Bug Master In Doomsday

"Pop!" The sound of the lighter flicking sounded. Wang Mang took out a cigarette and held it on his mouth. With the orange flame, he slowly lit up, "Hoo-!" A faint smoke slowly passed from his mouth. Spit out,

Wang Mang looked at Jack's trembling hands in front of him, and said, "Mr. Jack, if you don't give up, just give me things directly. It won't be good if you try to lose your life!"

"Hoho! You don't need to worry about this!" Drops of cold sweat on Jack's forehead fell on the expensive suit along his cheeks.

He took off his shirt with a bit of heat, revealing the sweat-drenched shirt inside, and his back was completely soaked with sweat. In this case, it is conceivable that Jack Yao was under much psychological pressure. !

He held the grip of the revolver, closed his eyes slightly, pointed his muzzle at his temple,

‘Da~Da! "The beating blue veins made his breath gradually heavier, and the index finger on the trigger slowly aroused, ‘crack~pop! There is another empty sound, and there is still no bullet in the barrel!

"Hahahaha! Honorable guest, with one-half the probability, would you still gamble?! Why don't you give me a chance to give up and you give me things and leave smoothly? Isn't it good?! "

Jack Yao, who put down the revolver, was directly pulled by the button of his shirt, and his face showed a look of excitement and madness. Half the probability, this is really half heaven and half hell! !

"Forgot to tell you sir, no matter how strong you are, even if your body is comparable to steel,

In such a close range, no creature can resist this bullet attack! Even if you are Tier Nine, you can’t do it! ! Give up now, it's too late! "

Wang Mang's eyes were deep, and he squinted to see Jack's arrogant appearance. Indeed, if it goes on, he may be hit by a bullet directly in the head in the next instant.

Relying on his strong vision, he can only predict the position of the bullet in a high probability situation. Now the probability is one-half, which makes him a little hard to see through!

"Is it a bet on life?! Okay! I bet on this one!" Wang Mang gritted his teeth, and there was a fierceness in his eyes.

Had it not been for that safe, he would have already robbed him directly, and how could he still play such a dangerous game! But when things are coming, how can there be any reason to shrink back? !

Wang Mang picked up the revolver, pointed the muzzle at the temple of his left brain, closed his eyes and inhaled a cigarette fiercely, then he threw the cigarette **** in his hand to the ground. The scattered sparks fell at the moment of the trigger sound. , Gradually dissipated.

"Crack~pop!" There was another empty sound! One-half of the probability is Wang Mang's bet! ! !

Wang Mang opened his surprisingly bright eyes, his pupils staring at Jack's face like a hungry tiger, he grinned with a horrible smile, and put the revolver he held in front of him.

"Mr. Jack, it's your turn! With a 100% chance of death, please start your performance!"

When Wang Mang’s ridiculous words fell, Jack's face suddenly paled, he smiled miserably, and grabbed the revolver against his forehead.

The finger lightly fell on the trigger, as long as he squeezed it lightly, the bullet enough to shatter everything would smash his head into a ball of paste!

"Hoo--!" He laughed sullenly, his muzzle pointed at the roof, with a "bang" bang, "You won the guest, and it was me Jack who lost the game!"