916 Do You Dare to Play Something More Exciting?

Cheng Fei'er was completely panicking.

If the Hong family suddenly made a move, she was confident that she could kill her way out.

However, if it was a life-and-death gamble, she could not interfere at all.

"Ye Feng, we're not playing anymore, let's go." She hurriedly lowered her voice and begged.

"Don't worry, I won't lose." Ye Feng scratched her little nose.

Normally, she would have lost her temper, but now she was not in the mood.

Seeing how stubborn Ye Feng was, she had no other choice.

Helen looked at Ye Feng with a bright gaze. She had to admit that this man was indeed more charming than Hong Jiajun.

Especially for her, who loved the strong the most, it was simply a fatal attraction.

If she could be his woman, how blissful would that be?

She then looked at Cheng Fei'er with jealousy. Wasn't she just a little prettier than her, had a better figure, and had a higher IQ than her? How was she worthy of him?

Seeing that they couldn't stop him, the other gambling seniors sighed and walked to the side.

These two young men were the most outstanding talents among the younger generation of the gambling world. No matter who died, it would be a great loss for the gambling world.

Hong Jiajun was very excited. "Come on, rock, paper, scissors. Whoever loses will go first."

Ye Feng did not object. He immediately played rock-paper-scissors with him.

He threw out rock, while Hong Jiajun threw out paper.

The smile on Hong Jiajun's face widened as he pushed the revolver over. "You lose, you go first. I hope you're not too unlucky. The first shot is a live one."

Everyone looked at Ye Feng nervously. This was a gamble of life. If he pulled the trigger, blood would be spilled on the spot.

Ye Feng took the pistol and took out the revolver. There was indeed a golden bullet inside.

A smile appeared on his face as he gently rubbed the wheel. The wheel spun rapidly and closed with a 'pa' sound.

"My luck has always been good. I shouldn't be so unlucky."

As he spoke, he threw a die into an empty wine glass and shook it gently.

The die spun around in the cup and soon stopped.

1 point.

This meant that he only needed to fire one shot.

He didn't hesitate and pressed the revolver against his temple.

Everyone's hearts were already in their throats.

Cheng Fei'er was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. She quickly thought about whether she should stop him directly. At most, she would not complete this mission.

But before she could do anything, Ye Feng had already pulled the trigger.

Kacha!

A mechanical clang was heard from the revolver, but the expected tragedy did not happen.

Only then did everyone heave a long sigh of relief. But then their hearts tightened again.

Because Ye Feng was temporarily safe, it meant that Hong Jiajun's danger level was increasing.

Ye Feng only had a one-sixth chance of triggering the live ammunition earlier, now Hong Jiajun had a one-fifth chance.

At this moment, Ye Feng had already slid his gun over from the table.

Hong Jiajun's expression changed drastically. He secretly regretted that he had suggested such an extreme competition on impulse.

He was the most talented person of the Hong family's younger generation. If nothing unexpected happened, he would take over the entire Hong family's business in the future. It could be said that he had a great future ahead of him.

Now, he was betting his life with a nobody. Even if he won, there was nothing to be happy about, but if he lost… The consequences would be unimaginable.

Even though he was filled with regret, he could only brace himself and continue.

He first used the dice cup to hold a die and shook it a few times. When the dice cup was opened, it was also a 1.

Actually, adding the dice-shaking segment to this match was a little superfluous. With their strength, it was not difficult for them to roll 1 point.

Hong Jiajun picked up the revolver shakily and pressed it against his temple, but he did not pull it down in time.

His face was as pale as a sheet, and the sweat on his forehead was pouring down like a storm.

After all, this shot would determine his life and death. How could he not be afraid?

When everyone saw his cowardly look, although they could understand, they could not help but despise him.

You were the one who suggested the bet, and now you finally know fear?

On the other hand, Ye Feng's calm expression earlier was obvious.

Helen, in particular, felt disgusted.

In the past, this man was simply perfect in her eyes. Whether it was his appearance, family background, or personal strength, he was the best of the best.

But ever since Ye Feng appeared, she looked down on this guy.

Perhaps this was because it was difficult to stand against the tiles and stones in front of the pearl and jade?

Hong Jiajun dawdled for more than a minute. His clothes were drenched in sweat, but he still did not pull the trigger.

Ye Feng was getting impatient. "Can you hurry up? Do you want me to help you?"

As he spoke, there was a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth.

When Hong Jiajun saw his expression, his anger immediately surged. He was the number one genius of the Hong family, and now he was being looked down upon by a nobody? This was a great humiliation.

He made up his mind and pulled the trigger.

Everyone subconsciously closed their eyes, not daring to see that scene.

However, the tragedy he imagined did not happen. It was another empty shot.

Hong Jiajun felt a sense of relief after surviving a disaster. "Hahaha, I'm not dead, I'm not dead hahaha…"

He laughed as he pushed the revolver back to Ye Feng. "It's your turn again."

Everyone turned to look at Ye Feng, their emotions were rising again and again.

Now, the danger level had risen again, and the probability had increased to a quarter. The bullet could be triggered at any time.

Ye Feng still had a faint smile on his face. He did not look afraid at all. He slowly took the pistol.

"Do you dare to play something more exciting?"

Just as everyone was guessing what he meant, he shook the red wine glass again, and the dice in it spun quickly.

Pa!

The moment the die stopped, everyone immediately widened their eyes in horror.

3 points, it was actually 3 points!

In other words, Ye Feng had to fire three shots!

It was over, he was dead!

..

The entire room was dead silent.

Everyone looked at Ye Feng blankly.

With his skills, it was too easy for him to shake a little.

However, he rolled three points.

What kind of brain circuit was this?

They couldn't understand it!

Now, there were only four shots left, but he had to fire three shots in a row. This was purely courting death.

Hong Jiajun immediately fell into ecstasy. "Hahaha, kid, you're courting death on purpose!"

He was still on tenterhooks, but now that he saw Ye Feng was about to fire three shots, he was overjoyed.

In other words, this kid was very likely to be killed in one shot this time, and he would win without fighting.

He was still the invincible Hong family's prodigy, Hong Jiajun!

Cheng Fei'er was also shocked. "Ye Feng, you're crazy…"

In her desperation, she forgot Ye Feng's identity and called out his real name.

Ye Feng returned her a smile. "Don't worry, the fortune-teller told me that I can live to a hundred and twenty years old, with many wives and concubines, and many children and grandchildren. I believe that the fortune-teller won't lie to me."