Chapter 919 [919] Are you trying to be brave? I'll help you!

Chapter 919 [919] Are you trying to be brave? I'll help you!
This sudden change was so unexpected that no one at the scene was prepared for it.

It happened in a flash. Cheng Feier, who was standing next to Ye Feng, immediately opened her arms and blocked him.

Everyone else closed their eyes, unable to bear to watch this tragic scene.

But the imagined gunshot did not appear, just like the previous few times, there was a crisp "click" sound of mechanical collision.

Cheng Feier was stunned.

Hong Jiajun was stunned.

Everyone present was stunned!

What's happening here?
There are six cylinders in this revolver. The first five are empty, so the last one should have bullets.

But why does this happen?

Is it...

Everyone thought of a possibility and turned to look at Ye Feng.

Under the gaze of everyone, Ye Feng slowly spread out his right palm, and a golden bullet immediately appeared.

In fact, he had already taken out the bullet when he first got the pistol. Otherwise, no matter how fearless he was, he would never joke with his own life.

When Cheng Feier saw this scene, she immediately covered her mouth and cried and laughed.

It turns out this guy had already prepared for this, no wonder he was so calm.

It makes me worry about him all the time, which is really too bad.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and she hit him hard on the chest twice.

Ye Feng grabbed her wrist and stared at her.

Cheng Feier pulled a few times but failed to pull it out. She was suddenly embarrassed and anxious, and immediately threatened: "You... let go."

Ye Feng raised his lips to smile evilly, "You took the initiative to get into my arms just now, but now you're turning your back on me?"

Cheng Feier felt even more ashamed now. She was just excited at the time and didn't think too much about it.

Hearing him say it himself, I wished I could find a hole to crawl into.

When Helen saw the intimate interaction between the two, a hint of jealousy flashed in her eyes.

It's such a blessing to be his woman.

As for the gambling seniors present, what they cared more about was how Ye Feng took the bullet away?

They were staring at him the whole time and didn't notice anything he did.

They are all well-known figures in the gambling world. They can take away the bullets right under their noses without anyone noticing. Isn't this method too powerful?

At this moment, Hong Jiajun suddenly shouted angrily, "Asshole, you actually cheated?"

He really wanted to eat Ye Feng alive now.

No wonder the other party could remain so calm, it turned out that he had taken the bullet away long ago.

On the other hand, he was nervous throughout the whole process, and his performance could only be described as "embarrassing". It can be said that he lost all face.

You can imagine how angry he is now.

Ye Feng then let go of Cheng Fei'er and turned to look at him, his face immediately darkening, "Fortunately I took out the bullet in advance, otherwise I would have died under your gun. I didn't expect that the genius of the Hong family would be such a despicable person."

Hong Jiajun felt a little guilty and quickly looked away, not daring to look him in the eye.

He was indeed a coward at that time. He didn't want to die, he still had a bright future ahead of him, if he died like this, he would have nothing.

So he became so angry that he shot Ye Feng directly.

I thought about shooting this bastard to death, and then using the power of the Hong family to intimidate others and make them shut up.

He had a good plan, but he never expected that the gun was empty, making his plan go awry.

"You... don't change the subject. It was obviously you who cheated first. Otherwise, I wouldn't have to do anything. You would have died a long time ago."

Now that things have come to this point, he can only blame others.

Hearing his sophistry, Ye Feng sneered, "Before the gambling game started, you said that all three games today would be swindling. And I used swindling to take the bullet just now. You didn't see it, it's because you are not good enough in learning, how can you blame me?"

Hong Jiajun was speechless for a moment. Before the gambling started, he did say that they would bet on cheating today.

Dice and poker are gambling, and betting on one's life is of course also a gambling game.

Since it's a gambling game, there's nothing wrong with people cheating.

Several gambling veterans nodded.

"That's right. Since it's a contest of swindling, it's reasonable for them to use swindling to take away the bullet."

"I think Mr. Xiao Feng's cheating skills have reached a superb level. At least I can't see it."

"That's right. Hong Jiajun didn't shoot according to the agreed rules. Mr. Xiao Feng should be the winner of this round."

"Best of three, Mr. Xiao Feng has won this game."

"I think so……"

Hong Jiajun suddenly became anxious. If he admitted defeat like this, wouldn't he have to fulfill his promise and give up this gambling king competition?

Then his treble legend would come to an end.

"This round is a test of courage. Since he cheated, he should be considered the loser. If you dare to protect him, you are going against our Hong family."

He hurriedly yelled at several gambling seniors, looking very scary.

Those people were immediately frightened by his aura.

Although they have a high reputation in the gambling world, they are still a little afraid when facing a giant like the Hong family.

Seeing this guy desperate, Ye Feng sneered, "You want to compete with me in courage? I'll help you!"

As he said this, he walked over and snatched the revolver from his hand.

"You...what are you going to do?"

Hong Jiajun took a step back and looked at him in surprise and suspicion.

Ye Feng ignored him and ejected the revolver, then stuffed the bullets on the table into it one by one, leaving only one.

Then he slammed the gun on the table and turned to look at Hong Jiajun, "What kind of courage is it to bet on one bullet? If you have the guts, let's bet on five bullets. Do you dare?"

When Hong Jiajun heard this, his expression suddenly changed drastically.

Five bullets?

Doesn't that mean the chance of survival is only one in six?

It is very likely that the first shot will be a headshot.

(End of this chapter)