The 10,000th Rebirth

Russian roulette can be traced back to 1840 in Serbia, where a soldier was keen on gambling and attracted spectators to place bets by inserting a bullet into his revolver.

Since it was depicted by the Russian writer Mikhail Lermontov, it was later misinterpreted as a game of roulette played in Russia.

Today, Russian roulette has become the best plot of Black Russia in games and movies.

Even if the guests present have never heard of it, they have seen many such scenes on TV and movies.

When they heard Zhang Xiaohu talking about using this gambling method, everyone took a breath and looked over in shock.

"What, don't you dare?"

Zhang Xiaohu asked with a sneer.

Chen Luo laughed loudly and said, "Why don't you dare? The only question is, since it's a bet on life, shouldn't there be a jackpot? Let's talk about how to play it first."

Zhang Xiaohu was slightly startled. He had already had murderous intentions before he came, and he had no intention of letting this person who caused trouble get out alive.

Zhang Xiaohu didn't need to think about it to know that someone sent Chen Luo, a master of gambling, to ruin the place, so most of the guests now were from the other side.

He left these guests here not just out of pure anger, but because he wanted to kill them as a warning to others.

But Zhang Xiaohu didn't expect that at this time, Chen Luo would still be thinking about money.

Zhang Xiaohu sneered and said without even thinking, "Simple, the first shot is one million, the second shot is two million, the third shot is four million, there shouldn't be a fourth shot, right?"

There are only six bullet holes in the revolver, and each person only has the chance to fire three shots, so Zhang Xiaohu said that there was no fourth shot.

"That's not certain. What if there is?"

Chen Luo said calmly.

Everyone in the audience was stunned for a moment. If there were to be more than three shots, the only thing left was to fire the fourth and fifth shots.

If Chen Luo fired four shots in total, it meant that he fired three more shots than the opponent, and the chance of death was infinitely magnified.

Needless to say, five shots. If the opponent fired one shot and Chen Luo fired five more shots, it would be a fatal situation.

"Then starting from the third shot, one shot will add three million, the fourth shot will add seven million, and the fifth shot will add ten million!"

Zhang Xiaohu sneered and said without even thinking,

"Very well, let's play like this."

Chen Luo burst out laughing and agreed immediately.

Zhang Xiaohu coldly took a bullet from his younger brother and placed it on the gambling table, "Let's decide the order."

"No need."

Chen Luo walked over and reached out to pick up the bullet and the gun. Then he turned the revolver of the revolver, stuffed the bullet in, and started to spin the wheel.

But at this time, Zhang Xiaohu took a few steps back and hid his body behind the younger brothers.

There were two younger brothers behind him who took out guns and pointed them at Chen Luo, obviously to prevent him from using the gun to attack instead of playing games.

After Chen Luo placed the bullet, he casually picked it up, pointed it at his temple, and then suddenly pulled the trigger.

The gamblers' eyes widened in an instant. Even they didn't expect that Chen Luo would agree to this kind of game and take the revolver to shoot without any hesitation.

Everyone was tense at this moment, waiting for the result of this shot.

Click!

No shots were fired.

The people in the audience also relaxed at this moment, but there was another subtle change in the way they looked at Chen Luo.

Chen Luo took the gun, discharged the bullet, and then shot himself in the head. The whole action was done in one go.

Normal people don't dare to play this game. Even if they dare to play, they will be nervous and their hands will shake.

But there was no trace of fear or nervousness on Chen Luo's face from beginning to end.

Is this person really not afraid of death?

Not only the guests, but also the expressions of Zhang Xiaohu and others changed a little.

Chen Luo put the gun on the gaming table with a smile and pushed it to the edge of the gaming table, "It's your turn."

Zhang Xiaohu narrowed his eyes and casually pointed at a younger brother, "You go."

Seeing this scene, the entire audience was in an uproar, and some people couldn't help but booed.

The gameplay proposed by Zhang Xiaohu now requires his younger brother to shoot on his behalf. It is simply shameless in the extreme.

"Hmph, I said I wanted to play this game with you. Did I say I would play it myself?"

Zhang Xiaohu didn't pay attention to the boos from these people at all. Instead, he sneered with a proud expression on his face.

The guests finally knew how shameless Zhang Xiaohu was. This guy was obviously not ashamed, but proud of it. He was totally shameless.

Chen Luo was not surprised at all. He had a certain understanding of the character of people like Zhang Xiaohu and knew that he would not have the guts to play this game.

But Zhang Xiaohu proposed this method in a arrogant manner, and he looked arrogant, so you knew he must have some crooked idea.

Now that he said these words, Chen Luo's suspicion was quickly confirmed.

Chen Luo didn't care. Instead, he smiled and knocked on the table and said, "No problem, but please settle the bill first."

The smile on Zhang Xiaohu's face faded slightly. He stared at Chen Luo for a moment, then suddenly sneered and ordered to the casino manager, "Get two million chips!"

The casino manager hurriedly took the order and quickly took out four half a million chips and handed them to Zhang Xiaohu respectfully.

Zhang Xiaohu took the chips, threw two of them to Chen Luo, and put the other two in the hands of the younger brother he designated, "Whether you live or die, this million is yours."

When the younger brother was just designated, his face turned pale with fear, because he knew that this was a life-threatening situation.

He wanted to curse in his heart, and wanted to chop Zhang Xiaohu, the bastard, but he didn't dare to chop him up, and he didn't dare to disobey, because he knew that refusing would also lead to death.

But at this time, when he saw Zhang Xiaohu take out a million chips and stuff them into his hands, his resentment subsided a little.

Because no matter what, at least he could get a million, and if he didn't die, it would be considered a fortune. He estimated that he might not be able to get so much money even if he followed Zhang Xiaohu for more than ten or twenty years.

"Thank you, Brother Hu!"

The younger brother pretended to be grateful, held the chips tightly in his palm, and reached out to pick up the revolver, and then put his right hand tremblingly on his temple.

But he kept holding the gun, but his hands were shaking and he dared not pull the trigger. That appearance formed a strong contrast with Chen Luo just now.

However, these gamblers did not laugh or look down on him, because everyone knew that this was the behavior of a normal person, and this little brother was forced by Zhang Xiaohu, which made it easier to arouse sympathy.

The whole audience was dead silent, no one spoke, and they all stared at the poor little brother.

"Ah!!"

After a long time, the little brother seemed to be unable to bear the atmosphere on the field. He suddenly opened his mouth and yelled and stretched out his hand to pull the trigger.