The sky was covered by dark clouds at some point, and an invisible pressure came from top to bottom. The biting cold wind passed through the stone path, causing the temperature in the Zhao family to drop sharply. At this moment, it seemed that the coldest time of winter was ushered in.
Five consecutive sounds were fired, and although there was no shot, the crisp sound was like five thunders, making the Golden Palace tremble invisibly, let alone the patriarchs of the three major families in the hall?
"Five guns? Are they really five guns? Are you sure you are not kidding?" Zhao Zhenhai staggered over, pushed open the door, and said angrily: "You should know the consequences of the error in the news reporting."
"Clan...Class leader, I'm sure that Li Siwen really fired five shots, and he didn't hesitate about every shot, and even showed a terrifying smile. He was so scary, I...I even feel like he would fire the sixth shot."
The servant said tremblingly, obviously very scared.
"Absurd." Zhao Zhenhai scolded the other party angrily, but his eyes also trembled.
"Class leader, the young master is sure to lose, what should I do? This Li Siwen is really not a good person to mess with." The servant said tremblingly.
"Bah, trash, get out." Zhao Zhenhai went up and made a kick, and the servant rolled and crawled away. At this time, Lin Baoguo said: "Brother Zhao, it seems we have to rethink how to deal with it."
"Consider? What are you thinking about?" Zhao Zhenhai said with his neck.
Seeing this, Wu Yileng persuaded him, "Brother Zhao, this Li Siwen is coming in a fierce manner. Not only did he give us a warning, but he also played this trick in roulette. This is obviously for our three major families to see. I agree with Brother Lin's meaning. If this matter is handled well, we will be safe. If it is not handled well, it will be very unfavorable to any of our families. If Li Siwen is not mentioned, even Song Xueli will not be able to handle it."
When Zhao Zhenhai heard the two of them persuading one after another, he calmed down and walked out with his hands behind his back: "I understand."
At the same time, in the front yard, the end of the fifth shot made the scene completely silent, like a silent ridge, and the dust falling was extremely clear. It was a static reaction, as if time was still, and everyone's hearts were shocked, including Song Xueli.
What courage does this mean to make a move with five shots? No... this is beyond the scope of courage. This is a joke about life. This is a fight with the god of death. Such a crazy way of doing things will be extremely shocked even if the gods stand here?
As for Zhao Tianlong, who is in his thirties, he is a big shot in experiencing storms, but at this moment, his heart cannot be described in any words, and his expression cannot be expressed in any emotion.
The fear, confusion, and defeat were written on his face, and what he could not bear even more was the fear in his heart.
"Bang!"
Li Siwen threw the revolver directly on the table and said word by word with a downward look and a cold tone: "Crazy Zhao, it's your place."
He deliberately pronounced the word "mad" with a heavy pronunciation, which was undoubtedly the most heartbreaking thing for Zhao Tianlong. After all, Li Siwen completely crushed Zhao Tianlong with the craziest actions. Madman? Who is the madman? Needless to say, the answer is.
Zhao Tianlong was pulled back to reality, and the sound of the pistol landing on the table made him take a small step unconsciously, and his eyes swept to his subordinates outside at the same time, but everyone was calm and said nothing. The result was obvious that he was defeated and completely defeated. There were only two ways in front of him, either dead or admit defeat.
Zhao Tianlong's last gaze fell on the pistol. He clenched his fists unconsciously, as if an invisible force was pulling him, but in the end he still breathed a long breath.
"Li Siwen, I admit that you are awesome, but you are just winning by luck. There is nothing to show off."
When Zhao Tianlong finished saying this, he felt a little ridiculous. Is it just luck to fire five shots? Can't you show off even if you fire five shots? He said he couldn't accept himself. But now that things have come to this, he could only make excuses and continue: "You can see my father, but whether you can solve the foundation's affairs depends on your ability."
After he said that, he waved his hand and let everyone disperse, and then said to his subordinates: "Take Mr. Li and President Song to the reception room."
A few minutes later, Li Siwen and Song Xueli sat on the chair in the reception room. There were only the two of them in the room. Only then did Song Xueli dare to speak.
