My contract wife
Chapter 212
When he was on the island, Wu Xiaojun once again chatted with old George, talking about the past when he used to get along with his boss Wang Feng. Once they met in a country in Africa, they were very happy, so they went to a local pub to drink.
It was a place of war at that time, so there were a lot of armed personnel, of course, a lot of them were mercenaries. They were drinking happily. They broke in a group of mercenaries from Russia. These guys had drunk too much and asked for a lot of wine after they came in. It seems that the people of the fighting nation are good drinkers, and how much wine is not enough for them.
When they drink in the middle of the night, they start to be crazy about drinking. They start to play Russian roulette with people everywhere. Who can play with them? At that time, old George and Wang Feng also planned to leave, but they were blocked by a group of guys, saying that they had to play a few games with them. It was cowards who didn't play.
Cowards are cowards, and they don't mind. The emperor doesn't provoke drunkards, not to mention them. But these people still don't give up. At last, they all take out their weapons to fight with them. Old George immediately takes out his gun to fight with them, but he is stopped by Wang Feng, because Wang Feng is afraid that these guys will shoot and hurt the people in the bar because of their drunkenness. Those local people are the same Innocent.
Of course, Wang Feng and old George can fight a bloody way, but Wang Feng still decided to stay. It's easy for them to go, but these guys seem to be crazy. They all have guns. Maybe it's a bloody massacre, so he persuaded old George and agreed to their game demands.
The Russians were overjoyed. They put away their guns and sat around a big table. They took out * and started the game. Their attitude towards the game is very fair, and they really only let one bullet go, and let old George go around.
Old George repeatedly asked Wang Feng, are you sure you want to play this game with these bastards? Wang Feng all smiles and nods, indicating that he is sure.
Old George said that he felt his heart beat a little faster at that time, because this kind of gambling was fatal. After a round, two people must die. Old George didn't care if the Russian died, but if Wang Feng died, he really didn't feel it was worth it for this young friend.
But the next situation surprised him. I don't know whether Wang Feng's luck was too good or the Russians' luck was too bad. The first guy shot himself in the head, and Wang Feng shot himself in the temple without hesitation. His action was very fast, and he didn't drag the mud and water at all. There was no fear and hesitation on on his face.
The Russians admired him and toasted him. But at the third shot, the Russian exploded his head. The big caliber bullet blasted his head out of a big hole, and the table was covered with fresh blood.
Old George said that he could see clearly at that time. Wang Feng didn't even blink his eyes and sat still. He also said that he almost glared out old George's eyes. Did anyone want to play?
His arrogance angered the Russians. Immediately a man with a red face pulled away the corpse and sat down in a chair to challenge Wang Feng. Wang Feng was very gentlemanly. He said that whoever shot first could.
The big bearded, hot blooded and strong liquor went up together, holding a gun and slapping it twice, which was also a kind of demonstration against Wang Feng. Wang Feng took it twice without saying a word, so one sixth of the chance became one half, and the Russian did not escape this one half of the bad luck.
Wang Feng or sit there, light looking at a group of a little silly Russian, continue to ask, there are people want to play? Maybe the fake wine that these Russians drank that day was a little bit high, and they even stood up for another one. However, this guy carefully checked the gun, and there was no problem with the gun.
Old George was very angry at his action. He said that the gun was yours and the game was yours. We didn't suspect that your gun had been tampered with, but you still suspected US? Do you want to be ashamed? No one of the Russians he scolded said anything. They all know that's the truth. As a result, the Russian's luck was even worse this time. He loaded his own ammunition, turned his own wheel, fired the first shot at himself, and the first shot blew his head.
Three people died in a row in the opposite direction. Wang Feng didn't blink his eyelids. He was still sitting there. This time, no one dared to play with him. A group of guys left with their companions' bodies, and they didn't even fart.
But this also brought Wang Feng a little trouble, because the local people crazy legend Wang Feng is the God of death, all people avoid him, children see him cry, all the bars refuse him to enter, for fear of another unknown bloodshed, this thing also let Wang Feng depressed for a long time.
Of course, old George didn't believe that there was any God of death in the world, but he didn't believe that Wang Feng would have such good luck. Under his questioning, Wang Feng told him a secret. He said that he was a god of gamblers, and no matter how many times he gambled, he would never lose. Naturally, old George didn't believe it. As a result, they started the experiment with a * instead of leading.
