From Xiangjiang Martial Arts in the 70s

Chapter 120 Death Roulette
The game on the No. 15th floor is called Roulette of Life and Death, which is similar to the Russian wheel. The pistol used is a special one size bigger, which can hold 24 rounds of bullets.

"Dear guests, today I will restart the death roulette, everyone hurry up and place your bets." The host shouted on the stage wearing a mask and top hat, and most of the players around him also wore props to cover their faces.

Wu Changyun is wearing a rabbit mask, and Song Jiayao next to him is a Zorro mask.

"You don't really want to participate in such a crazy game."

Song Jiayao was a little worried. The organizer claimed that this revolver would not fire bullets.

The "bullets" they put in are flat gunpowder tablets wrapped in paper. As long as they are hit, they will emit smoke. This is used to simulate the fireworks during shooting, making the player's experience closer to reality.

Wu Changyun observed for a while, because today's most important thing is this project. When someone is playing life and death roulette, other players will also come to watch the game.

"That pistol is a bit dangerous no matter how you look at it. If it is loaded with live ammunition, it might really kill people."

Song Jiayao saw that if the ram of the revolver really hit the bullet, the force would probably be aroused as well, especially at such a short distance from the temple.

Wu Changyun didn't understand these things.

"It doesn't have to be a win. Maybe we can get some evidence here, which should be enough to deal with the black hands behind the scenes."

Song Jiayao was worried about Wu Changyun's safety. Here, people only care about excitement and money. It is very dangerous to act rashly without common sense.

"You said that yourself, and you still intend to deceive yourself."

"Am I not?"

Song Jiayao was sulking at being blocked by Wu Changyun, but she didn't want to admit that she cared about Wu Changyun.

"Now we don't even know who is behind the scenes, and if you still say this, your target is definitely not a shrimp like Li Yingquan."

"Oh, I don't see, you know quite a lot. Mo Yuxuan told you?"

Judging from the previous incident where the ICAC office was broken into by special agents, it seems that the people involved in this hotel are not just businessmen and entertainment circles.

While the two were talking, a game was already playing in the audience.

The current total betting pool of the game is close to 1000 million, which is a very crazy number.

The player playing the game under the stage is an old man in a suit and leather shoes, with a goatee. He looks like an old aristocrat, and even the action of putting his clothes on the desk is very polite.

"Let's arrange the opponents for the next round, it's too boring, everyone leans to one side."

The old man's name is Frigga. He used to be an international Go player. Later, due to some accidents, he came into contact with this underground game.

"Father, this person is not easy to arrange."

The host on the side was a little embarrassed. At the beginning, some people who had just reached the fifteenth floor challenged it. Now everyone knows how powerful they are, and they all avoid fighting.

Frigga raised her eyebrows, he was invited to deal with a special person today.

What's more, he has already released the water, otherwise the people here would not be able to win a round at all.

Wu Changyun has been observing it for a long time. This game seems to be about luck. No matter how hard he looks in the audience, he can't figure out a way to crack it.

If so, it's better to go down and play a game in person.

"I attended."

Wu Changyun ignored Song Jiayao's obstruction and walked to the table.

At the same time, Frigga was also notified that the person he was waiting for was this guy in front of him.

"It's you? The one who rushed to the fifteenth floor within three days."

"This is really just a fluke, and some side tricks were used."

Wu Changyun didn't hide it either, he just skipped the fourteenth floor by cheating.

"Means is of course the key to victory." Frigg took out a piece of tissue and wiped her hands. She stared at the young man in front of her with sharp eyes. Types are completely different.

"Senior, can we play smaller in this game? I'm afraid I won't be able to keep up with the big game." Wu Changyun said with a smile.

Frigga naturally understood the method, but he was waiting to catch a big fish, and for this he also needed bait.

"Okay, whatever you want."

At the beginning of the game, the two people wrote the numbers on a piece of paper, arranged from 1 to 24, corresponding to the serial number of the magazine in the revolver, and handed it to the referee after they wrote it.

At the beginning, Wu Changyun only put one chip on the table, and then Frigg called and did not raise.

Wu Changyun went first in the first round. Even now, it seems that this game is completely a game of luck. The person who gets the first move will have a certain advantage, because the probability of not firing an empty gun will be greater.

Wu Changyun shook the rocking wheel, but he never thought that the rocking wheel was smoother than he imagined. This time, he only used a small amount of strength to turn it for a long time.

"what happened?"

This little bit of abnormality stimulated Wu Changyun's nerves, maybe it was different from what he imagined.

Wu Changyun pointed his first shot at his temple. Even though he knew it was a fake pistol, he still felt a sense of crisis. Whether it was weight or metal feel, this was beyond the standard of a real pistol.

In particular, Wu Changyun clearly knew that there was gunpowder inside, and he didn't put it in by himself.

If the meter of gunpowder is too large?Or there is slag remaining in the barrel, which is ejected with gunpowder.

Wu Changyun swallowed. When a person is weak, luck will pass. This guy is really good.

"It shouldn't be so bad luck."

Wu Changyun pulled the trigger, and there was a gunshot of "bang!", accompanied by thick white smoke. Wu Changyun turned his face to look at the thick smoke rising from the revolver, and heard a humming in his ears.

Wu Changyun was a little dazed, his luck couldn't be so bad.

Frigg took all the chips on the table to her side with a pole, and Frigg took the lead in the next round.

Song Jiayao watched anxiously from the audience, but she was not allowed to go there.

"Are you OK!"

Hearing Song Jiayao's voice, Wu Changyun waved to her.

"It seems that my luck is not very good, but no one should fall into the same ditch twice." Wu Changyun handed the revolver to the referee.

The game continues because the revolver still has bullets in it, and now there are seven bullets in the gun.

"One."

Frigga put a chip on the table, Wu Changyun was a little surprised, this guy obviously eluded him in the number of chips, but he didn't make a big bet in this round.

"Call, two coins."

Because Wu Changyun bets more than Frigga, this time Wu Changyun still takes the lead.

"Player Frigga, do you want to continue raising?" the referee asked.

Frigga unexpectedly did not raise the bet, and gave up the opportunity to compete with Wu Changyun for the first hand.

It was 8/24 just now, that is, the probability of one-third, but now on 7/24, the probability of being shot is obviously lower than before, but Frigga did not try to grab the first hand.

"I can predict it." Frigga pointed at her head and said.

(End of this chapter)