Chapter 113: Giant God Brigade, Warning From the Undefeated Lionheart, Russian Roulette (4K)

Qiao Ying looked at the handsome boy in front of her with great joy.

Yes, a boy... Although his clothes and hairstyle were mature, she, who was experienced, recognized him at a glance. He was a young boy who was not yet an adult and was so young that he was almost watery.

His young face was full of mature calmness. It was obvious that he was in the casino for the first time. He was curious about everything, but he had no confidence at all.

His figure was straight and upright, and every step was neither fast nor slow. Every move was graceful and casual, as if he was walking in his own backyard.

The muscles on his arms were soft and firm. You could tell at a touch that this was a beautiful body that had been trained for a long time.

I have found a treasure, Qiao Ying thought as she looked up at the boy's profile.

As a member of the famous border hunter group "Giant God Brigade", she accumulated unimaginable pressure in her daily work.

In this kind of work environment where you can lose your life if you are not careful and you have to keep the awareness that you will not live to see tomorrow, you must vent from time to time, otherwise you will soon go crazy.

Although she is currently on a mission, it is not appropriate for her to go ‘hunting for beauties’ at this time…

Her professionalism is very high, and she has never made mistakes during a mission.

But this young man in front of her…is just too tempting.

Since the boss offended a super giant company like ‘United Farming’ some time ago, the situation of the brigade has become increasingly bad, and her pressure is also increasing, and her mind is getting more and more tense.

She was sent out to capture the sea bee queen, but after searching for a long time, she couldn’t even see the bee colony. Now she can only hope for the information from the charlatan ‘Mr. Fox’, but the other party is a well-known fun person, and the information he gave is half-hearted and half-retained, deliberately misleading. She doesn’t know what will happen next, so she can only wait anxiously.

The pressure has accumulated too much, and it is almost at the critical point.

How can she bear to meet such a beautiful boy in this situation?

If she misses the opportunity to have sex with this person, she will definitely regret it for the rest of her life. After Qiao Ying had this thought in her mind, she couldn’t hold it anymore, and she didn’t care that she was still on a mission, and stepped forward to hug the boy’s arm.

"... Then, Mr. Xue, I'll take my leave first. I wish you a good time."

Seeing this, Chen Liang next to him showed an expression that said I understand everything and smiled.

"See you later, Director Chen." Xue Jing nodded.

Chen Liang turned and left, shaking his head with a smile.

After all, Mr. Xue is also a teenager in adolescence who is interested in that kind of thing...

After he left, Qiao Ying leaned her head on Xue Jing's shoulder and said with a smile:

"Brother... what's your name?"

As his arms were hugged tighter and tighter, Xue Jing glanced at her.

The woman in front of him had a more and more rosy face, and her eyes were already covered with a layer of mist, almost dripping with water, as if she had been drugged...

Xue Jing thought for a moment, lowered his head to her ear, and whispered:

"Before asking someone's name, you should introduce yourself first... What a bad sister who doesn't know manners."

The warm and slightly hot breath sprinkled on her ears, and Qiao Ying's whole body stiffened. The numbness started from her scalp and gradually spread to her whole body. The pores of her body opened, as if she was electrocuted, but she didn't feel any pain, but felt like falling into the clouds. Unspeakable throbbing spread from her mind.

An unimaginable extreme pleasure almost broke her mental will. Qiao Ying trembled all over, clenched her teeth tightly, and reached out to cover her mouth.

Xue Jing looked at the little water stains that suddenly appeared on the carpet, moved the corners of his mouth, and was a little speechless.

This is a bit...

Qiao Ying's eyes were hazy, and she was hanging on Xue Jing, looking at the boy who defeated her with just one sentence, barely keeping her last bit of sobriety.

"My sister's name is a secret, no... I can't tell you."

Qiao Ying said coquettishly.

She wanted to give a fake name casually, but at the moment of speaking, she was inexplicably unwilling to deceive the boy, and finally said such a witty remark.

Xue Jing nodded and smiled: "Okay... Meeting each other by chance without knowing each other's names is also interesting."

"So, what are we going to play?"

...

In the suite on the 22nd floor, Ning Fengwan was lying on the bed, about to fall asleep in a daze, but suddenly she felt a burst of irritation in her heart, which made her open her eyes.

