Chapter 599 Zhao Lanshan's Slender Waist is So Soft

Just when Zhao Lanshan was about to touch Lin Lang's arm, she heard a "click". The third shot still had no bullet in the chamber and was still empty.

Lin Lang laughed wildly and arrogantly: "Haha, look, wife, I just walked through the gates of hell again, and the King of Hell didn't dare to take me. It seems that our fate is really destined by heaven!"

The thugs of Taicheng Group witnessed this scene. They were all shocked by Lin Lang's risking his life to pick up girls. Their pupils were shaking. They were completely shocked by Lin Lang's madness and courage.

Zhao Lanshan was surprised to see Lin Lang survive another roulette game. She was furious and said angrily, "That's enough. You lunatic, stop playing this game. Give me back the revolver right now."

"Quick, give the gun back to me immediately."

Lin Lang remained unmoved and continued to point the gun at his temple with an unruly smile on his face. "Wife, do you know? This gun is like fate. It looks extremely dangerous, but in fact the outcome has already been determined."

Zhao Lanshan gnashed her teeth in anger, "What do you mean by destined to risk your life again and again?"

Lin Lang suddenly put away his playful expression, looked at Zhao Lanshan seriously, and replied with pretended affection: "There is still one last shot in the roulette wheel. Now I have a 50% chance of being shot and killed. I bet my life that you will fall in love with me."

"Will you call me husband?" Lin Lang put extreme pressure on Zhao Lanshan.

Zhao Lanshan's heart was in her throat, she was so nervous that she could hardly breathe, but she remained tough, not showing any worry about Lin Lang. Instead, she said coldly: "You lunatic, your life is your own. What does your life or death have to do with me?"

"Is it worth it to bet your life with me like this?"

Zhao Lanshan's voice trembled slightly, but it was concealed by the deliberately pretended toughness, but her words still tried to dissuade Lin Lang from doing anything stupid.

Lin Lang pretended to be melancholy and stared at Zhao Lanshan, his eyes showing a trace of loneliness that could not be concealed. His right hand holding the gun trembled slightly, and he replied: "In this world, there is no madman who is not afraid of death?"

"I'll risk my life to seduce you. It'll be worth it if I can win your heart. If I lose, I'll bleed on the spot and end this dissolute life."

Zhao Lanshan was surprised when she heard this: "Aren't rich people afraid of death?"

"You are a wealthy businessman with three companies under your name. You are handsome, rich, famous, and you have no shortage of women. Why do you insist on forcing me to be your concubine?"

Just as Zhao Lanshan finished speaking, a hint of determination flashed in Lin Lang's eyes, and he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

At this moment, everyone in the hotel room held their breath, and the thugs of Taicheng Group opened their eyes wide, staring at the revolver in Lin Lang's hand.

"Click", the crisp sound once again broke the tense silence.

This time, no bullet was fired from the gun chamber.

The fourth shot was still empty! Lin Lang's bet was successful!

"Oh..."

"This crazy guy didn't even die?"

"Oh shit!"

"This guy's luck is really amazing!"

The thugs from Taicheng Group were all dumbfounded. My friends and I were all really shocked!

The sound of "click" was like a heavy hammer, hitting Zhao Lanshan's heart hard. Her delicate body trembled violently, and her heart began to beat wildly uncontrollably, as if it was about to burst through her chest.

The calmness that Zhao Lanshan had been pretending to maintain collapsed in an instant. She could no longer suppress her inner emotions. She yelled at Lin Lang, her voice filled with anger and fear that were difficult to conceal.

"You crazy man, now what if you won the Russian roulette game with your life on the line?"

In fact, Zhao Lanshan was extremely grateful that Lin Lang was not dead. However, due to her long-standing stubbornness and pride, she carefully wrapped herself in an angry shell, for fear of being seen through.

Lin Lang twirled the revolver in a chic and fancy way, raised his eyebrows and smirked: "It seems that God is on my side, wife, from now on, you can't refuse me anymore."

"Ridiculous fellow."

Zhao Lanshan rushed forward, snatched the pistol from Lin Lang, picked up a pillow in the hotel room to silence it, pulled the trigger of the revolver, and fired the muzzle at the wall to test the pistol.

As a result, the fifth bullet was successfully fired, penetrated the pillow silencer, and the bullet was embedded in the wall of the room, stunning everyone present.

Lin Lang frowned unhappily and asked, "What do you mean?"

"You look down on me?"

"You thought I won the roulette game with my life, and that I secretly tampered with your gun, right?"

Zhao Lanshan raised her beautiful face and tried to calm herself down: "If I don't test whether my pistol is broken, how can I be sure whether he is really gambling his life to seduce me or cheating me."

“If you don’t call me hubby, I’ll be angry.” Lin Lang’s chest rose and fell slightly, his face still showing the excitement and fatigue after winning the bet.

Zhao Lanshan couldn't help laughing out loud; the laughter was clear and pleasant, yet contained a hint of sarcasm.