As a result, he gambled with Wang Feng for more than ten games. The lethal bullet was always old George's own. Wang Feng was entangled by him, but told him that he actually used a little technique, he can control the rotation of the wheel, each shot can only hit empty positions, for example, if the other side shoots first, then Wang Feng's next shot will hit in the previous magazine, while leaving the next one to the opposite side.If you shoot yourself first, you should control the gun so that the shot is empty. Even if there is a bullet, you can't shoot it. His technique is extremely ingenious. Even if he tells old George and old George stares at him, he can't see anything. What's more, the highly nervous game opponents or the Russian drunkards?
Old George said that you play this game unfairly, Wang Feng light way, life and death struggle, where there is any fair to speak of?
Wu Xiaojun is so thrilling to hear that he doesn't know that the old man is so easy-going and has such a strong past. According to old George, the old man has a lot of brilliant deeds that he doesn't know.
Think about it, old George is so proud of people are so convinced of the boss, you can see the boss's ability.
But the boss has never told them about his past, almost without a word. Wu Xiaojun thinks that the boss's past is not only full of powerful things, but also something that makes him sad.
The boss is magnanimous to them, but mysterious. The boss is a very contradictory person. So when Wu Xiaojun saw that the boss wanted to play this game with Cao Xuanwu, he was very happy. He thought that sometimes the boss was quite interesting. At this time, could he still think of this game? It's improvisation, improvisation.
I feel that Cao Xuanwu is like a suckling child in front of him. He is not his opponent at all.
Cao Xuanwu thinks that the current time is really slow, but no matter how slow it is, it may be the countdown to his own life. He has imagined many ways to die, but he never thought that he would die like this. Of course, maybe he has a chance to live, but the chance is too slim, isn't it?
Wang Feng saw that he didn't speak and said, "then I'll come first?" Then he picked up the gun and fired a shot at his temple. With a click, everyone in the room except Wu Xiaojun was a chrysanthemum.
Wang Feng put the gun on the table and made a gesture: "it's your turn."
Cao Xuanwu has warned himself not to shake his hands, but he still can't help shaking them. But at least he still picked up the gun. People around him could not help but take a step back. They were afraid that his hands would shake off. You two eldest brothers would die. Why did you suffer this disaster?
Suddenly Hu Ziqiang said: "wait a minute, boss, why are you still fighting with young people when you are so old? It's said that you bully the younger generation. Put down your gun first." Cao Xuanwu's tears almost came out. Do you have them? It's my own little Zhuge at the critical moment. I misunderstood him just now. It's really wrong. Now that he has come forward to say this, even if he has a small step down, he can still find an excuse to pass.
Just now, I was wrong. How could I be so emotional that I could not worry about firewood. I almost pushed myself to a dead end.
Hu Ziqiang said to Wang Feng: "brother Wang, I see you are two years younger than me. Don't be angry when I call you that. This matter is a misunderstanding. Our boss also believed the slander and sent someone to find Mr. Qiu's trouble. Otherwise, in his capacity, how could he care with Mr. Qiu as a girl? "
See Wang Feng looking at him silently not language, pour also didn't interrupt his meaning, not from of great joy.
Busy then said: "we did it rashly, but fortunately, after all, it did not cause any serious consequences. As for the grievances of President Qiu, we will make compensation, and we will surely make Qiu and your brother Wang satisfied. You are not a blood feud with our boss. Why do you want to get to this point? I think it can be discussed. "
The people nearby also saw that Wang Feng didn't mean to force people too much. Busy also broke in and said that brother Hu was right. We didn't have any grudges, but there was no need to fight each other, or we should step back.
Wang Feng said with a smile: "this is also a bit reasonable. What do you mean, Mr. Cao?" He asked Cao Xuanwu with a heavy face. Do you dare to be tough?
Cao Xuanwu said: "there is indeed a misunderstanding in this. I was a little impulsive just now. Ha ha, I'm still so old that I can't control myself, which makes brother Wang laugh. Self improvement is also reasonable. Let's do it like this. Self improvement will be left to you. " He would like to borrow a lot of money, Hu Ziqiang naturally repeatedly agreed.
Han scar thought that you are afraid of death. What's the meaning of saying so many useless things? Emotion is your life, but our life is not. Today, I can see it in my mother's eyes. I'm sure I won't end up with you. I have to find a way to work alone. Such a boss is not worth working for him.
But what you two said is light. Do you know if Wang Feng would agree? Now the situation Han scar son can see clearly, these people are certainly not the opponent of others, others came three people, play to this point, there are hundreds of no show at all! What does this mean? It means that people don't take us seriously at all!