She frowned, put her hand on her chest, and asked in confusion: "What's going on?"

There was an unexplained anger in her heart.

It was a very strange feeling of being violated.

It was like seeing someone gradually getting hold of a treasure that she absolutely did not allow anyone to touch. She felt impatient and angry.

But she did not know where this feeling came from.

Ning Fengwan covered her head with the quilt, trying to suppress the feeling and sleep.

But she soon opened the quilt, sat up, and scratched her hair with both hands in annoyance.

"Ah ...

…

“Win, win again!”

“What the hell, are you filming a movie here? Young Gambler?”

“You’ve won twelve games in a row, right? Still winning, still winning!”

A table playing ‘21 points’ was surrounded by countless spectators, all of whom were looking at the young man sitting in one of the seats with shock and envy.

Xue Jing smiled, casually pushed a large pile of chips in front of him aside, crossed his arms, and looked at the sweaty dealer opposite him.

“Brother, you are so awesome!”

Qiao Ying sat next to him, clasped her hands together, and exclaimed in a sweet voice.

The admiration and fascination that almost overflowed in her eyes were enough to make any adolescent youngster dizzy.

Xue Jing just smiled and said nothing.

Qiao Ying gritted her teeth, thinking that this person was too difficult to deal with, and she was indifferent to him.

But the fire in his heart burned more and more uncontrollably under Xue Jing's pull, almost going crazy.

'I must get him...'

'If it doesn't work, even if I have to use force...'

Qiao Ying thought viciously.

Although that would ruin most of the fun, she really couldn't bear it. If she couldn't get this person, she would suffocate to death.

Not knowing that the strange woman next to him was already thinking about something even stranger, Xue Jing pinched his chin and thought:

"It seems that I can really be a gambling god."

Unfortunately, he has a cheating device in almost all card table gambling games - perspective.

The existence of [Visualization·True] allows him to directly visualize what each covered card is when he sees the cards with his eyes and gets enough information.

Just like playing blackjack now, being able to see through the dealer's hidden cards guarantees his winning rate, and being able to see every card that will be dealt next allows him to understand the direction of the entire game directly from the beginning.

It's like a God mode that requires following rules and has some restrictions...

Can't lose, can't lose at all.

Just as he was thinking about things, a loud voice suddenly came from the side.

"Hey, you look awesome."

Xue Jing tapped the table with his fingers and turned his head to look.

A tall and strong man, whose suit was bulging, stood beside him at some point and looked down at him expressionlessly.

Xue Jing's gaze lingered on the faint dents on his face.

"Are you interested in betting with me?"

The man said in a flat tone.

Before Xue Jing could reply, Qiao Ying stood up beside him, with a cold look on her pretty face:

"Wei... what do you want to do?"

The man seemed not to hear her, and ignored her directly, staring at Xue Jing.

The passengers watching around also noticed that the atmosphere seemed a little wrong, and the noisy scene gradually quieted down.

Xue Jing looked back and forth at the two people with xenomorphs for a while, thought for a while, and smiled:

"Okay, what do you want to bet on?"

The man reached into the lining of his suit and took out a silver revolver, which he slapped on the table.

The appearance of the dangerous gun immediately caused people around to exclaim.

"Gun!? Is it a real gun?"

"What do you mean, betting on a gun? Russian roulette?"

Some smart staff members left the scene immediately when they saw the man pulling out a gun and went to call security personnel.

Perhaps it was the human nature of curiosity, or perhaps they didn't believe that this was a real gun. Most people didn't leave when they saw such a dangerous thing, but continued to watch with interest.

Qiao Ying's face changed, and she slapped the table fiercely, gritting her teeth and saying, "Wei... don't go too far!"

Her strength was extremely strong, which was completely inconsistent with her appearance. The huge card table was tilted and tilted up by her slap, and the whole table almost turned over. It stayed in the air for a long time before falling back under the action of gravity.

The chips and cards on the table were scattered all over the floor, making a clattering sound, and the revolver also fell to the ground.

The tall man finally turned his eyes to her and said expressionlessly:

"Too much? You are the one who is too much, don't you know what you are doing now?"

Qiao Ying was stagnant, but she was speechless.

The man continued to look at Xue Jing.

"As you can see, Russian roulette, do you want to play or not."

At this time, countless footsteps sounded, the crowd of onlookers was separated, and the security director Chen Liang walked in with a group of people.

