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Chapter 28: The Turntable of Destiny Actually Has Nothing to Do With Destiny

"OK!"

Chen Zhen answered very happily, and he didn't even think about it. Because Chen Zhen himself had no intention of shooting people, if he still needed to deal with these people, Chen Zhen would not deserve to be called a super soldier.

"What do you call this brother?"

The man who had been leaning against the sofa and had not spoken suddenly asked Chen Zhen.

"Chen Zhen."

It's just a name, there's nothing to hide. Even if they know it, they can't do anything with this name.

"Brother Chen seems to be a person who has practiced it, and he looks quite strong. Oh, my girlfriend is that temper, don't be surprised. Just wait for her to calm down. But we are quarreling between the two women, why aren't the two masters easy to get along? How about we play something that men just play?"

The bald man is named Wang Long, and he is known as the bald man. In this generation, he is also a well-known person who specializes in loan sharks. It is said that he has a very good relationship with many gang-related organizations.

As soon as Chen Zhen entered the door, he obviously saw Chen Zhen's very eye-catching big guy. His muscles could crush several of them with just weight. If there was a real conflict, he would not lose, but he would definitely suffer some losses. However, although the man's skin was dark, he did not even have a small scar. It looked like he came from a bodybuilding center, not like he was born in a fight.

So the bald dragon decided to explore his background first.

If you are not up to the top, you will know after trying it.

"This idea is very good, I think so too." Chen Zhen said with a rare and relaxed smile on his face.

"So how about we play with this?"

The bald dragon suddenly took out a folding knife from behind to show off in the air for a few moves, then placed one hand on the table, stretched out five fingers, and then quickly stabbed it back and forth in the gap between the five fingers, but his eyes were always staring at Chen Zhen, with a relaxed look on his face.

"That's it, I'll come first, then you. Then back a joint, you come first, then me, how about it?"

The bald dragon looked at Chen Zhen with a smile on his face. This ability has been practiced countless times. At that time, in order to increase his speed, he almost cut off his fingers.

This is not a scheming posture. Swinging a knife is a very classic project among gangsters. In this process that affects one's own life, people can feel the feeling of relieving when they have never experienced it.

"This is a good idea. It's just a small game."

Chen Zhen agreed. This level is just a pediatric department for Chen Zhen.

The bald dragon soon discovered what the game meant to Chen Zhen. When the bald dragon finished its first turn, Chen Zhen didn't even look at his hand, and quickly used the knife speed, and the knife was close to the joint of each finger. Only the bald dragon could hear the sound of the knife and the tabletop in his ears.

Chen Zhen also looked at the bald dragon with his eyes.

Chen Zhen was directly on the knife of the last joint wheel!

This is a challenge!

When the bald dragon gritted his teeth and used a slower speed under Chen Zhen's gaze, sweat had quietly climbed up to his bald head. One of his fingers was accidentally caught. Although it was cut through the oily skin and did not bleed, this level of duel was enough to shock him.

But what scared him even more was still behind.

"This little game is so boring. Let's play something that I often play in Italy." Chen Zhen played with the folding knife in his hand and played with a few sword-playing master, a bald dragon, who didn't know how to make flowers, and then returned the folded knife to the bald dragon.

"At that time, we all played this, I don't know if you've played it."

Chen Zhen reached out to his back and took out a silver-shiny, oversized revolver from his waist.

No matter which aspect, this gun is a product of a super huge weapon. It can be seen from the barrel that accounts for three-quarters of the entire gun body.

"This is Smith◎Wishen M500. I won't introduce the specific parameters. If you are interested, you can find his information by yourself. Since I was not prepared this time, I only brought high explosive bombs, but this does not affect our game. Of course, in order to verify this thing, I don't mind demonstrating it to you."

Chen Zhen said to himself, and seeing the confusion on the bald dragon's face, he raised his gun and pulled the trigger on a small corner cabinet with marble splicing on the wall.

The explosion instantly reached everyone's eardrums. Except for Tang Yu who was ready to cover his ears, everyone's ears were buzzing.

The door was opened instantly, and the strong man who had been guarding outside rushed in together.

"Boss, boss!"

"Go out and close the door! No one is allowed to come in!"

The bald dragon ordered immediately without thinking. The reason was very simple, because Chen Zhen's eyes were still looking at him, and the pistol in his hand that seemed like a cannon had not been put down. The corner cabinet in the corner had disappeared, and a big hole was blown out of a corner of the room, and the room was covered with various gravels.

"Okay, we have all verified the reality of my weapon, so let's start our game."

Chen Zhen put the wheel in front of him, opened the wheel, and pulled out three bullets.

"The gun has five bullets in total. One was fired just now, and now three are released, so there is still one bullet left in the pistol. When I was in Italy, they all called him the roulette of fate."

"That, Mr. Chen..."

"The rule is very simple. Just pick up the gun and pull the trigger on your head. When the five guns are shot, the winner is still standing here."

Taking advantage of the opportunity to give the bald dragon no words.

"No, I want to..."

"Of course, as a participant in the game, you have the right to choose who will shoot first." Chen Zhen completely ignored the bald dragon who had already started to sweat, and put the gun horizontally between the two people.

“You have a choice.”

The whole room fell into silence. Even Jia Shanshan, who was arrogant and arrogant just now, could only wrap her bald dragon's waist tightly, and she didn't dare to let go at all. The gravel that had splashed just now opened a small hole in his head. Half of her face was covered with blood, but she didn't dare to wipe it.

Tang Yu looked helpless. Chen Zhen did not take a gun at this person. He broke a small corner cabinet.

"I choose, I'll shoot first."

The bald dragon thought for a long time and finally said.

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