"Gurgle."
"You actually didn't die!"
The man with the pipe struggled to swallow, his face full of disbelief.
What happened to the two-thirds chance of death?
Could that data be fake?
"This Hua Xia man is really lucky!"
"This guy is done for, five chambers and three bullets left, his probability of death is over fifty percent!"
Many people exclaimed, everyone was still in shock, but Bai Yan had already completed pulling the trigger.
Does this Hua Xia man really not fear death?
"It's your turn, no dawdling."
Bai Yan said with a smile.
The probability of death is certainly true, but who is Bai Yan?
A powerful and evil demon!
No matter how perverse the data, in front of Bai Yan, it's trivial!
A little trick is enough to make the Pipe Man doubt his own life.
"Stop the nonsense!"
The Pipe Man growled, his eyelids twitching, his hands trembling as he reached for the revolver.
His gun-grabbing hand was constantly shaking, the pressure inside the Pipe Man's heart was really too much!
This shot could kill him!
A cold touch from the temple, the Pipe Man took a deep breath.
Behind him, his bodyguards were extremely agitated, seeing the Pipe Man like this, each of them desperately twisting their bodies and struggling, making muffled sounds.
However, their bodies were all tied up, and their mouths were stuffed.
Even if these bodyguards wanted to stop the Pipe Man, it was too late.
"Click!"
The firing pin hit nothing.
"Clack!"
The revolver fell onto the small wooden table, the Pipe Man collapsed, leaning weakly on the edge of the table, bathed in sweat.
"Pretty brave, and lucky too."
Bai Yan raised his eyebrows, laughing merrily as he clapped his hands gently.
"Haha, I'm not dead!"
The Pipe Man's face filled with excitement and after-fright as he shouted loudly, then stared fiercely at Bai Yan, his eyes not hiding his murderous intent: "Damn yellow race, it's your turn now!"
"Only four chambers left, but still three bullets! This time, you're definitely going to die..."
Before the Pipe Man could finish.
"Click~!"
The revolver, still hit nothing.
Bai Yan, smiling, put down the handgun and looked at the Pipe Man whose laughing expression froze: "Your turn."
"Three chambers, three bullets, you're definitely going to die."
Bai Yan pulled out a cigarette, An Xiaowan cleverly took out a lighter from Bai Yan's pocket, and lit it for him.
"It seems that God has abandoned you, and Lady Luck favors me more!"
Bai Yan casually glanced at the Pipe Man.
"All three chambers, all blank!"
"Now, every bullet is real!"
"He's definitely done for!"
"This luck, it's just infuriating to compare!"
The surrounding wealthy onlookers discussed eagerly.
Some even dared to shout loudly: "Hey! Buddy, hurry up!"
"Don't dawdle! Honor the bet!"
"Damn, stop yelling!"
The Pipe Man shouted furiously, his expression deranged, his eyes bloodshot.
He stared at Bai Yan, gritting his teeth word by word: "I am a noble from The Sun Never Sets Empire! I am an honored duke! Do you really want me dead?"
The Sun Never Sets Empire, an internationally developed country, its national power is strong, which also renders its nobles' statuses deeply respected in high society.
Not to mention, the Pipe Man was a royal noble!
The entire room was shocked when the Pipe Man revealed his identity.
He is actually a duke!
Only a few people remained calm because they already knew the Pipe Man's identity.
It can be said that wherever in the world, this royal noble identity could save the Pipe Man's life, no matter what he did.
Not because he is very powerful, but because the country behind him, The Sun Never Sets Empire, is powerful!
"Duke? This is my territory! Even if the Queen herself comes, she must honor the bet."
Bai Yan smiled indifferently, unimpressed: "Shoot, or I'll see you off, choose yourself."
"F*ck, he's even ignoring a duke!"
"My God! This Hua Xia madman!"
"Satan! Does this guy really want the duke to kill himself?"
Everyone was incredibly shocked by Bai Yan's words.
More than the Pipe Man's identity as a duke, Bai Yan's words made people shudder.
Is he not afraid of retaliation from The Sun Never Sets Empire?
"You!"
The Duke of Pipe's eyes widened with anger and reluctance as he stared at Bai Yan.
"Hurry up! Stop dawdling!"
Qin Jiuluo urged coldly.
So what if he's a Duke?
Can a Duke refuse to acknowledge his loss?
"I..."
