger, the one-sixth survival rate would not allow him to escape by chance.

Even if Nie Fan's luck was so good that the five bullets in the revolver couldn't kill him, Qi Bowen had already made another preparation.

All in all, since Nie Fan himself broke into his dragnet, Qi Bowen had no reason to spare his life!

"Nie Fan, just go and die!"

Qi Bowen seemed to have seen the scene of Nie Fan pulling the trigger and lying on the ground covered in blood. Just thinking about this scene would make him feel excited!

At this moment, Nie Fan did not pay attention to the murderous intent flashing deep in Qi Bowen's eyes, but carefully looked at this exquisite revolver, then smiled slightly and said: "Before shooting, can I make a small request?

"

"What request?"

Qi Bowen sneered: "You are not trying to be clever, are you? Let me tell you, if you dare to remove the bullets in the pistol, I will order the bodyguard to kill you right now!"

As soon as the words fell, the eyes of the three gold medal bodyguards flashed with murderous intent. As long as Qi Bowen gave the order, they would immediately beat Nie Fan into a sieve!

"Of course not, my request is very simple!"

Nie Fan was playing with the revolver at the moment and said with a smile: "I just want to turn the roulette wheel myself. After all, shooting requires a lot of courage. I don't want to put my life in the hands of others!"

oh?

After listening to Nie Fan's words, Qi Bowen couldn't help but sneer in his heart. Death was imminent, and it seemed that Nie Fan still couldn't figure out the situation.

But in order to let Nie Fan die as soon as possible, Qi Bowen couldn't control that much at the moment. Besides, this revolver was his, he really didn't believe that Nie Fan could play any tricks under his nose!

"Okay, it's up to you. Whether you can survive or not depends on your luck!"

Qi Bowen waved his hand, indicating that Nie Fan could turn the roulette wheel casually. In his eyes, Nie Fan was already an outright dead man.

Nie Fan ignored Qi Bowen's look, but placed his left hand on the roulette wheel and pulled it hard, while listening quietly to the small sounds coming from inside.

Click!

When an almost inaudible sound came from the pistol, Nie Fan moved like lightning and accurately jammed the revolver's magazine. Then, with a wicked smile on his face, he pressed the muzzle of the gun against himself.

on the head.
Chapter completed!