"Brother, are you okay?" Song Xueli said, approaching Li Siwen and constantly pulling his hair with her hands.
"What are you doing? You're so irritable." Li Siwen couldn't laugh or cry.
"I'm looking for bullet holes." Song Xueli confirmed for a while and suddenly cried: "Brother, I'm scared to death. How could you fire five shots? Don't you think about Sister Wenjing and Xiaoni? What if something happens to you, how can I explain to them?"
"Don't cry, I'll see Zhao Zhenhai later. How can you cry as the president of the Red Fox Foundation?" Li Siwen comforted in a low voice: "And I'm fine!"
"It's okay not to cry, but you must not do this in the future. Today is lucky. What if you are not lucky? Now when I think about the situation just now, I feel a little scared." Song Xueli sobbed.
"Silly girl, do you really think I'm all based on luck?" Li Siwen suddenly lowered his voice.
Song Xueli was stunned for a moment, wiped her tears and asked, "Then...what is that?"
"Gambling!" Li Siwen replied with a word.
"Isn't betting just luck?" Song Xueli was puzzled.
"Luck is part of the bet, but not all." Li Siwen replied calmly.
"Then what are you betting on?" Song Xueli asked hurriedly.
"I bet that there are no bullets in his gun." When Li Siwen said this, he was as handsome as Yan Shuangying possessed him.
"This... how is this possible? I watched him put the bullet in!" Song Xueli frowned.
"Are you sure you have seen it correctly? Think about it again." Li Siwen asked back.
"This..." Song Xueli pondered for a moment, shook her head and said, "I'm not sure."
"From our perspective, he did put the bullet back into the nest, but he obviously deliberately concealed his movements, so even if I stared at him throughout the whole process, I couldn't be sure whether the bullet was loaded back." Li Siwen explained slowly.
"So you are betting that he didn't put it back?" Song Xueli asked.
"Before the roulette began, you also heard the voices of discussion around you. Zhao Tianlong is a desperate master. Roulette is his specialty, but think about it the other way around, can you win this kind of game by courage? To put it bluntly, maybe one day you are unlucky and the first shot will break your head. There is no son of God in the world, and God will not only favor one person.
Zhao Tianlong is another playboy, a rich second generation. Looking at this Zhao family compound, there are not a hundred or eighty million people who can't get out of it. There are so many brothers who are pursuing him, so there must be countless women. Who will give up this kind of life of luxury? Who will be able to fight for his life? His mind should not be at the point of being ineffective.
Therefore, there is only one reason why he dares to play roulette, which is that he is sure to win."
"A sure win?"
Song Xueli muttered.
"That's right, a rich second-generation like him likes to establish a character most. The madman is his character, and the purpose of establishing a character is also very simple. It is to make his subordinates respect and fear him so that he can better control the Zhao family in the future. This is probably Zhao Zhenhai's idea.
As for how to make people succeed, it is undoubtedly to show his crazy side. Roulette is the most direct game.
But I said before that no one is afraid of death, and the same is true for Zhao Tianlong. His slightly vigilant eyes always remind me that this kid is hiding himself.
Based on comprehensive analysis, I am more convinced that there are tricks in roulette."
Li Siwen continued.
"You just concluded based on these analysis that there are no bullets in the gun?" Song Xueli asked.
"To be perfect, there is only one thing about the lack of bullets in the gambling gun. If you need to analyze it carefully, there is another possibility that the bullet will be fired at the sixth gun." Li Siwen said.
"The sixth shot was fired?" Song Xueli couldn't understand.
"That's right, when he flipped his coin, he had no choice but to wait for my consent to get the head. He obviously wanted to fire the first shot, and then the sixth shot would be my turn.
So, I took the lead and asked him to give me the coin when he disagreed.
Before Li Siwen finished speaking, Song Xueli hurriedly said, "I understand, he must have tampered with the coins."
"Yes, this is why he didn't give me the coin. The reason why he dared to agree to me was entirely because he felt that I didn't dare to fire the next few shots." Li Siwen concluded after saying that: "So, there are two possibilities in total, either there are no bullets in the gun or the bullets will be fired at the sixth gun. This is why he is fearless."
