He survived the second round after all.

At this time, Zhen Long was ecstatic. In front of such a game, he was able to survive two rounds without dying. What luck is this.

He felt that he was the son of destiny.

But before he finished getting excited, Ye Hao casually fired the third shot at the temple.

"Crack��"

The gun is still empty, Ye Hao is fine.

There is only the last shot left, which also means that the last shot is the shot of death.

Zhen Long's face turned pale in an instant, and the hope that rose in his heart was completely annihilated at this moment, and he sank into the deepest abyss.

Ye Hao put the revolver in front of Zhen Long with a smile, and said calmly, "You can fire the last shot, or you don't have to."

"If you open it, I admire you for being a man."

"But if you don't open it, I will still say that, as long as you kneel down, I can still consider letting you go."

"On the one hand, it is the incomparably precious life, and on the other hand, it is your so-called dignity."

"How should I choose? Zhen Shizi should make a decision as soon as possible. After all, I don't have much time."

"I have to rush to the next game, to the Longmen Demon City branch, and bring Vice President Wang Huaqing a big surprise."

Zhen Long slammed his right hand on the revolver, his expression was unpredictable, and finally slowly raised the revolver in his hand.

But this time, the target he aimed at was not himself, but Ye Hao's forehead.

Ye Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Shizi Zhen? Are you unable to afford it?"

Zhen Long looked ferocious, his face was cold, he gritted his teeth and said, "Your surname is Ye, this has nothing to do with whether you can afford it or not!"

"Who told you, I have only two choices, death or kneeling!"

"I have a third one!"

After the words fell, Zhen Long resolutely pulled the trigger.

"Crack!"

The last shot rang out, and it was still empty, Ye Hao was intact, but Zhen Long's right hand shook violently, and the muscles on his face kept twitching.

"you!"

"You play with me!"

"Son of a bitch!"

"You play with me!"

At this moment, Zhen Long was furious, and he instantly understood that there were no bullets in the firearm.

From the beginning to the end, this was Ye Hao's game, a game that made him see clearly his incompetence and fear.

Ye Hao looked indifferent, stretched out his right hand and clasped Zhen Long's neck slowly, with a faint smile on his face. JrNovels.com