Mrs. Di Shao is abusing the scum again

Chapter 470 The Perverted Killing Game

The tense confrontation between the two also made Tang Moyun worried. Tang Moyun wanted to call Bai Qianchi, but he remembered that Bai Qianchi had lost his cell phone long ago.

Call First Young Master Mo?
By the time First Young Master Mo rushed over, it would probably be too late.

Just when Tang Moyun racked his brains to find a way to prevent the tragedy from happening,

Tang Qixie spoke first, breaking the dull atmosphere: "To settle the score?"

Before Emperor Shaojue could speak, Tang Qixie suddenly laughed, showing his naughty little canine teeth, and spoke again:
"Why don't you bring more people?"

Tang Qixie's playful smiling face is completely different from him who was saddened with the necklace a few minutes ago, even more heartless than when he didn't meet Bai Qianchi before.

But looking at Tang Qixie like this, Tang Moyun felt sad and distressed for some reason.

Perhaps in Tang Moyun's heart, Tang Qixie is really not suitable for hurting for love.

I was used to him facing everyone and everything with an attitude of "don't care, don't care", but suddenly facing him like this, Tang Moyun didn't even know how to get along with him.

It is even more distressing that he pretends to be innocent like this.

Perhaps, in the future, the shadow of the past will never be found on him again.

Tang Qixie's playful attitude undoubtedly irritated Di Shaojue.

This is his attitude to imprison his people and torture them like that?

Di Shaojue gradually clenched his hand in his trousers pocket, and then loosened it:

"Have you ever played Russian roulette killing game?" This was the first sentence Di Shaojue said, but what he said was a bit confusing.

Tang Moyun and the manager didn't understand, but Fei Yu did.

Fei Yu looked at Di Shaojue in astonishment, and subconsciously clutched the gun on his waist after realizing it.

What does Young Master want to do?
Tang Qixie narrowed his eyes slightly, then smiled slightly, and said something that Tang Moyun and others couldn't understand:
"You are going to die, and the person is mine."

"You won't have this chance." After finishing his sentence, Young Master Di stretched out his hand towards Fei Yu.

"Young Master Di..." Seeing Young Master Di ask him for a gun, Fei Yu suddenly felt that the situation was serious.

At first Di Shao said that he would be the winner in life, Fei Yu was still worried,

But seeing that Master Di brought him alone, he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Master Di was reasoning.

Facts have proved that he had just lost his mind before he felt that Young Master Di was trying to reason.

When did Young Master Di speak the truth?

He should have thought of it long before Master Di asked him to bring this model of gun.

Seeing that Fei Yu didn't respond, Young Master Di turned his head slightly and gave him a cold look.

"Master Di, Young Madam is still waiting for you in the ink garden..." Fei Yu didn't dare to give him the gun.

Di Shaojue stared at him coldly.

Fei Yu had no choice but to hold on for three seconds and still handed the gun to Di Shaojue.

Di Shaojue took the gun and deftly opened the magazine.

Then five of the six bullets in the clip were poured out, and the bullets landed with a crisp sound.

In the end, only one bullet remained in it.

Turn the magazine, and only one bullet left in the magazine keeps turning.

Then Young Master Di handsomely put the magazine back together.

The only bullet has gone through these ten rounds of rotation, and it has long been unknown which magazine it is in.

And the chance of this bullet being fired is one in six!

This is a very perverted killing or suicide game.

The maximum number of contestants in a round is six, because the chance of a bullet being fired is one in six.

That is to say, each contestant shoots one shot at himself, of course.

If all six shots are fired, one person will be injured or killed.

As for who will take the gun, it depends entirely on personal luck.

(End of this chapter)