"This is the first time we've met, and you have a feud with my brother. I came here today to settle accounts with you, but you're trying to seduce me with your life. What on earth do you want to do?"

Zhao Lanshan crossed her arms, raised her eyebrows and looked at Lin Lang, her eyes full of inquiry.

Lin Lang replied proudly: "Perhaps in your opinion, my behavior of gambling with my life today is stupid and naive, but a man is a boy until he dies."

"Even if we can't be together in the end, I hope that many years later, when you look back on the past, you will remember that there was a silly boy who risked his life on extreme roulette for you."

Lin Lang's voice was not loud, but Zhao Lanshan could hear it clearly through the cochlear implant.

Zhao Lanshan looked at Lin Lang with a complicated expression and snorted coldly: "In such a huge city like Yihai, you are the first man in history who dares to hit on me. You have guts."

Lin Lang did not avoid Zhao Lanshan's gaze. He walked towards her calmly with an uninhibited smile on his face.

"I admit that I was attracted to you the first time I saw you."

"But, isn't all love at first sight in this world just based on lust?"

Zhao Lanshan laughed even harder, but this time it was an undisguised sneer. She took two steps forward, and a feeling of oppression instantly came over her.

"Mr. Lin, are you kidding me?"

"I just shot you three times. If the bullets hadn't miraculously jammed, you would have died from my gun. How dare you still be attracted to me?"

"Aren't you afraid that if you really marry me as your concubine, I will quietly dispose of and bury all the flowers and plants around you one day?"

Zhao Lanshan deliberately emphasized the word "deal with", and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes.

Lin Lang's heart tightened, but he still pretended to be calm, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he said provocatively: "Those flowers and plants are my sweethearts. If you dare to touch any of them, I will banish you to the cold palace and rest."

Lin Lang knew very well that he was playing with fire by hooking up with Zhao Lanshan, the daughter of a gangster, but he inexplicably wanted to test her bottom line.

Zhao Lanshan was provoked by Lin Lang's provocation, and a sense of jealousy inexplicably welled up in her heart. Her face instantly darkened and her eyes were full of anger.

"What am I afraid of?"

"On this beach, there is nothing that I, Zhao Lanshan, dare not do!" Her voice was so cold that it seemed to freeze, and the air around them seemed to drop a few degrees in temperature.

Lin Lang approached Zhao Lanshan and said with a chuckle, "Wife, are you jealous?"

"No, I'm not jealous, stop talking nonsense."

Zhao Lanshan turned her head away, trying her best to hide the barely noticeable blush on her face.

However, Lin Lang seemed to be pushing the issue too far, and boldly reached out his hand, unscrupulously hugged Zhao Lanshan's waist, and asked with a playful smile: "Wife, why are you so excited if you're not jealous?"

This action stunned the thugs of Taicheng Group at the scene. They exchanged glances with their knives in hand. No one had expected that Lin Lang would be so bold as to make such an intimate move towards Zhao Lanshan under their gaze.

However, they just looked at each other, and did not dare to act rashly without Zhao Lanshan's clear instructions.

Zhao Lanshan's eyes widened instantly, and her pink little face turned red in an instant. She opened her mouth unconsciously, and it took a long time before she stammered out words.

"You...you actually dared to hug my waist, how dare you?"

Zhao Lanshan's voice was filled with shock, shame and indignation, and was trembling slightly.

Lin Lang hugged Zhao Lanshan's slender waist tightly and pulled her into his arms with a domineering and forceful movement.

Lin Lang's eyes were full of determination and unruliness, and he replied with a firm tone: "I am risking my life to seduce you. I am not afraid of death, so what should I not be afraid of?"

The hot breath sprayed on Zhao Lanshan's ears, causing her to blush and her heart to beat faster again.

Zhao Lanshan felt embarrassed and annoyed when she heard this. Her face turned pale and red, changing colors like a palette. She took a deep breath and tried to calm the surging emotions in her heart.

Then, Zhao Lanshan raised her eyebrows, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes, and she pretended to be angry and threatened: "I... I will count to three, and you will take the initiative to loosen my waist. Otherwise, I will order my men to chop off your dirty hands!"

Every word she spoke seemed to be wrapped in frost, and the air around her became a little colder.

Lin Lang, however, seemed to have ignored the threat. He looked calm, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a cynical smile on his face. He said fearlessly, "Wife, I know you are reluctant to leave. You have already fallen in love with me, so don't be so stubborn."

Lin Lang looked so confident, as if everything was under his control.

Zhao Lanshan felt ashamed and embarrassed when being teased by Lin Lang in front of his men. She was like a puffy little puffer fish, taking deep breaths constantly and trying to adjust her mood.

"Mr. Lin, don't make things worse for yourself. You have been risking your life to seduce me, but I have never been moved by you from the beginning to the end."

"If you...if you don't let me go, I'll start counting to 1."

The warning in Zhao Lanshan's words became stronger and stronger, and the men behind her also clenched their knives, waiting for her order.