918 Do You Really Want to Be So Cruel?

Pa da!

When the crisp sound of mechanical collision rang out again, everyone in the room trembled.

For a moment, the entire private room was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.

Clearly, they had yet to recover from the soul-stirring scene just now.

Until Cheng Fei'er rushed into Ye Feng's arms in ecstasy, crying and laughing: "Ye Feng, you didn't die, you didn't die, that's great…"

She was so excited that she was already incoherent.

This was probably the second time in her life that she had been so happy. The last time was when she found out that she had been selected for the Security Team.

After this incident, she suddenly realized that this man seemed to have unknowingly occupied a very important place in her heart.

Ye Feng could feel that she seemed to have fallen in love with him. He immediately complained in his heart.

Was there a mistake? He could even flirt with a girl like this?

Wasn't his charm a little too strong?

It seemed that he had to restrain his d*mn charm in the future.

At this moment, the others also regained their senses. While feeling fortunate for Ye Feng, they also turned their gazes toward Hong Jiajun.

There was no doubt that the bullet was in the sixth magazine.

In other words, Hong Jiajun was definitely going to die.

Hong Jiajun's face was ashen. He was still hoping that Ye Feng would trigger the bullet earlier. That way, not only would he be able to keep his life, he would also be able to preserve his reputation.

However, at this moment, his fate was already decided, and that was death!

When he thought of this word, endless fear immediately swept over him.

He was filled with regret. Why didn't he choose to shoot first? He had forced himself to a dead end.

"It's your turn."

At this time, Ye Feng slowly placed the gun on the table and pushed it toward him.

There was still a faint smile on his face, as if he was not surprised by this result at all.

Hong Jiajun reached out his trembling hand, but the moment he touched the gun handle, he retracted it as if he had been electrocuted. "I… I don't want to... I don't want to die…"

When everyone saw this scene, they felt even more disdainful.

Although they could understand his fear, even if it were them, they probably wouldn't have the courage to pick up the gun when they knew that they would die.

But the problem was that he was the one who chose this bet, and just now, Ye Feng gave him the chance to choose first. He was the one who chose to fire the last shot.

Now that it was his turn, he was going back on his word?

Everyone shook their heads. They didn't expect that the genius who had won the title of Gambling King twice in a row was actually such a person.

On the contrary, a nobody had displayed great wisdom and courage, making people admire him.

Helen's feelings were also very complicated. Although she hated Hong Jiajun now, she did not want him to die.

She was able to have what she had today because of Hong Jiajun. If he really died, she would probably become rootless duckweed again.

However, when she saw his cowardly look, she felt extremely disdainful.

Ye Feng did not hide the ridicule on his face. "What? You were the one who set the bet, you were the one who proposed the bet, and now you want to go back on your word?"

Hong Jiajun's face was pale as he looked at him in fear. "Feng… Mr. Feng, I admit defeat this round. You... can you let me go? What conditions do you want? As long as I can do it, I'll agree to them."

When everyone heard that he had surrendered without a fight, they shook their heads and sighed.

Whether it was as a person or as a gambling expert, the most important thing was to take a breath.

As long as he had this breath, he could get back up even if he failed 10,000 times.

However, once this breath was gone, even if the person's physical body was still alive, he would only be a walking corpse. It would be difficult for him to have great achievements.

If Hong Jiajun took the initiative to admit defeat, then his breath would be gone. Even if he was lucky enough to survive, he would only be a dog with a broken spine.

Ye Feng's face was expressionless. "Alright, I only have one condition. As long as you publish an announcement in all the newspapers in the casino. Just say that you cheated the world to gain fame and were defeated by a nobody. You don't deserve the title of 'Gambling King', and you have decided to quit the gambling world and never come back. I'll let you off this time."

When Hong Jiajun heard that he agreed, he was happy. However, when he heard the conditions he proposed, his face darkened again. "Are you really going to be so ruthless?"

A genius who had won the title of Gambling King twice in a row was actually defeated by a nobody and forced out of the gambling world.

Once this announcement was made, he would become the laughingstock of the gambling world.

The reason why he could have today's glory was mainly because he was talented in gambling. The family would do their best to nurture him and give him supreme power and glory.

If he lost his value, the family would abandon him without hesitation.

To him, losing his reputation and becoming a nobody was worse than death.

Ye Feng shrugged. "If you think this announcement is too much, you can change it. Just tell the truth, say that you were defeated by a nobody, and then go back on your word and not fulfill the bet. That shouldn't be a problem, right?"

Hong Jiajun's face twitched again. "Is there any f* cking difference between this and the previous one?"

If this announcement was made, he would still lose his reputation and become a joke.

The Gambling King Tournament might disqualify him from the competition, and he would no longer be of any use to them. He would also be abandoned by the family.

When Ye Feng heard his rejection, he immediately sneered. "This is not possible, that is not possible, then I have no choice. Anyway, this is your territory. If you want to go back on your word, I can't do anything to you."

Hong Jiajun was filled with hatred. If there was only him and Ye Feng here, he could use force to force him to submit.

However, there were still a few seniors in the gambling circle here, and they were all very upright. If he really did this, he could forget about continuing to make a living in the gambling circle.

Unless he killed everyone here.

However, that was obviously impossible. If he really did that, it would not be as simple as losing his reputation. At that time, he would still be unable to escape death.

After thinking about this, he could only grab the pistol while trembling and slowly press it against his temple. Cold sweat immediately flowed down.

Everyone looked at this scene nervously, and even their breathing was about to stop.

A prodigy of the gambling world would die just like that.

Just as everyone was waiting for the final moment to arrive, something unexpected happened.

Hong Jiajun's pistol suddenly turned around.

He aimed at Ye Feng's head and pulled the trigger. "Go to h*ll!"