Seeing the almost full revolver, Su Luoyu shouted on the spot: "Lin Bei! What are you doing?"
Lu Tianhe next to him was also dumbfounded.
The revolver can only hold six bullets in total, but Lin Bei put five bullets in at once. What is he trying to do?
"Of course it's a bet! One bullet is 50 million, five bullets is 250 million."
Lin Bei smiled faintly, pressed his finger, and turned the wheel directly.
As the bullet hole in the wheel turned into an afterimage, he pressed it lightly and closed the revolver directly. He only heard a click and the sound of a bullet being loaded from the revolver.
Everyone was confused.
Su Luoyu was speechless for a moment.
He planned to play this game with Lin Bei, but he did not intend to let him die directly.
The chance of one bullet being drawn was one in six. If it were five bullets, it was completely the opposite. Instead, Lin Bei's chance of survival was only one in six, or even less than 15%.
What is this concept?
There is no difference between this and certain death!
This is no longer about money, it's about complete madness!
Lin Bei is a life-threatening lunatic!
Lu Tianhe was the first to wake up and shouted loudly: "Lin Bei! Quickly withdraw the bullet, we won't bet on this thing with him. We can think of ways to make money, but we only have one life."
Su Luoyu also stared at him and asked: "Lin Bei, five bullets, have you thought about it?"
Lin Bei had no reaction after hearing this, and even asked: "How about adding another one?"
The scene suddenly fell silent.
If you add one more, wouldn't it be full?
Su Luoyu thought he was joking, and immediately said: "Okay, okay! In my whole life, Su Luoyu, I have never seen a person as greedy for money as you. Just add another bullet. If you really dare to play, shoot now!"
Until now, he still felt that Lin Bei was joking, and he did not dare to shoot at all.
Let alone five bullets, the pressure caused by even one bullet is unbearable for ordinary people.
However, Lin Bei had a calm look on his face and directly raised the revolver and pointed the muzzle at his temple.
Is he serious?
Su Luoyu's eyes widened.
A group of thugs also stared at him intently.
Lu Tianhe screamed on the spot: "No, Lin Bei!"
As soon as the words were spoken, there was the sound of the firing pin pushing under the revolver trigger.
At this moment, everyone's breathing stopped.
Snapped!
A crisp sound sounded.
There were no fires or gunshots.
The firing pin did not hit the bullet, but the empty magazine.
Lin Bei is safe and sound.
At this moment, everyone's eyes widened, filled with disbelief.
One-sixth of the chance of survival was actually met by Lin Bei?
There was silence.
It lasted for several seconds before finally the sound of everyone starting to breathe was heard.
At that moment, they stopped breathing.
Lu Tianhe was frightened and broke into a cold sweat on the spot, and then began to gasp for air, as if the manager's life and death moment just now was not Lin Bei's, but his own.
Su Luoyu was also shocked and couldn't believe it: "How is this possible! Five bullets didn't go off? This shouldn't happen!"
While everyone was in shock, Lin Bei looked as calm as if nothing had happened, with a faint smile on his face.
Just when everyone was surprised as to why he could be so calm, Lin Bei did something even more ridiculous the next second.
He opened the revolver, turned it again, reset all bullet positions, then quickly closed it, directly pressing the muzzle of the gun against the side of his face.
Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes widened again.
He doesn't want to shoot again, does he?
Sure enough, in full view of everyone, Lin Bei directly pulled the trigger.
Everyone’s hearts, which had just fallen, were raised in their throats again at this moment!
Snapped!
Another crisp sound hit the air.
Lin Bei was safe and sound again.
How can this be!!!
The group of people were all dumbfounded.
In front of everyone, Lin Bei said calmly: "Su Luoyu, one bullet costs 50 million. I fired two shots. Now you owe me 500 million."
His calm expression and faint smile looked indescribably strange in everyone's eyes.
The death roulette with five rounds of bullets is already a myth, but Lin Bei actually dared to fire another shot.
What's even more ridiculous is that he is fine again!
No one cares about money anymore, everyone wants to know why!
Su Luoyu's breathing became rapid, and he shouted in disbelief: "It didn't sound twice! This is impossible! How did you do it?"
"How did you do it?"
Lin Bei raised his eyebrows slightly, opened the revolver of the revolver, turned it up and closed it again, and then pointed the muzzle of the gun at his chin.
The corner of his mouth showed his signature faint smile again: "It's actually very simple. The answer is to maintain absolute confidence in the face of the pressure of death."
"I control my own life!"
After the laughter, there was another sound of a trigger being pulled.
Snapped!
The firing pin of the revolver was empty again.
Lin Bei was safe again and said calmly: "The third shot, a total of 750 million!"
After saying that, he started to turn the wheel again, and finally put the gun to his chin, staring straight at Su Luoyu with a pair of eyes as deep as the starry sky.
Su Luoyu was stunned by this scene.
The men next to him were also stunned.
Already three shots!
Lin Bei wouldn't dare to shoot again, would he?
In front of everyone, Lin Bei raised his gun and said with a faint smile: "Look, I will demonstrate it again. Confidence and magnanimity, my fate is up to me!"
Sure enough, the trigger was pulled again.
Lin Bei is still safe and sound.
He looked calm, as if he had not done anything, and said calmly: "Okay Su Luoyu, there are four shots in total, a total of twenty-five bullets. You owe me one billion now!"
hiss!!
This terrifying amount brought everyone back to reality on the spot.
Su Luoyu also woke up instantly and said on the spot: "Are you kidding Lin Bei! This is a five-bullet revolver. If you can't even die after firing four bullets, there must be something wrong with this gun!"
Lin Bei raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "What? You don't accept it?"
Su Luoyu immediately shouted: "I want to check the gun and bullets. You must have tampered with it!"
"No problem." Lin Bei did not hesitate and threw the revolver to Su Luoyu.
His inexplicable magnanimity shocked everyone. Su Luoyu was stunned for a full second before he could react, and he almost didn't even catch the gun.
I cursed on the spot in my heart: "He dares to throw his gun around, what should I do if it goes off?"
But this idea only appeared for a moment before Su Luoyu suppressed it. What he was most curious about now was what was wrong with this revolver.
Five bullets were fired four times in a row without any sound. Although Lin Bei reset the position of the bullets in the middle, it was completely random. The chance of survival was very small, less than 5%.
With such a small chance, there must be something wrong with the gun!
With this in mind, Su Luoyu directly picked up the revolver, pointed it at a thug next to him, and pulled the trigger on the spot.
boom!
A sudden gunshot sounded.
The thug next to Su Luoyu rolled his eyes, full of shock and disbelief, and screamed and fell down.