It was a place of war at that time, so there were a lot of armed personnel, of course, a lot of them were mercenaries. They were drinking happily. They broke in a group of mercenaries from Russia. These guys had drunk too much and asked for a lot of wine after they came in. It seems that the people of the fighting nation are good drinkers, and how much wine is not enough for them.
When they drink in the middle of the night, they start to be crazy about drinking. They start to play Russian roulette with people everywhere. Who can play with them? At that time, old George and Wang Feng also planned to leave, but they were blocked by a group of guys, saying that they had to play a few games with them. It was cowards who didn't play.
Cowards are cowards, and they don't mind. The emperor doesn't provoke drunkards, not to mention them. But these people still don't give up. At last, they all take out their weapons to fight with them. Old George immediately takes out his gun to fight with them, but he is stopped by Wang Feng, because Wang Feng is afraid that these guys will shoot and hurt the people in the bar because of their drunkenness. Those local people are the same Innocent.
Of course, Wang Feng and old George can fight a bloody way, but Wang Feng still decided to stay. It's easy for them to go, but these guys seem to be crazy. They all have guns. Maybe it's a bloody massacre, so he persuaded old George and agreed to their game demands.
The Russians were overjoyed. They put away their guns and sat around a big table. They took out * and started the game. Their attitude towards the game is very fair, and they really only let one bullet go, and let old George go around.
Old George repeatedly asked Wang Feng, are you sure you want to play this game with these bastards? Wang Feng all smiles and nods, indicating that he is sure.
Old George said that he felt his heart beat a little faster at that time, because this kind of gambling was fatal. After a round, two people must die. Old George didn't care if the Russian died, but if Wang Feng died, he really didn't feel it was worth it for this young friend.
But the next situation surprised him. I don't know whether Wang Feng's luck was too good or the Russians' luck was too bad. The first guy shot himself in the head, and Wang Feng shot himself in the temple without hesitation. His action was very fast, and he didn't drag the mud and water at all. There was no fear and hesitation on on his face.
The Russians admired him and toasted him. But at the third shot, the Russian exploded his head. The big caliber bullet blasted his head out of a big hole, and the table was covered with fresh blood.
Old George said that he could see clearly at that time. Wang Feng didn't even blink his eyes and sat still. He also said that he almost glared out old George's eyes. Did anyone want to play?
His arrogance angered the Russians. Immediately a man with a red face pulled away the corpse and sat down in a chair to challenge Wang Feng. Wang Feng was very gentlemanly. He said that whoever shot first could.
The big bearded, hot blooded and strong liquor went up together, holding a gun and slapping it twice, which was also a kind of demonstration against Wang Feng. Wang Feng took it twice without saying a word, so one sixth of the chance became one half, and the Russian did not escape this one half of the bad luck.
Wang Feng or sit there, light looking at a group of a little silly Russian, continue to ask, there are people want to play? Maybe the fake wine that these Russians drank that day was a little bit high, and they even stood up for another one. However, this guy carefully checked the gun, and there was no problem with the gun.
Old George was very angry at his action. He said that the gun was yours and the game was yours. We didn't suspect that your gun had been tampered with, but you still suspected US? Do you want to be ashamed? No one of the Russians he scolded said anything. They all know that's the truth. As a result, the Russian's luck was even worse this time. He loaded his own ammunition, turned his own wheel, fired the first shot at himself, and the first shot blew his head.
Three people died in a row in the opposite direction. Wang Feng didn't blink his eyelids. He was still sitting there. This time, no one dared to play with him. A group of guys left with their companions' bodies, and they didn't even fart.
But this also brought Wang Feng a little trouble, because the local people crazy legend Wang Feng is the God of death, all people avoid him, children see him cry, all the bars refuse him to enter, for fear of another unknown bloodshed, this thing also let Wang Feng depressed for a long time.
Of course, old George didn't believe that there was any God of death in the world, but he didn't believe that Wang Feng would have such good luck. Under his questioning, Wang Feng told him a secret. He said that he was a god of gamblers, and no matter how many times he gambled, he would never lose. Naturally, old George didn't believe it. As a result, they started the experiment with a * instead of leading.
