1080: C1080 Russian Roulette

C1080 Russian Roulette

On the way back.

Except for Ye Fan, everything was normal.

Both of them were imprisoned.

Finally.

Meng Xincheng spoke.

"Boss, I thought that the gap between us would only get smaller and smaller. But now, it seems like I won't be able to catch up with you for the rest of my life."

Ye Fan shook his head. "Not really. Even if I can defeat you, I won't be able to kill you."

"Haha, that's true."

Meng Xincheng laughed.

Gao Baobao scratched his head. "Boss, to be honest, I was a little scared of you at that moment! Especially when you had a ferocious face and crushed the barbell, I even felt that you were like a wild beast."

"Is that so?"

Ye Fan rubbed his nose.

It seemed like the way he usually showed them was too gentle.

If they were slightly angry, they would be scared to death.

"Hehe, this is the real me! As a person, there will always be emotions."

"I understand! It's just that I'm a little scared. Don't worry, I'll get used to it slowly in the future."

Back at the hotel.

The three of them went to sleep early.

After all, the mission had not been completed yet, and they had no intention to play.

On the other side.

The girls, Wang Sicong, and the others were having a picnic, and it was very satisfying.

The wind was blowing, and they were drinking fine wine. In front of them, there was a huge projector displaying a comedy movie.

It was like the pinnacle of life.

"I wonder when Ye Fan will be back?" Lau Ruyan supported her chin and asked worriedly.

"Sister-in-law, don't worry! Boss is so powerful. He will be fine."

"That's right, the entire manor belongs to Boss. Who can do anything to him?"

"Come and play games with us."

"Play what?"

"Catch the duck!"

...

An uneventful night passed.

The next day, Ye Fan and the others arrived at the trading place on time.

This was one of the remote villas in Dragon Phoenix Villa, and it was contracted by a wealthy businessman all year round.

Originally, the renovation of the villa was uniform, but this building was completely different.

Every part of the villa revealed extravagance and nobility.

Then, they were brought to the basement of the villa.

F * ck!

He actually dared to privately tamper with the structure of the villa.

When he bought the villa, he had clearly seen the blueprint of the building and did not have the planned design of the basement.

It seemed that he had planned this for a long time.

After a series of checks and verifications, he finally entered a secret room.

Ye Fan used his Fiery Golden Eyes to search the villa, but he didn't find any traces of the national treasure.

Could it be that it wasn't here?

Since that was the case, he could only obtain the trading rights. Only then could he take back the national treasure.

There was a strange music playing in the basement.

It made one's hair stand on end.

There was a huge table in the huge room.

The person sitting in the middle was a middle-aged man with white sideburns, but he exuded the domineering aura of a superior person.

There were six people standing on both sides of him. Each of them had a powerful aura. They were all grandmasters, and one of them was an innate master.

The other forces had also arrived long ago.

Today, Thomson looked even more like a dog. He was dressed like a royal noble.

John, on the other hand, was the same as always. He did not know if it was because he did not sleep well yesterday, but he looked a little unkempt.

Finally, Ivan Novich wore a suit that hid all his muscles. His two hands were tightly bandaged, and he appeared to be seriously injured.

Ye Fan was startled and asked curiously, "What happened to your hands?"

Hmm?

The werewolves frowned.

Why the f * ck did he have the nerve to ask?

Weren't you the one who hit him?

They thought Ye Fan was showing off. All of them glared at him with murderous intent.

"It's fine, it was just a scratch." Ivan said in a deep voice.

"Oh, then you were too careless!"

Ye Fan's gaze shifted and said again, "Yo, isn't this a Great Magician? What is it? Change one for everyone before the transaction?"

" Bullsh * t! Once the transaction is completed, I can kill you! Wash your neck and wait. "

" I finished washing last night. I'll be waiting for you! "

"You..."

It was too infuriating.

All the major powers present hated Ye Fan to the bone.

Not only because of his provocation, but also because he was too despicable.

"Alright!"

The old master ended their argument and gave Ye Fan a meaningful look.

"There is no need to say much about everyone's purpose. They are all here for the national treasure."

"As for what's inside the national treasure, I'm sure you all know it better."

Saying so, he took out a handgun from his pocket.

"I like to play games. I can't choose a suitable buyer from among you, so let the heavens decide."

"What do you mean?"

"You've heard of the Russian roulette, right? Whoever makes it out alive will get the right to buy it."

"Haha, no problem!"

Thomson laughed loudly, not caring at all.

He was a mutant, after all, a bullet could not hurt him.

"Boss, what is he talking about?" Meng Xincheng asked curiously.

He had been mixing around when he was young and had never heard of such things.

Ye Fan smiled and explained, "The Russian roulette is a kind of suicide game."

"Participants put one or more bullets into the cartridge of the revolver, then turn the cartridge and close it."

"Participants take turns to point the pistol at their heads and press the trigger until someone dies."

"So bloody and violent? And it all depends on luck."

"En, looks like this old master really likes to play."

Ye Fan spread out his hands.

Anyway, he was not afraid of bullets.

Even if he lost, it wouldn't matter.

However, just as everyone thought that victory was within their grasp, the old master slowly spoke.

"Hehe, don't think that you can escape bullets just because you have great strength."1

"This gun of mine is specially made, its name is Ryan Bauer 900, its power is very great"

"Initial test, 15 meters apart, it can penetrate 20 mm steel plates"

What?

Everyone was shocked.

This... It's several times more powerful than a normal gun.

It was almost the same as a gun.

It was so powerful that it hit the head at such a close distance.

No one had the confidence to resist it.

Everyone looked at each other.

It seemed like this deal was more dangerous than they had imagined.

Ye Fan was the same.

"Boss, it's too dangerous. Let me do it. "Meng Xincheng raised his brows. Death was a common occurrence to him, and there was nothing to be afraid of.

"Let's take a look at the situation first."

Although Meng Xincheng wasn't afraid of death, pain was inevitable.

If Ye Fan was allowed to do so, he would not want his brother to get shot in the bottom of his heart.

"Alright."

He could feel Ye Fan's worry.

His heart warmed.

What was a brother?

Even though he knew you weren't afraid of death, he still didn't want you to die.

Because no one knows if he still has the ability to revive the next time he dies.

"What? Everyone is afraid?" The old man said with a smile.

"Afraid? How could I be afraid? I'm determined to get this national treasure. "

" Old master, you only have one life. You don't want us to eat a gun ourselves, do you? " Thomson asked.

"Anyone can eat it, as long as you have people shooting at you every time."

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