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Lu Manyu finished, then laughed, and the people around him laughed loudly.

Zhou Youting clenched his fists tightly. The people behind Lu Manyu were wary that Zhou Youting would start again. At this time, they followed closely around Lu Manyu.

After Lu Manyu finished laughing, he held the gun in his hand, looked at Zhou Youting and said:

"The game of Russian turntable is actually gambling with your life. I thought you hated me and gnashed your teeth. I gave you a chance to kill me. Now it seems that you haven't taken off your hair and can't play with a pistol. In that case, forget it."

With that, Lu Manyu threw his pistol on the wine table and looked at Zhou Youting with disdain.

All Zhou Youting's anger was aroused by Lu Manyu.

Lu Manyu's punch just now could not relieve his pent up anger.

One took the pistol left by Lu Manyu on the table.

"Who dare not play? Who is the grandson!" Zhou Youting was furious at this time.

Russian turntable is a death game. There are six bullets in a pistol, and only one is live ammunition.

If the gunman shoots at his temple, he has a 16 chance of being shot and a 56 chance of not being shot.

Gambling is luck, watching is destiny.

At this time, Lu Manyu stretched out his hand to stop Zhou Youting and said with a smile:

"Since it's said to be a game, there must be a punishment and reward. Needless to say, it's natural that whoever loses loses loses his life. What about the reward? If you can't hit it, drink the wine on the table. How dare you?"

Before Zhou Youting made up his mind, the man around him came up to stop him. Zhou Youting glared at him at this time. With a pistol, I am not afraid of Lu Manyu.

"Come on, who is afraid of who!"

Lu Manyu took the gun from Zhou Youting. "The visitor is a guest. In order to show my hospitality, I'll take the first shot first."

Lu Manyu got the pistol and turned the six bullets. After turning, he pulled the trigger against his temple.

Just a bang.

Lu Manyu stared and then laughed.

"Obviously, God takes care of me today."

Lu Manyu took the wine on the table, said it was full, raised his head and drank it.

It's Zhou Youting. Zhou Youting holds the gun. After passing the six bullets, he points the gun at his temple.

After two seconds, he pulled the trigger.

With a bang, the pistol rang.

The man behind Zhou Youting was so scared that his heart almost jumped out, but he couldn't stop Zhou Youting. He just looked forward to captain five and captain six coming quickly.

Zhou Youting's shot was an empty bullet. He was all right. Lu Manyu took the wine bottle just now, changed it for another cup and filled him with a glass of wine.

Zhou Youting took the glass and drank it up.

Such an exciting Russian turntable game is still going on.

Lu Manyu and Zhou Youting were obviously lucky and didn't hit several.

When they were slightly drunk, it seemed that the tension at the beginning had disappeared.

At this time, Zhou Youting only felt as if he had stepped on the clouds. There was an extreme happiness, which rushed straight to his mind from the bottom of his feet.

He seemed unable to control his body. He just wanted to vent, shout and shake.

When Lu Manyu handed the pistol to him again, Zhou Youting skillfully pointed the gun at her temple.

When the trigger was pulled down, the sound was louder than just now.