The Hearthstone system of a certain American comic

"I think he can surprise me, because speed is the key to victory or defeat, not to mention that Kusanagi Kyo has already played two games and is definitely not at his peak." Spectator A said.

"Haha, I guess you're going to lose miserably." Audience B laughed.

"You are talking nonsense. I have already lost enough. If you laugh again, believe it or not, I will beat you to pieces?" Audience A said angrily.

"Oh, are you in the mood? Hahaha, this is what people who can't afford to lose are like this. Aren't you very rich? Didn't you bring enough money? Didn't you say that I was poor and that I didn't bring enough money? However, what? I have a You're in a good mood, you're a total loser." Audience B laughed.

"I'll say it again and I won't repeat it again. Please stop laughing, okay?" Audience A's anger was felt by everyone around him.

The middle-aged man on the side advised: "Young man, watch a boxing match and don't be so angry. I have also lost money. I know it feels uncomfortable to lose money, but with this thing about boxing, if you win, you will lose. Just keep it calm." Mentality, it’s good for the body and mind.”

"How much did you lose?" A asked the middle-aged man trying to calm down.

"If you lose, you'll get two hundred dollars," the middle-aged man said.

"Total? A total of two hundred lost from the beginning to now?" A asked.

"Yeah, two hundred."

"Do you know how much I lost?" A asked.

"Numbers are not important, mentality is the most important." The middle-aged man enlightened.

"Numbers are not important? Now you put a thousand dollars into my account, and then tell me whether the numbers are not important, okay?" A said.

B smiled and said, "I'm kindly trying to persuade you, but what's your attitude? This quality is really worrying."

The more A listened, the angrier he became. He was already angry enough after losing money, but this added fuel to the fire and almost made his lungs explode. He took out his self-defense sniper gun and pointed it at B's forehead.

"Do you want to say another word?"

"Hey! Calm down!" B didn't dare to move. He didn't expect that A had a gun with him.

"What did you just say about me? I have poor quality, right?" A asked.

"No, that's not what I meant. What I meant was that we should watch the game peacefully. Maybe you won this round? You beat Cai Baojian. Wouldn't you be very happy if Cai Baojian won? Why don't you take it easy and continue watching? Where's the competition?" B said to induce him, he didn't want to be shot dead here.

"You can continue to watch the game, but you must curse yourself to relieve my anger." A said coldly.

"What kind of request is this? Isn't this too unreasonable?" B frowned, "You have to know that if you shoot me, you will be legally responsible. You pull out a gun because of a trivial matter. It's simply..."

"B, tell me this!" A shouted, "This is no longer the case. Since Yan Luo became the new president, the laws in various regions have become lax. It is not difficult to kill someone, escape, pretend to start a new life, don't Force me to shoot! Apologize to me immediately!"

"Don't you have a family? Are you willing to let them become fugitives with you and run away to a different place? You will pay this price if you kill me. Why do you do this? Why don't you weigh it?" Audience B persuaded.

The middle-aged man on the other side stopped talking. He watched the ring competition that had already begun, turning a blind eye to the quarrel. He saw that person A was very dangerous, and no one wanted to get involved in this kind of thing. After all, safety was the best. important.

"If I had a young family, I wouldn't point a gun at you. I don't have any concerns. Let me tell you, I am a resident of New York who migrated here. All my relatives died during the Battle of New York! I am the only one left. I'm sorry, you're not only angry with me, but you also remind me of the heartbreaking past and my gentle sister. You have to die a good death."

After A finished speaking, he pulled the trigger.

There was a bang, and a stream of blood rushed out from B's head. A small hole with a diameter of five centimeters appeared in B's temple. He fell sideways on the chair and lost his life.

The middle-aged man and other spectators around him stood up in a hurry when they saw this. They did not want to be involved in danger. A murderer was dangerous to them, especially a murderer with a gun.

Looking at B's body, A felt a flash of joy in his heart. However, this joy gradually turned into regret within a minute.

"Damn it, I really shot, I actually didn't control it