Chapter 991: Two Bullets

Xiao Ji's face turned red in an instant, a surge of blood rushed up, and he said angrily: "He begged you to spare my life? Hehe, Lin Chen, did you make a mistake! Now, your life is at stake. In my hands, do you think you still have a chance to survive?"

"How dare you say spare my life, you won't let me go, haha, this is simply a big joke!"

"You figure it out for me, it's easy for me to kill you now! As long as I give an order, these gunmen under me can blow you into a sieve in an instant!"

"The reason why I still keep your life is nothing more than wanting to torture you well, so that your life will be worse than death in the end!"

"I don't believe it, when I kill you and take your head to see your father, will he still only have you in his heart and think that I am inferior to you in every way!"

Xiao Ji roared angrily, and then said: "Lin Chen, you just want to annoy me by talking so much, or you are deliberately delaying time here, don't you want to play Russian roulette?"

"However, it is impossible for me to make your wish come true! Whatever you want to delay the time, you must die here today!"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, it's time for you to keep shooting! Hurry up!"

Xiao Ji urged impatiently.

Lin Chen glanced at him, didn't say any more, picked up the revolver, turned it around neatly again, and shot himself in the head again.

"Crack!"

This shot was also emptied again!

Next, it was Lin Chen's turn to shoot at Cheng Weimin.

Xiao Ji's face immediately showed a look of excitement and anticipation, but this time, it was still empty gun.

Next, Lin Chen fired at himself and Cheng Weimin several times, but the strange thing was that every time the gun was empty, none of the shots could fire a bullet.

Xiao Ji's face was already slightly gloomy.

Lin Chen smiled and said: "It seems that my luck is indeed very good. So far, I have fired eight shots, but I haven't touched it once. It seems that maybe God doesn't want to look at us die."

Xiao Ji snorted coldly: "What are you proud of? It's only eight shots, so you can count it as your luck. However, next, I don't believe that you can always have such good luck and be able to dodge that bullet! Keep shooting me!"

Lin Chen glanced at Xiao Ji, did not speak, just turned the wheel once as usual, and then shot himself or Cheng Weimin once.

It's just that, in the following time, Lin Chen had already fired twenty or thirty times, but he didn't switch to the magazine slot with bullets even once.

At this time, Xiao Ji also felt that something was wrong.

Calculated according to six magazines and one bullet, Lin Chen fired nearly 30 shots, so there should be at least five times when he was able to fire bullets, but until now, Lin Chen has fired 30 shots in a row. Empty gun, this is too unscientific!

"No, there must be something wrong with the gun in your hand!"

Xiao Ji suddenly shouted: "Bring the gun in your hand, I want to check it carefully!"

"What's wrong with the gun? You took out this pistol yourself."

Lin Chen said, but still threw the revolver in his hand to Xiao Ji.

Since he wants to check, let him check it himself.

After Xiao Ji inspected it, he found that the revolver, magazine, and bullets of this revolver were indeed all right, so he gritted his teeth unwillingly, and had to admit that maybe Lin Chen was really lucky. .

However, when he was about to hand the revolver to Lin Chen, Xiao Ji suddenly thought of another idea, took the revolver back at once, took out another bullet from his pocket, and stuffed it into the revolver Another bullet slot for it.

In this way, two bullets have been added to the runner with only six bullet slots in total, and the probability of firing bullets has also changed from one-sixth to one-third, directly increasing For a lifetime!

"Hehe, go ahead, I'd like to see how long your good luck today will allow you to live!"

Xiao Ji said viciously, and handed over the pistol in his hand.

Lin Chen looked at Xiao Ji's actions, and said sarcastically, "Are you going to add a third, fourth, or even fifth and sixth bullets to it later? It's really amazing that Russian roulette has done what you've done. It's rare."

"Stop talking nonsense, I can put as many pills as I like, just shoot me! Otherwise, I'll have that woman killed right away!"

Xiao Ji shouted angrily.

Lin Chen glanced at Xiao Ji coldly, in his eyes, Xiao Ji must die.

And, that moment is coming soon.

As long as Cheng Chutian is rescued, he won't have to put up with this idiot Xiao Ji anymore!

At this time, Cheng Weimin, who had been severely injured by Xiao Ji's beating and was hung on the window sill for a long time, and because of the high mental tension of the Russian roulette, had already passed out unbearably.

In fact, Lin Chen felt that it would be good for Cheng Weimin to faint at this time, so as not to suffer from Xiao Ji's torture.

However, although Cheng Weimin fainted, Lin Chen still had to shoot Cheng Weimin, and all the pressure was transferred to Lin Chen.

Xiao Ji originally thought that with two bullets already in the wheel, one of Lin Chen and Cheng Weimin would definitely die from a bullet headshot soon.

But after he waited for a long time, Lin Chen had already fired more than a dozen shots, but still none of the bullets could hit them!

"Wow, boom!"

The wheel turns.

"Crack!"

Shot and missed.

"Wow, boom!"

The wheel turns.

"Crack!"

Shot and missed.

...

Such steps were repeated nearly twenty times, but the "bang!" that Xiao Ji was expecting in his heart never sounded.

Something is wrong, this is absolutely wrong!

Even if Lin Chen was so lucky, it was impossible for him to perfectly avoid the bullet troughs after firing a total of fifty shots, and all of them were empty!

What's more, Xiao Ji later added an extra bullet in it, which greatly increased the probability of firing a live ammunition.

"You, go and check this gun for me!"

Xiao Ji yelled at a gunman beside him.

Although he had carefully checked the revolver before, what if he missed something?

The gunmen under him are all masters who specialize in guns. If Lin Chen really did something in his revolver, the gunner will definitely be able to check it out!

In short, Xiao Ji absolutely did not believe that Lin Chen's luck could be so good!

The gunman under Xiao Ji took the revolver from Lin Chen's hand, checked it carefully, and fired a bullet deliberately, and then said to Xiao Ji: "Master, It has been carefully checked and there is indeed nothing wrong with this gun!"

After hearing these words, Xiao Ji's expression suddenly became even uglier.

He stared at Lin Chen, and after a while, he suddenly asked, "How did you do it?"