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In bars like this one, such conflicts often occur.

Two groups may take a dislike to each other, and a few verbal disputes can quickly lead to a fight. If onlookers make some nasty remarks, they might get dragged into the fray as well.

These bars also typically employ some bouncers to keep an eye on things. They generally don't get involved in minor conflicts, at most they'll try to break things up.

But if their own people start fighting or get hit, chances are they will join in the fight.

Regular patrons are usually quite familiar with the local toughs who hang out here and generally do not provoke them.

The people at the next table over are regulars who know the ins and outs of this bar. They also know that Brother Long and his group are not to be messed with. Even the bar owner treats Brother Long like an ancestor, making offerings to him, as long as he wants to keep his business running smoothly...

But what they didn't expect was that Brother Long, usually the bar's top dog, had a setback today. To be precise, he got beaten up quite badly.

Brother Long's face, which he considered handsome, was now completely swollen from the slaps Qin Fang had delivered. The wound on his forehead had just stopped bleeding.

But after Qin Fang's two slaps, his face immediately swelled up, and the wound on his forehead even split open again.

Didn't Brother Long have that bald, chubby guy behind him?

Why didn't he step in to help?

Qin Fang was actually quite puzzled. He didn't mind beating up another person, except that the chubby guy was scared stiff by Qin Fang. Seeing Qin Fang's ruthless slaps to Brother Long, he didn't dare say anything extra and didn't even have the courage to run away.

Brother Long had been hit so hard it seemed like he was about to pass out. But each time he was about to lose consciousness, Qin Fang would land another slap, turning the rather lean Brother Long into a swollen mess.

Smack~~

Just then, a crisp sound of collision came from behind Qin Fang. It sounded like the breaking of a beer bottle.

"You..."

When Qin Fang turned around, he was surprised to find that the person who had broken the beer bottle was not someone else but Chu Yunxuan, who had seemed a bit ignored recently. The unlucky man who got hit by the bottle turned out to be the tattooed man Qin Fang had cloned and knocked unconscious.

It looked like the previous state was just an act. He wasn't that badly injured at all; he was just looking for an opportunity to launch a sneak attack on Qin Fang.

Qin Fang was indeed furious and preoccupied with settling the score with Brother Long. He didn't pay attention to the threat behind him, and even when the System warned him of danger, he didn't take much notice.

The tattooed man thought he was about to succeed in his sneak attack and was elated at seizing such a perfect opportunity. Suddenly, a beer bottle appeared abruptly on his head, causing an intense feeling of dizziness to arise. His vision darkened, and he immediately fell down.

This time, he really did feel dizzy. Qin Fang even cast a Scouting Skill on him to make sure, and it turned out the guy wasn't playing any tricks this time.

"Thank you..."

No matter how the conflict started, at least just now, Chu Yunxuan really helped Qin Fang out of a tight spot. Had she been a moment later, the person lying on the ground might have been Qin Fang instead of the tattooed man, so his thanks were truly heartfelt.

"I'm going to kill you!"

In the split second Qin Fang was caught off guard, Brother Long, who had finally caught a break, seized the opportunity. He broke free from Qin Fang's grip and grasped a precious object, then roared at Qin Fang, who was in front of the door.

"Be careful..."

"He's got a gun!"

Brother Long seemed to enjoy it quite a bit. Up until now, it had been just a physical fight, but Qin Fang hadn't expected Brother Long to be carrying a gun—which was quite a surprise.

Brother Long's gun was a bit unusual—a revolver. Such guns are rarely seen Inland; they appear more often in Hong Kong action movies and television dramas, where they are the standard issue for police. Qin Fang wondered if the gun had been smuggled in from Hong Kong.

Of course, the likelihood of that happening was pretty low because for a policeman in Hong Kong to lose a gun would be a big problem—it could cost him his job and even land him in jail.

But no matter the gun's origin, it was now in Brother Long's hands, and he was pointing it at Qin Fang.

"Go on, move..."

"Go on, hit me... Why aren't you hitting me now? Weren't you acting all tough just moments ago?"

As soon as the gun appeared, the whole situation changed—everything was different now.

Merely fighting and brawling wasn't a big deal, one could easily find someone or pay off the issue, but now that a gun was involved, some matters couldn't just be settled with words—it completely blew up.

"Hit you? Why not..."

