Chapter 1546 - The Consequence of Not Following the Game Rules/ Meet Me Within Twenty-four Hours

Chapter 1546: The Consequence of Not Following the Game Rules/ Meet Me Within Twenty-four Hours
Translator: 
Exodus Tales 
 Editor: 
Exodus Tales

Chapter 1867: The Consequences of Not Following the Game Rules

Cluck…

 There was a soft sound but no bullets were fired.

It looks like I’m quite lucky. It’s your turn now.
Yang Ming pushed the pistol over to Klass.
Watching Yang Ming’s relaxed expression, Klass was a little speechless and even thought, Is this guy really unafraid of death? Doesn’t he cherish life at all? I even boasted to him that I seek adventure. Looking at it now, who is the one who loves adventures?

Klass frowned. He had received no text message replies on his mobile phone. These subordinates are really useless. What’s wrong with them? There is no news at all from the people of both teams. Aren’t they too unreliable?


As Yang Ming was looking at him impatiently, Klass had no choice but to pick up the pistol and aim it at his temple with a wry smile. However, the muzzle was slightly deviated away from his temple. I won’t die if I shoot like this, right?

At least, after I shoot, it is still possible for me to be rescued after I am sent to the hospital, right?
 When Klass thought of this, he felt a little relieved. He then gnashed his teeth and pulled the trigger.

Cluck…

 There was another sound, and the bullet was still not fired.
Klass felt relieved immediately. He looked like he was about to collapse. His entire body was already soaked with sweat, as if he had just come out of a sauna.

It’s your turn.
Klass exhaled and pushed the pistol to Yang Ming.
Now, two shots had been fired. There were four shots left, one of which had a bullet. Therefore, Yang Ming had a twenty-five percent chance of being shot to death. It was a very high probability!
Klass prayed in his heart for Yang Ming to die so that everything would be fine.

Oh
, okay.
Yang Ming’s expression surprised Klass. Yang Ming still seemed unconcerned when he took the pistol. Klass was shocked. It was understandable that Yang Ming was indifferent during the first shot previously there was a low probability of the bullet coming out. But why is he still like that during his second shot?

It was as if he wasn’t worried that the shot would be fatal at all. Could it be that this brat is pretending to be fearless? It doesn’t look like it though!

Yang Ming made his next move while still being calm as usual. He took the pistol, aimed at his temple, and pulled the trigger.



Cluck…

 There was another soft sound, and the bullet was still not fired.

It’s your turn again, Mr. Klass.
Yang Ming pushed the pistol to Klass,
It seems like I’m quite lucky.

Klass cursed secretly. This Yang Ming is really unexpectedly lucky. Three shots have already been fired and he’s not dead yet? If I fire the fourth shot… I have a one-third chance of receiving the bullet. Looks like I am in a very risky situation!

However, the current circumstances did not give him any other choice. He regretted finding Yang Ming to gamble. If he had known earlier, he would not have made a fuss about it. He should have let his men from the two teams ambush and kill Yang Ming as soon as Yang Ming arrived.
However, my subordinates from both teams are so unreliable. If I had let them handle the things, who knows what the results would have been like!


It’s me again, hehe
…
Klass laughed dryly and took the pistol. After glancing at Yang Ming, Klass took a deep breath and aimed the muzzle at his temple.
Similar to last time, the muzzle was slightly deviated again. In his opinion, he was willing to suffer a little as long as he didn’t die.

Cluck…

 Klass pulled the trigger, and a soft sound echoed. Klass didn’t feel any pain. It was an empty shot again.
Ha ha ha ha ha! After firing this shot, he really wanted to laugh out loud. I am really lucky! I got through another shot. Now there are only two shots left, one of which has a bullet. It seems like it will be difficult for Yang Ming to escape this time!


Mr. Yang, it’s your turn this time.
Klass returned the pistol to Yang Ming,
It’s the last two shots. Mr. Yang, you should be careful.




Is it? Aren’t there two more shots? If I don’t die, then you will die. So what are you so happy about?
Yang Ming glanced at Klass and said sarcastically.

Uhm…

Klass was stunned for a moment. But then he realized what Yang Ming said was right. If he doesn’t die, then I am going to be the one to die. There is no reason for me to be excited. But if Yang Ming shoots first, he should have a higher chance of dying, right?


Mr. Yang, you are joking. How can I be happy? I’m just excited. As I said before, I am an adventurous person. There is a fifty percent chance left, so I’m feeling hyper!
Klass explained with a forced smile.

