Seeing Yu Wenbin add another bullet to the revolver, Yang Chen just smiled coldly, as if he was mocking Yu Wenbin's actions.
"Is it okay? If it's okay, then I'll continue!" Yang Chen asked with a smile.
In his eyes, Yu Wenbin has become a dead person.
Now he just waits for Qin Yi to be rescued before he can take action.
Qin Dayong didn't know how long he had been hung. He was seriously injured and was already unconscious.
"continue!"
Yu Wenbin gritted his teeth and said.
According to his plan, Yang Chen had already been played to death by him, but what he didn't expect was that Yang Chen was so lucky that he couldn't even fire more than twenty shots.
"Click!"
"Click!"
...
Yang Chen quickly turned the wheel and fired the gun, all in one movement.
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen shots were fired, but still no gunshot was heard.
Yu Wenbin finally realized something was wrong. With a one-third death rate and more than a dozen shots failing, there was definitely something wrong.
"stop!"
He suddenly scolded and arranged for someone to take the revolver back and check it again.
"Master Bin, there is nothing wrong with this revolver."
After the men finished checking, they said in a deep voice.
Yu Wenbin's face became very ugly. He originally thought there was a problem with the revolver, but in fact, there was no problem at all.
Could it be said that it is really his good luck?
"How did you do it?"
Yu Wenbin stared at Yang Chen for a long time and suddenly asked.
He was once the heir of the Yuwen family, which shows that he is not a fool and has very broad knowledge. He also knows that the world is very big and there are some very special people.
Although he didn't want to believe that Yang Chen was such a person, but now that Yang Chen was still standing here alive, he had to doubt it.
Rumor has it that in the Russian Roulette game, some veterans who have been playing with guns for many years can ensure that they can avoid bullets when they fire by relying on the strength of the wheel.
He suspected that Yang Chen might be this kind of person.
Yang Chen smiled faintly: "Are you suspecting that I did something?"
"This gun belongs to you, and you loaded the bullets. Even if there is a problem, you should have tampered with it."
"Of course, if you can't afford to play anymore, you can just kill me with one shot, and there's no need to go to such trouble."
Yang Chen said calmly, not like someone who was forced to play Russian Wheel.
Yu Wenbin said nothing and kept staring at Yang Chen, trying to see something in Yang Chen's eyes.
But what disappointed him was that Yang Chen looked extremely calm, not even as angry as when he had just beaten him.
He suddenly had a very bad premonition, and at this moment, Yang Chen's cell phone suddenly rang.
At this sound, everyone looked at Yang Chen. Several big men with guns instantly turned their guns and aimed them at Yang Chen's head.
However, the ringtone on the phone only rang for a few seconds and then stopped.
I saw the corners of Yang Chen's mouth slightly raised, with a playful arc, and a powerful aura filled the air from him.
At this moment, Yu Wenbin felt a biting coldness all over his body, as if he was being stared at by a wild beast, and the hairs all over his body stood up.
"Let me continue the game!"
Yu Wenbin pretended to be calm and said.
"Click!"
Yang Chen turned his wheel, and suddenly the muzzle of the gun turned, aiming directly at a big man who was standing next to Qin Dayong and pointing a gun at Qin Dayong's head.
"Bang!"
Gunshots rang out, and the big man who had been pointing the gun at Qin Dayong's head fell to the ground.
This scene was too sudden. No one expected that Yang Chen would dare to shoot at their people. The key is that before, dozens of shots were fired without any sound, but now the gunfire rang out as soon as it was aimed at Yu Wenbin's people.
The next moment, something happened that completely shocked Yu Wenbin.
Almost at the same time as the gunfire sounded, Yang Chen's figure turned into an afterimage and rushed out.