Slap~

Before Brother Long could enjoy more than five seconds of pleasure, Qin Fang's palm had already fiercely slapped Brother Long's face while he was talking.

The slap was absolutely powerful and heavy. Brother Long's small frame couldn't withstand such a blow, as a few of his little white teeth gracefully danced in mid-air.

"You... I'll kill you!"

Brother Long had been wronged by that slap; he was supposed to be in complete control, yet he ended up getting hit.

This time, Brother Long was thoroughly enraged, he felt a desperate urge to jump over the wall, ready to pull the trigger to kill Qin Fang or, at the very least, wound him to strip away his fighting capacity.

But would Qin Fang let him have his way?

Clearly not.

At that moment, the distance between the two wasn't very far; otherwise, Qin Fang wouldn't have been able to effortlessly land a slap on his face.

This time, Qin Fang had almost grabbed the gun barrel with one hand before Brother Long could pull the trigger. With a twist and pull, Qin Fang barely needed to exert any effort, and Brother Long was immediately out of options. The gap between them was clear, and Qin Fang easily took the gun into his own hands.

Of course, Qin Fang didn't forget to change his fingerprints. This was also to avoid trouble, just in case Brother Long decided to frame Qin Fang for brandishing a gun and threatening them. It was times like these where having a cup of tea would be far less troubling.

Brother Long, Dart Man, and Tattoo Man quickly came to their senses, their eyes filled with confusion and fear. Qin Fang's strength had far exceeded their expectations.

Even Brother Long, who had been holding a gun, was caught anyway. None could escape, they were all confined here, and each one of them needed to rest. Perhaps suffering a bit for a few days wouldn't be such a bad thing.

Having just fought, Qin Fang, despite his superior strength that should have made it easy to handle two or three experts, had quite a struggle. In the end, it was with Chu Yunxuan's help that he overcame his opponents.

"Gentlemen, please have a seat. We have some things to discuss..."

Qin Fang took a seat on the sofa first, Chu Yunxuan sitting beside him. Brother Long and the other two exchanged looks and ultimately sat down obediently, while Baldy Fatty continued to block the exit, not daring to leave on his own.

"Originally, we can't really say that we knew each other, or rather, we had never met before... However, I did not expect such courtesy from you three, it has indeed overwhelmed me with excitement!"

The three men from Brother Long's group were all embarrassed, Brother Long's face having turned into that of a pig, and Tattoo Man wasn't faring any better with blood still running down his forehead and a harsh hit to the back of his head.

As for Dart Man, it appeared he only took a punch from Qin Fang, but actually, he was the most severely wounded, and it was a serious internal injury. The reason being... who let him have a murderous intent towards Qin Fang, using darts was already audacious enough, yet he dared to use a very sharp dagger.

If Qin Fang hadn't noticed this critical situation, he might have been stabbed in the abdomen by now, lucky to have been rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment, if unlucky, he might still be lying here waiting to die.

"What's the matter? Weren't you quite talkative before? Why so silent now? How about this, let me suggest something. How about... we play a game?"

Qin Fang was not there to be Mr. Nice Guy; none of these three were decent folk, and the same went for Baldy Fatty, although he seemed to be too much of a coward to make a move against Qin Fang.

Thinking back, he was probably the wisest for knowing the situation was out of his control, deciding to watch from the sidelines, disinterested in further involvement.

"What... What exactly do you want?"

Brother Long had already lost his previous airy and dashing demeanor, replaced with caution and fear, worrying that he hadn't handled a detail properly.

And in fact, he himself didn't know what Qin Fang meant by "game."

Click~

Because the gun was a revolver and didn't come equipped with a magazine, it was just its construction that allowed for direct insertion of bullets—at least the six bullets in the gun could be loaded that way.

Qin Fang opened the revolver, taking out three of the six bullets, leaving the other three inside. This made him feel quite strained!

"Actually, the game is very simple. There are three bullets in this gun. I will place the barrel in each of your mouths and then pull the trigger to see how lucky you are..."

Qin Fang spoke with casual ease, but his words sounded like a death knell to Brother Long and the other two.

Is this a game?

Indeed, it is a game!

And a very famous one at that—Russian Roulette! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for it with recommendation tickets and monthly tickets at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for it with recommendation tickets and monthly tickets at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)

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