He looked at the scene and saw Xue Jing. He was stunned for a moment and said hesitantly:

"Mr. Xue?"

Xue Jing did not look at him, but waved his hand sideways at him.

Chen Liang understood that this meant that he should not interfere.

He nodded silently, restrained his men, and joined the crowd.

Xue Jing picked up the revolver from the ground.

The silver gun body has extremely beautiful lines. It is much larger than an ordinary pistol. The barrel is very long and looks like a large-caliber revolver.

Xue Jing is not a military fan and has basically never paid attention to the models of firearms in this world. He can't recognize what this revolver is, but just by looking at the appearance, he knows that the firepower is definitely fierce. It is not an ordinary pistol.

'It's like shooting a Hong Kong gambling movie. Things are getting interesting...'

Xue Jing became interested, put the revolver on the table, stood up, looked directly into the man's eyes, and said with interest:

"Okay, let's play it. What's the bet?"

Qiao Ying, who was next to him, was anxious when he heard this.

"Brother, this is not a joke. It will really kill people! This man is a lunatic. Don't pay attention to him. Let's go play something else, okay?"

Qiao Ying pulled Xue Jing's sleeve and looked at him pleadingly.

How could he die before he had a chance to shoot with this man?

Qiao Ying had a strong premonition that if she couldn't get this man, she would definitely leave a lifelong regret.

Did he want her to be killed?

The tall man looked at Xue Jing deeply: "It's rare, you are brave enough."

He picked up the revolver on the table, took out the cylinder, and then took out a brass bullet from his pocket and stuffed it into one of the bullet holes.

The cylinder closed, and he moved it with his hand again, and it started to rotate in the gun body, and then stopped.

"The rules are very simple. The first move is decided by rock-paper-scissors. The winner of the rock-paper-scissors game can designate himself or the other party to shoot first."

"The designated person points the gun at his head and can fire as many shots as he wants, but at least one shot must be fired."

"There is only one bullet in the gun, and the other five are empty, which means that one of the six shots must be a real bullet."

The man paused here.

"As for the bet... If you can survive, I will give you 10 million Zhuxia coins."

"If you die... there is no other price."

The man said lightly.

His goal was to stop Qiao Ying from messing around and interrupting the work. It was enough to kill the boy. There was no need for any other bets.

He knew exactly after which shot the bullet in the revolver would be fired. All he had to do next was win the rock-paper-scissors game and designate himself as the first mover. The boy would be dead...

And the rock-paper-scissors game... hehe.

"You're talking as if you're sure to win..."

"But, it's very interesting. I agree."

Xue Jing smiled and said.

Qiao Ying grabbed Xue Jing's sleeve and shook her head frantically:

"No, don't agree, you will lose, you will definitely lose, you will really die!"

The people around were very excited and talked about it:

"We are really going to play Russian roulette, and that revolver is a real gun!"

"I didn't expect to see such a scene on a cruise ship, the money was really well spent!"

"I'm a little scared to watch, but I really want to watch it!"

Ignoring Qiao Ying's dissuasion and the noise around him, Xue Jing chuckled:

"Shall we start?"

The man looked at him deeply: "Interesting boy... I will remember you."

He stretched out his arm, and Xue Jing also stretched out his arm.

"Scissors rock...paper!"

The two raised their arms at the same time and swung them down.

The tall man's eyes condensed, and a blue light came out of his left eye, and countless invisible data kept jumping and flowing in it.

From the tendency of Xue Jing's eyes, to the movement of his arm muscles, to the possibility of his palm stretching...

He continuously analyzed all the data and finally came to a conclusion.

Rock: 12%

Scissors: 57%

Paper: 31%

Is it most likely scissors...

It doesn't matter, no matter what you choose, in the last moment, I will change my gesture at a speed you can't see, and you will lose anyway...

The man thought so, and at the moment when the two palms stopped, he saw Xue Jing's gesture.

It turned out to be cloth... The data analysis is not accurate.

The man quickly changed his palm into a scissors gesture at a speed that the human eye cannot detect.

The result came out.

The man chose scissors.

Xue Jing chose rock.

"It seems that I am lucky, I won."

Xue Jing raised his fist and chuckled.

The man's pupils suddenly contracted.

How... is this possible! ?

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