As a result, he gambled with Wang Feng for more than ten games. The lethal bullet was always old George's own. Wang Feng was entangled by him, but told him that he actually used a little technique, he can control the rotation of the wheel, each shot can only hit empty positions, for example, if the other side shoots first, then Wang Feng's next shot will hit in the previous magazine, while leaving the next one to the opposite side.If you shoot yourself first, you should control the gun so that the shot is empty. Even if there is a bullet, you can't shoot it. His technique is extremely ingenious. Even if he tells old George and old George stares at him, he can't see anything. What's more, the highly nervous game opponents or the Russian drunkards?
Old George said that you play this game unfairly, Wang Feng light way, life and death struggle, where there is any fair to speak of?
Wu Xiaojun is so thrilling to hear that he doesn't know that the old man is so easy-going and has such a strong past. According to old George, the old man has a lot of brilliant deeds that he doesn't know.
Think about it, old George is so proud of people are so convinced of the boss, you can see the boss's ability.
But the boss has never told them about his past, almost without a word. Wu Xiaojun thinks that the boss's past is not only full of powerful things, but also something that makes him sad.
The boss is magnanimous to them, but mysterious. The boss is a very contradictory person. So when Wu Xiaojun saw that the boss wanted to play this game with Cao Xuanwu, he was very happy. He thought that sometimes the boss was quite interesting. At this time, could he still think of this game? It's improvisation, improvisation.
I feel that Cao Xuanwu is like a suckling child in front of him. He is not his opponent at all.
Cao Xuanwu thinks that the current time is really slow, but no matter how slow it is, it may be the countdown to his own life. He has imagined many ways to die, but he never thought that he would die like this. Of course, maybe he has a chance to live, but the chance is too slim, isn't it?
Wang Feng saw that he didn't speak and said, "then I'll come first?" Then he picked up the gun and fired a shot at his temple. With a click, everyone in the room except Wu Xiaojun was a chrysanthemum.
Wang Feng put the gun on the table and made a gesture: "it's your turn."
Cao Xuanwu has warned himself not to shake his hands, but he still can't help shaking them. But at least he still picked up the gun. People around him could not help but take a step back. They were afraid that his hands would shake off. You two eldest brothers would die. Why did you suffer this disaster?
Suddenly Hu Ziqiang said: "wait a minute, boss, why are you still fighting with young people when you are so old? It's said that you bully the younger generation. Put down your gun first." Cao Xuanwu's tears almost came out. Do you have them? It's my own little Zhuge at the critical moment. I misunderstood him just now. It's really wrong. Now that he has come forward to say this, even if he has a small step down, he can still find an excuse to pass.
Just now, I was wrong. How could I be so emotional that I could not worry about firewood. I almost pushed myself to a dead end.
Hu Ziqiang said to Wang Feng: "brother Wang, I see you are two years younger than me. Don't be angry when I call you that. This matter is a misunderstanding. Our boss also believed the slander and sent someone to find Mr. Qiu's trouble. Otherwise, in his capacity, how could he care with Mr. Qiu as a girl? "
See Wang Feng looking at him silently not language, pour also didn't interrupt his meaning, not from of great joy.
Busy then said: "we did it rashly, but fortunately, after all, it did not cause any serious consequences. As for the grievances of President Qiu, we will make compensation, and we will surely make Qiu and your brother Wang satisfied. You are not a blood feud with our boss. Why do you want to get to this point? I think it can be discussed. "
The people nearby also saw that Wang Feng didn't mean to force people too much. Busy also broke in and said that brother Hu was right. We didn't have any grudges, but there was no need to fight each other, or we should step back.
Wang Feng said with a smile: "this is also a bit reasonable. What do you mean, Mr. Cao?" He asked Cao Xuanwu with a heavy face. Do you dare to be tough?
Cao Xuanwu said: "there is indeed a misunderstanding in this. I was a little impulsive just now. Ha ha, I'm still so old that I can't control myself, which makes brother Wang laugh. Self improvement is also reasonable. Let's do it like this. Self improvement will be left to you. " He would like to borrow a lot of money, Hu Ziqiang naturally repeatedly agreed.
Han scar thought that you are afraid of death. What's the meaning of saying so many useless things? Emotion is your life, but our life is not. Today, I can see it in my mother's eyes. I'm sure I won't end up with you. I have to find a way to work alone. Such a boss is not worth working for him.
But what you two said is light. Do you know if Wang Feng would agree? Now the situation Han scar son can see clearly, these people are certainly not the opponent of others, others came three people, play to this point, there are hundreds of no show at all! What does this mean? It means that people don't take us seriously at all!
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