God level trick system

Chapter 754 Russian Turntable

"Heh... From the moment I stepped into Los Angeles, I never thought about going back after being defeated... Unless I win, I will never go back!"

Ye Xuan sneered, and looked up and down CJ, Karl Johnson's every move.

This guy looked very free and easy, only wearing a white vest and dark green mid-length pants, with a cigar in his hand, and a big gold chain hanging around his neck.

Other than that, there are no other frills.

He is a black man, and the first impression he gives people is that he is fierce, but in this fierceness, there is an indescribable fortitude.

Fortitude for the rise of the Grove gang? !

Carl Johnson's brows flickered with cunning, he took a deep breath on his cigar, and said:

"If that's the case, then I can only send you back personally...but...I won't let you die so easily..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he touched a revolver from the coffee table with a bang.

With a click, he unloaded most of the bullets inside.

"How about we play a fun game? Russian Roulette."

As he spoke, he spun the magazine of the revolver with a swish,

"It's a six-shot revolver with six bullets in the magazine. Now, with only one bullet left in here, each of you four shoots his own temple. If he doesn't die, I'll Spare your lives."

Hold the day...

This guy is too tm ruthless, right? !

In Ye Xuan's heart, tens of thousands of grass and mud horses galloped past, and directly greeted the eighteen generations of Carl Johnson's ancestors.

He is not afraid of this ghost game, but other people are not!

If you back it up a bit, it will be hard to survive this shot!

Snapped!

Carl Johnson slapped the revolver on the coffee table, spread his hands to Ye Xuan who was forced to kneel on the ground and said:

"Now, let's start the game."

One in six chances...

Ye Xuan frowned.

If you look at it this way, if you are lucky, it is possible for all four of them to survive.

and many more?

It seems that there is no need to worry so much, right?

Ye Xuan thought about it calmly, and didn't go to pick up the revolver on the coffee table for the time being.

By the way...yin and yang eyes!

I rely on!

Almost forgot!

The yin and yang eyes have a see-through function!

Thinking of this, Ye Xuan quickly opened his yin and yang eyes to observe the revolver.

I saw that there was really only one bullet in the magazine of the pistol.

Judging from this situation, when the fourth shot is fired, the bullet will come out of the chamber.

If that's the case...heh...

Closing his yin and yang eyes, Ye Xuan secretly gave Michael Hadillon a look.

At this time, his face was covered with blood, and he was beaten badly by those bastards when he was in the police station.

Seeing Ye Xuan like this, Michael was slightly taken aback, but he quickly reacted.

He slowly picked up the revolver on the coffee table, weighed it a few times, hesitated, but finally put the muzzle on his temple.

Michael knelt at the place farthest from Ye Xuan, separated by Yang Ning and Wu Zimu.

In this way, the fourth shot is basically definitely Ye Xuan's.

And this fatal fourth shot, to Ye Xuan, was no different from scratching an itch.

click!

After a while, Michael Hadillon pulled the trigger in a mental struggle.

However, nothing happened.

no bullets...

"call……"

Michael's hanging heart eased a little.

He handed the gun to Yang Ning.

Although Yang Ning's courage is not small, his psychological quality is still incomparable with the other three.

Seeing this situation, the hand holding the gun trembled a little with fright.

Oh shit!

Fight!

You can't be a coward at a time like this!

He swallowed, quickly put the gun to his temple, and fired.

The gun didn't go off.

The wheel of death turned again, and it was handed over to Wu Zimu.

Wu Zimu didn't hesitate at all, took the gun and aimed it at the temple.

He was so calm that he didn't even bat an eye.

Fortunately, the gun still didn't go off.

Finally, the gun was in Ye Xuan's hands.

"CJ, I'm afraid your game is coming to an end."

Ye Xuan weighed the revolver with a smile and said.

"No, no, it depends on whether you die or not, doesn't it?"

Carl Johnson also responded to Ye Xuan with that same mysterious smile.

"Then let's take a look?"

With that said, Ye Xuan put the revolver on his temple and fired a shot!

boom!

The gun went off!

Everyone turned their eyes to Ye Xuan, watching his every move.

But Michael and the others have seen Ye Xuan's ability with their own eyes, and know that an ordinary bullet will not cause any harm to Ye Xuan, so there is no need to worry.

however……

What they didn't expect was that Ye Xuan froze in place, motionless.

The cold sweat on his head fell like rain, dripping down his cheeks.

Soon, his expression became painful.

pat!

The revolver fell to the ground!

Ye Xuan's arms drooped, and he looked blankly at Carl Johnson who was sitting on the sofa in front of him.

Everyone gasped, and their hearts tightened.

A small bullet hole appeared at the position of Ye Xuan's right temple, and a stream of blood slowly flowed out from it!

He... was injured? ! !

Or seriously injured? ! !

"Uh……"

Ye Xuan never thought that the bullets in this revolver could actually hurt him!

Do not!

This is definitely not an ordinary bullet!

Absolutely not!

It is absolutely impossible for ordinary bullets to cause such terrible damage!

But now he can't think so much.

Endless pain engulfed his heart in an instant, and he couldn't speak a word.

In the end, he finally failed to hold on, and directly collapsed on the ground, passing out.

Do not……

impossible……

Am I going to die? !

Am I going to die...?

This was the last thought in his mind before he passed out.

Seeing this, Carl Johnson laughed out loud, and then the laughter grew louder and gradually turned into a wild laugh:

"What superman, monster...wasn't he knocked down by a single shot! Blocking the bullet with his bare hands? Heh..."

After speaking, he waved his hand:

"See if this guy is dead!"

After listening, a member of Grove's gang stepped forward, sniffed Ye Xuan's breath, and said:

"Report to General Carl, still breathing."

"Well."

Karl Johnson smirked,

"Put them in Los Angeles Jail and focus on taking care of them, understand?!

Hehe... The Hadillon family, Huaxing Club, hehe... Sooner or later, the whole of New York will be my Karl Johnson territory! "

"Yes!"

The members of Grove's gang responded, and then supported Michael and others, and escorted them into the car again.

At this moment, their hearts were in extreme shock.

How powerful is Ye Xuan? !

How could he be killed by a mere bullet? !

No...it can't be!