Wealthy and hot wife: stunning husband does not love enough

Chapter 628 Playing with guns in front of Lan Ting is like playing tricks
The situation in the third group was a bit tricky. Before the fight started, a man with a crew cut stood up and said, "I admit defeat and stay voluntarily. Let them go."

The silver-haired man sneered: "The game I set up doesn't have the option of abstaining. Either all ten of you will stay, or you will die for nine of them to leave. Choose yourself."

The crew cut man's face turned pale, and he didn't say anything for a while.

At this time, a young man in a suit shouted at him anxiously: "Choose the second one, and I'll give you an extra 500 million! It will be paid to your account now!"

As he spoke, he picked up his mobile phone, and at this moment, there was a "bang" gunshot.

The young man in the suit suddenly let out a scream, and everyone looked up, only to see his right hand was bloody.

"How dare you set up a game in private on my site, you're looking for death!" The silver-haired man gave them a cold look, "I'll give you ten seconds to choose one person to challenge, otherwise all of your group will stay!"

The young man in the suit passed out directly, and most of the remaining nine were women, and they all huddled together in horror at this moment.

Song Siqiao pondered for a moment, and when she was about to step forward, she heard a familiar voice: "I'll come."

She raised her head and saw Lan Ting walking to the front calmly: "There is one missing in this group, so it shouldn't be a violation for me to replace you?"

Song Siqiao glanced at her, and found that she was originally standing with An Qianhao, and she was obviously diverting her strength by doing this now, so that more people could be rescued.

The silver-haired man stared at her for a moment, then snapped his fingers: "How can I refuse a beauty's request? OK."

There is no doubt about Lan Ting's ability. In the past, few people in the Fengting organization were her opponents. This time is also the same, but this time the short man sent by the opponent is a bit cunning. It is obvious that he is unable to do what he wants in the end, but he is very fast. Pulled out a gun from his waist and pointed at her: "Beauty, there is no rule in the game that you cannot use weapons, you lose."

Song Siqiao couldn't help but sneered when she heard that, playing with guns in front of Lan Ting was like playing tricks!

Sure enough, with the sound of "bang" the next moment, the short man still maintained the gesture of holding the gun, but his face was pale, and cold sweat even flowed down his forehead.

Song Siqiao took a closer look and found that the gun in his hand was clearly missing a corner.

"Good marksmanship!" The silver-haired man praised, and then said to the short man, "Why don't you hurry back if you lose?"

The short man glanced at Lan Ting with lingering fear, and went down in despair.

Lan Ting looked up at the silver-haired man: "You said just now that the old, weak, sick and disabled are not included in the game, so let the injured go first, and I will follow."

The smile on the silver-haired man's face became even more bewitching: "Yes."

Another group of people left smoothly.

So far, there are only two groups of twenty or so people left in the hall.

Next up was An Qianhao, who won without any suspense, but when he left, he walked up to Song Siqiao: "You go first, I will fight for you."

Song Siqiao said in a deep voice, "I don't need it."

The next moment, his eyes turned slightly, and he rushed forward to throw him down, followed by a "bang" gunshot.

The silver-haired man looked slightly annoyed: "It seems that you don't understand me? I'll say it again, my game is up to me, and anyone who thinks their own fate just breaks the rules! Now these ten people leave first, if anyone doesn't want to leave Yes, welcome to stay."

As soon as the words fell, the nine people who had been waiting for a long time immediately rushed to the door.

(End of this chapter)