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[054] Someone buys your life with money

Luo Chenran's body was filled with murderous intent, and he said coldly: "How to play?"

"Russian roulette." The man raised his black collar, and his whole body was filled with murderous aura. Compared with Luo Chenran, he was even worse. He should be an elite who has experienced hundreds of battles.

Russian roulette is a cruel gambling game. Unlike other gambling games that use poker, dice and other gambling tools, the gambling tools of Russian roulette are revolvers and human lives.

The rules of Russian roulette are simple: put one or more bullets into the six bullet slots of the revolver, rotate the wheel at will, and then close the wheel. Participants in the game take turns pointing the pistol at their heads.

Pull the trigger; of course the one who gets shot will automatically quit, the one who gets stage fright will also lose, and the one who persists to the end will be the winner.

Luo Chenran's eyes darkened. This was a game of gambling with life. He had already put his life aside in the rain of bullets every day. What he worried about was the safety of his wife and the collapse of Andersen's interior...

The man handed the pistol to Luo Chenran: "There are two bullets in it. The first shot is aimed at your forehead, and the second shot is aimed at your chest. If you agree to this game, you and your woman will have a chance to survive. If you don't agree,

, there is no doubt that you will die. Of course, don’t try to make small moves, we are not just freeloaders.”

"I promise."

Luo Chenran quickly fired a shot at his forehead. It was simple, clean and pure, which made a group of men in black admire him, what a strong man!

Empty gun!

Jian Qing's movement of stretching out her hand to stop was still in the air. She only heard the mechanical sound of the revolver. She sighed, her eyes filled with tears. Luo Chenran, please keep your luck, otherwise Jian Qing will be just a

The body that has lost its soul, the real Jian Qing, only follows in your footsteps, Luo Chenran, to live and die together.

Luo Chenran did not hesitate and continued to point the gun at his chest...

The man cleverly fired at Luo Chenran's pistol, and the pistol fell.

Luo Chenran's eyes were expressionless, looking at the man thoughtfully.

The man looked at Luo Chenran with a little more approval in his eyes, and ignored his men's surprise: "I'll give you a shot in exchange for calling you brother, are you willing?"

Luo Chenran chuckled: "Aren't you afraid of letting the tiger go home?" Then he said coldly: "We are rivals."

The man smiled and said: "We are not opponents."

"how do I say this?"

"Someone paid for your life, and now I think he has too little money."

"Maybe he can add more money."

The man made a no gesture, "You are my priceless treasure."

"Nasty."

"Then will you accept me as your brother?"

"depend on mood."

"Why didn't you ask me if I would give you time?" The man smiled.

"The longer you wait, the more sincere you are." Luo Chenran also smiled back, "What is your relationship with Lawrence?"

"you guess?"

"I do not guess you guess guess?"

The man's face was covered with black lines, and his subordinates were all confused. A second ago, you were tit for tat, and you were calling each other cool brothers.

"We have met several times, but you have never satisfied me."
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