GBP Chapter 198 Vladren
Chapter 198 Vladren
“I just bet 3!”
“I bet 5!”
"I want to bet my life with you!"
After the dividends were distributed, another strong man came up to the gambling table. He had been standing next to the dead man and seemed to be his friend.
"Ailuo, there are quite a lot of people challenging you today." The femme fatale glanced at the man on her right who had just divided the profits.
"Why would I be afraid? The more gunfire, the thicker the money! Today, none of you will be able to leave!"
"I'm betting on Arrow!"
"I'm betting on Arrow too!"
"Count me in as an Arrow, 5!" Seeing Jeff's new move, Zhang Qi also became cautious.
It seems that he really likes similar gambling games, it would be great if he could take part in them himself.
"Get out of my way!" At this moment, a burly man with tattoos all over his arms pushed the little guy Zhang Qi away.
"Be careful, I'll bet my life on you!" After threatening Zhang Qi, he walked towards the table:
"I bet on Ailo, 5!"
"okay."
"Gambling with your life? What does that mean?"
Zhang Qi watched two more rounds and found that if one party made a life-or-death bet, the other party could not refuse, otherwise they would have to meet any of the initiator's requirements.
Although I don't know who established this strange rule, the evildoers here seem to be very sensible in abiding by it.
If that's the rule...
Seeing that the previous round of gambling on the table had ended, Zhang Qi walked silently to the edge of the table, looking at Jeff who was busy counting money next to him.
In an inconspicuous position, Zhang Qi, wearing a hood, spoke resolutely.
"I want to bet my life with you!"
"Well, where did this little brat come from?"
"Don't point randomly, kid. You can't afford to offend the person you point at!"
"Hahaha, did you know that Jeff is from the Tianluo Gang? They are the ones who run the loan shark and white powder business in this area!"
Others looked at the innocent Zhang Qi and laughed at him wantonly.
usury?
And white powder! ?
At this moment, Zhang Qi's desire to kill them became even stronger.
"It's Jeff, it's you, I want to bet my life with you!"
Zhang Qi raised his voice and named people, finally attracting everyone's attention.
It was at this moment that Jeff, who was counting money, raised his head.
"It's you! Aren't you dead?" His pupils trembled, and he couldn't believe what he saw.
"It's me who wants to gamble my life with you!" Zhang Qi didn't involve anything else, but spoke directly to the point.
His eyes were firm and sharp.
"Jeff, as a participant in the betting, you can't refuse to be asked to gamble your life, okay?"
The beautiful lady in red who was hosting the event in the middle spoke:
"Unless you agree to any conditions proposed by the other party."
"Huh! Would I be afraid of him? I can kill you once, and I can also kill you a second time!" Jeff agreed without even thinking about it.
After all, who would be afraid of a child?
If this gets out, how can he survive?
"Very good." The femme fatale smiled wickedly and began to load the revolver.
"Check the bullets more and replace them with better quality ones."
Seeing that Zhang Qi was already standing at the far right end of the table, Jeff also consciously moved to the left end.
"It's not your turn to remind me." The beautiful woman in red said disdainfully.
Zhang Qi only then really noticed her appearance. The pretty face was covered with a thick layer of rouge.
The black eyeliner is drawn very long and charming, and the red cheongsam on her body locks in her graceful figure.
Zhang Qi could feel that she had a lot of say here. No matter how powerful those gamblers were, they didn't seem to dare to touch her.
"Brothers, place your bets." Jeff spread his hands, showing no fear. The other gamblers also placed bets on both sides.
Very few people bet on Zhang Qi, after all, no one had ever heard of this person.
But from a probabilistic point of view, the probability of death on both sides is about the same.
Most of those who bet on Jeff do so because of his reputation and their good relationship with him.
At this point, it was Zhang Qi, who was participating in this game for the first time, who felt a little scared.
I haven't found my brother and the South Wall yet, so I shouldn't be so reckless.
But there was always a belief in its heart that made it feel at ease, and that strength seemed to come from its own talent.
At this moment, the talent in Zhang Qi's mind was materialized into the phantom of a human face.
The man was wearing a black plush hat. There were circles of wrinkles on his eye bags and a straight nose. He looked a bit old, but his temples were clean and there was no obvious stubble.
This is... Vladren?
Zhang Qi, who had played in the Dark Zone, naturally recognized it at a glance.
But why, why did he appear in his mind?
Zhang Qi didn't understand, but the current situation didn't allow him to think too much.
What can be guaranteed is that your talent can be activated again!
The next bullet that hits you will be a 100% blunt injury!
Now that it has become 100%, there is nothing to be afraid of!
"According to the rules, the party that initiates the challenge starts."
The beauty loaded the bullet into the gun, rotated the round magazine several times, and then inserted it into the gun body.
"bring it on."
The beauty's slender hands are like the scythe of the god of death.
Zhang Qi calmly picked up the revolver and resolutely pointed it at his own temple.
My luck has always been good, and I have protection against absolute blunt injuries.
McIlroy, I will avenge you!
Zhang Qi closed his eyes and pulled the trigger.
click-
The crisp sound of an empty chamber echoed across the table, and the pressure suddenly came to Jeff.
"It's your turn." Zhang Qi opened his eyes confidently, placed the gun on the table, and slid steadily to the other end.
The revolver was caught steadily by Jeff's rough hands.
"Humph, young man. You know I'm from the Tianluo Gang. It won't do you any good to mess with me!"
As soon as Jeff finished speaking, he pulled the trigger.
Hyperactivity
The bullet passed through the head, and the splattered blood was like a red sword, hitting the table hard.
Everyone was in an uproar. Those who bet on Zhang Qi immediately went to the table to divide the dividends, while some people went to collect Jeff's body in a panic.
"And you!" Zhang Qi recognized the sturdy man who collected Jeff's body.
He was also involved in the tragedy of the McKee family.
"I want to bet my life with you!"
wow-
Zhang Qi's words once again caused an uproar among the people.
No one would have expected that the person who had just escaped from the gates of hell was not satisfied and wanted to go through it again!
"You! You'd better think it through. We are from the Tianluo Gang!"
The man was obviously stunned and a little scared, but he did not forget to put pressure on Zhang Qi.
After all, in the eyes of most people, this little guy is just a child. At most, he is a fearless kid.
"I'm going to kill you." Zhang Qi was not afraid at all, but fought back righteously.
This domineering scene was also seen by all the onlookers around.
"Are you crazy?"
"Let's go, this guy is crazy!"
"No, I am somewhat interested in him."
"Great job, kid!" Some people in the crowd gave Zhang Qi a thumbs up.
"I, I accept your bet on my life."
The other party also participated in the betting process, and according to the rules he could not refuse others' request to gamble their lives.
"Business is really good today."
After putting the counted banknotes in her hand into the drawer, the beautiful woman in red then loaded bullets into the revolver.
"Little brother, are you really not afraid of death?"
Some bystanders standing next to Zhang Qi took the opportunity to ask questions.
"That's right, this is no joke. Your luck won't always be this good."