"Oh my God, you made such a meticulous analysis in such a short time. Brother, you are too scary, aren't you?" Song Xueli was shocked.
"Everyone is human. Who is fucking good at playing such a deadly game? You are not forced into a desperate situation. I don't believe this will happen if you break through human nature." Li Siwen said with concise language.
"Aren't you afraid that it will happen? What if Zhao Tianlong is a madman?" Song Xueli asked anxiously.
"That only means that I am not lucky, but no matter what happens, today's roulette must compete with Zhao Jian. On the surface, we are trying to meet Zhao Zhenhai, but in fact, every step we take is putting pressure on the three major families.
If they think we are soft persimmons, the foundation's money will never come out, and the three major families will definitely be staring at us behind their backs."
After Li Siwen finished speaking, he smiled at Song Xueli and said, "Okay, since it's okay, don't worry, sit down!"
"I... can I not worry!" Song Xueli sat aside with her little mouth pouted, and then asked curiously: "I suddenly thought of a question. How could Zhao Tianlong control the bullet to be fired at the sixth gun? Is there any mechanism?"
"I got to know that gun. It's a very ordinary revolver. It should not be a mechanism. But one thing should not be ignored. Zhao Tianlong is a veteran of guns. It can be seen from his bomb disposal actions. Therefore, he can completely control the strength and time, and even feel the gravity of the bullet nest when it rotates, so he can push the bullet nest in at the right time. This is not a difficult task for people who often play guns."
Li Siwen explained.
"So there are so many tricks in it, I almost got deceived by the movie." Song Xueli smiled awkwardly.
"The old saying goes, don't challenge others' professionalism with your hobbies. This Zhao Tianlong is professional."
"Puff!" Song Xueli was amused and laughed: "What old sayings are you? I think you made up."
Seeing Song Xueli relaxing, Li Siwen also smiled. At this time, Zhao Zhenhai stepped into the threshold of the living room.
Zhao Zhenhai is in his seventies, wearing a Tang suit made of silk and satin, and is 1.6 meters tall, and he looks like a landlord.
As soon as he walked into the reception room, he laughed twice, clasped his fists and said, "I just came back from outside and learned about the news of the two visits. I am sorry for not being well greeted."
"Captain Zhao, don't be so polite. Your Zhao family is very well entertained. Not only did you send someone to rob our luggage, your son gave us a warning just now." Song Xueli's face turned dark. When she remembered what happened on this day, she was not angry at all.
Zhao Zhenhai was not angry and smiled and said, "The child just reported the matter to me truthfully. The group of people from the Racing Party are used to being domineering in the Beihai. Our Zhao family has long seen them unhappy. After learning that you were robbed, the child was ruined and found the person. Even if you don't come, the child will send them to the # office."
"Yeah, look at what Chief Zhao means, I want to thank you?" Song Xueli was a little angry.
"Don't be so polite. Your grandfather and I are brothers. His granddaughter is my granddaughter. How could you be wronged when you arrive in Beihai?" Zhao Zhenhai said, and added: "As for the game just now, it's just a joke between the child and the two of you. Tianlong, don't pay compensation to the guests."
Zhao Tianlong, who was standing behind Zhao Zhenhai, was a little reluctant, but he still clasped his fists and said, "I was wrong just now, so I offended him."
"Okay, Chief Zhao, don't pretend, let's go straight to the point." Song Xueli said in a deep voice: "You three major families and my grandfather reached an agreement to provide financial support to the Red Fox Foundation for life. In order to ensure your safety, both the Song family and the foundation will do their best to help you. But when my grandfather died, you used various excuses to arrears of funds and even fooled the foundation with some fake accounts. Last year, they didn't get a penny.
I know that the three major families are now hard and don’t take our Song family seriously, especially my grandfather is no longer there. But I hope that the Zhao clan always understands that the grandfather is not in the Song family and the foundation for his death is still alive. You must make sure to make this account clear."
After saying that, Song Xueli slapped her right hand directly on the armrest of the chair. Even Li Siwen was slightly shocked. Is this girl still a little girl with pear blossoms just now?