Chapter 238 The madman who wants to die
Hein asked someone to move a huge round table, and he said with a smile, "Everyone, please sit down."

Everyone looked at each other and sat down anxiously.

Including Hein, there were a total of fourteen people, and the table was full.

Wen Niannian was sitting on Hai Yin's left, and Mu Henian was sitting on her right. Mu Henian was holding her hand secretly all the time. Because of Mu Henian's presence, Wen Niannian's fear was relieved a lot. .

Heine took the pistol, took out the chamber, and poured out all the bullets inside, leaving only one bullet in the chamber.

He put the pistol back and said with a smile: "The game we are playing today is called the wheel of fortune. I turn the pistol, and whoever points the gun at will answer my question truthfully. If you can't answer, or the answer is wrong, we will would shoot at him, like this..."

Having said that, he raised his right hand, aimed the muzzle at his temple, and pulled the trigger.

Amid the astonished gazes of everyone, the pistol clicked.

No bullets.

Heine laughed very heartily: "It seems that my luck is good, it's an empty bomb!"

Wen Niannian was the closest to him, seeing him pull the trigger just now, her heart almost stopped in fright, and she instinctively closed her eyes, but it turned out to be a false alarm.

This man is really a lunatic!

Everyone looked at Heine with more fear. There is nothing more frightening than a madman with a weapon in his hand.

Heine put the pistol on the table, then pushed it forward, smiling like a gentleman: "Ladies and gentlemen, the game has begun~"

As soon as the sound landed, he held down the barrel of the gun and turned it vigorously.

The pistol immediately spun rapidly on the table.

Fourteen people stared at the pistol at the same time. After more than ten seconds, the speed of the pistol's rotation gradually slowed down, and finally stopped.

Everyone followed the direction of the gun and saw Yan Xuehe who was sitting in the same place.

She is Wen Houzhao's wife, Wen Biqing's mother, and Wen Niannian's stepmother.

Seeing that it was her that the gun was pointing at, everyone heaved a sigh of relief, only Wen Houzhao and Wen Biqing's expressions became extremely ugly in an instant.

Wen Biqing couldn't help standing up, and shouted tremblingly: "Don't hurt my mother!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she was forced back on the stool by a black pirate.

She tried to struggle and resist, but the black pirate directly put the gun against the back of her head, scaring her to stop struggling immediately, not daring to act rashly again.

Heine picked up the gun on the table, pointed it at Yan Xuehe, and smiled slightly: "Ms. Yan, do you know me?"

At this moment, Yan Xuehe was already trembling with fright, her narrowed pupils were fixed on the muzzle of the gun, and said tremblingly: "I, I don't know you."

"It's only been more than 20 years, but you actually forgot about me, how heartless!"

Before everyone could figure out the extraordinary meaning from these words, Heine said with a smile: "Congratulations, you got the wrong answer!"

Finger pulls the trigger.

Click!

No bullets were fired.

"Oh, it's another empty bullet!" Heine put down the pistol and smiled regretfully.

At this time, Yan Xuehe was so frightened that she collapsed into the chair. Her fair skin, which was well maintained, had turned gray at this moment, tears flowed down the corners of her eyes, and her lips kept trembling: "I really don't know you, I really don't know you. know……"

"I used to live in Wen's house for a while," Heine stroked her short white hair, "Could it be because I changed my hairstyle, so you don't know me anymore?"

Hearing this, all the members of the Wen family showed surprise.

(End of this chapter)

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