The Duke of Pipe clenched his fists tightly, his eyeballs bulging, staring intensely at Bai Yan, his mouth full of clenched teeth grinding noisily.
He doesn't want to die!
He still has a wonderful life to enjoy!
There are still so many fine wines and beauties he hasn't experienced!
He was not willing!
The surrounding murmurs continued, Bai Yan looked at the Duke of Pipe with a calm gaze, with a hint of light mockery.
"Ahh! Roar! You should die! You are the one who deserves to die the most!"
The Duke of Pipe roared loudly, suddenly stood up, attracting everyone's attention.
He quickly grabbed a silver revolver from the small wooden table, his face ferocious, and roared at Bai Yan: "You want me dead? You bastard, go meet God! No one can make me die!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The Duke of Pipe frantically pulled the trigger, firing the remaining three bullets at Bai Yan.
"Ah, Brother Yan!"
An Xiaowan's pretty face turned pale.
"Ah! Murder!"
On the third deck's casino on the cruise, many people screamed.
They couldn't have imagined, that the Duke of Pipe would actually start killing!
However, after the screaming, no one saw Bai Yan fall to the ground, nor saw any blood flow.
Even the staff including Qin Jiuluo did not show any sign of anger or vengeance toward the Duke of Pipe, all remaining indifferent.
What was going on?
Everyone turned their eyes to Bai Yan sitting on the chair.
That slightly slender young man, was still sitting there, alright, as if those three bullets did not hit him at all.
"Click!"
"Huff, huff~!"
The Duke of Pipe gasped heavily, slumped in the chair, his face wearing a sinister smile and a sense of revenge, looking up at Bai Yan.
When he saw Bai Yan, the smile on his face suddenly stiffened.
The three specially made Dum-dum bullets were suspended five centimeters in front of Bai Yan, not moving forward.
It was as if an invisible light barrier was blocking the bullets, a scene so bizarre!
Bai Yan, however, was looking at the Duke of Pipe with a faint smile, the mockery in his eyes not only did not disappear but grew even deeper.
"You!"
The Duke of Pipe was filled with immense fear, trembling as he pointed at Bai Yan and yelled, "How can you block bullets! Oh! Fu.ck! You are a devil, you must be a devil sent by Satan!"
Hearing this, everyone immediately looked towards Bai Yan.
Then they saw An Xiaowan sitting in Bai Yan's lap, curiously reaching out her hand, touching the three bullets.
The three bullets smoothly slid into An Xiaowan's soft palm, even the heat from the bullets' discharge had disappeared, everything about the bullets seemed to be frozen.
What was going on?
Why were the three bullets in the hands of that exquisitely beautiful little girl?
Everyone was dumbfounded, this scene beyond their understanding! It shattered their views!
The whole place went silent.
Terrifyingly quiet!
Bai Yan, back facing the crowd, these wealthy individuals had not seen the miraculous moment of the bullets being blocked.
But this did not hinder their speculation in their hearts, the deeper they thought, the more dreadful it seemed!
Especially some of the respected and high-status wealthy people, who also knew and had some contact with the Abnormal World, unanimously concluded that Bai Yan must be a powerful Abnormal!
Otherwise, it was impossible to explain how he blocked those three bullets!
"The same old words, even if the Queen herself comes, she must accept loss in a bet. As for you..."
Bai Yan instructed calmly: "Jiuluo, drag him away, shoot him and throw him into the sea."
"Yes, Master!"
Qin Jiuluo said solemnly, waving his hand, a Demon Servant approached and roughly dragged the stunned Duke of Pipe away.
"You can't kill me, I can buy my life with ransom! I have a lot of money! I am a Royal Noble of The Sun Never Sets Empire, you can't kill me!!!"
The Duke of Pipe struggled desperately, his voice was miserable and sorrowful.
He never imagined that his identity would have no effect on Bai Yan whatsoever.
Bai Yan did not even glance at the Duke of Pipe, he got up with the ladies, walking and chatting leisurely further into the casino.
Not just anyone can use money to buy their life in front of Bai Yan.
Bai Yan may be short of money now, but that does not mean he would forgive someone who attempted to harass his woman!
Until the moment he was dragged away, the Duke of Pipe truly felt fear and horror, his heart filled with regret!
Damn it, why did I get on this ship! Why did I harass that girl!
If I hadn't done these things, I wouldn't have had to die at all!
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