Oh
, then you may continue to be excited. If I do not die, you can be excited to death,
Yang Ming said calmly.

…
Klass really couldn’t figure out how Yang Ming had such courage. There were two shots left, yet he was still not panicking. It was really strange.
Yang Ming ignored Krass. He picked up the pistol, aimed it at his temple and pulled the trigger without the slightest hesitation.

Cluck…

 It was still a soft sound. No bullets were shot out. It seemed like another empty shot.
Klass originally hoped that Yang Ming would die with this shot, but the result was disappointing. Nothing happened to Yang Ming at all. Doesn’t that mean that the last shot carries the bullet? Isn’t it my turn?

Thinking of this, Klass was suddenly filled with fear. He still had a chance to live if it was the previous gambling game. But now he would definitely die! If he fired this shot, he would be severely injured even if he did not die.
Klass suddenly broke out into a cold sweat. I didn’t expect such a result to occur in the end. Isn’t this Yang Ming too lucky? He didn’t even die in this situation. And now it’s my turn.



Mr. Klass, shall I fire this last shot for you? Or are you going to do it yourself?
Yang Ming looked at Klass with a sneer.
It seems like you are very unlucky.


This… I’ll do it myself…
Klass’s complexion was pale. It was unknown what he was thinking about.

Okay, then you go ahead and do it yourself.
Yang Ming pushed the pistol to Klass,
You’re going to die of excitement soon.

Klass was speechless for a while. What Yang Ming said was right. He was going to die of excitement soon. But he was not satisfied. Why? Why?
 He wasn’t stupid. Knowing that he would surely die if he fired this last shot, Klass hesitated.
He couldn’t shoot. He could never do it. I really don’t know what my men are doing. I have still received no news up until now. Otherwise, it would be great if they rushed in now to solve the problem at this time.

Klass hesitated, but he had a plan in mind. He slowly raised the pistol, and then aimed at his head. Suddenly, his hand moved swiftly, and the muzzle was aimed at Yang Ming. He pulled the trigger at the speed of light!

Cluck…

 The gun sounded, but it was only a soft sound and no bullets were fired.
However, Klass didn’t notice this detail. He subconsciously thought that the bullet had been shot, so he stared at Yang Ming, waiting for him to collapse in a pool of blood.
However, Klass was disappointed. Yang Ming did not collapse in a pool of blood, and didn’t even seem wounded at all. He still remained calm and composed while sitting there and looking at Klass scornfully.
Then, Klass realized that no bullets were shot out of the pistol. He was anxious. How can this be possible? Maybe it got stuck?
 He continued to pull the trigger. 
Cluck– Cluck– Cluck–

 It was just another series of soft sounds. No bullets were fired.


At this time, Yang Ming moved. His hand lifted slightly, and a bullet was abruptly shot out from between his fingers, hitting lass between his eyebrows directly. Klass’s eyes suddenly widened, and he collapsed with a groan. He was still in his shooting stance, holding the revolver on his right hand.

I knew you would not follow the rules of the game,
Yang Ming sneered.
There are no bullets in the gun. They are all in my hands.

Yang Ming knew that there were no bullets in the gun, so he did not dodge when Krass fired at him. Otherwise, with Yang Ming’s speed, he could completely avoid Klass’s shot.

Catch him! Don’t let him run away!
Smith, Smith’s men, and Klass’s subordinates were all dumbfounded by this sudden change.
But Smith was the first to respond and ordered his men loudly.
Unfortunately, just after he yelled his order, the private room’s door was kicked open. Golden Bull rushed in leading some men and immediately subdued everyone in the hall except Yang Ming, Zhang Bing and Zhang Jiefang.
Chapter 1868: Meet Me Within Twenty-four Hours
When Yang Ming gave the pistol to Klass, he secretly pressed the send button of his mobile phone and got in touch with Golden Bull who was outside. So after Yang Ming started to attack, Golden Bull also led his men to rush into the room.

Boss, what should we do with these people?
Golden Bull asked Yang Ming after his men subdued the people inside the room.

Just take away their weapons,
Yang Ming lightly instructed.

Okay.
Golden Bull obeyed the order, and commanded his men to take away all the subdued people’s weapons before standing aside. Since Yang Ming instructed it to be done this way, there must be subsequent steps. However, since Yang Ming didn’t say anything, it could be that Yang Ming wanted to do it personally.

Smith, right?
Yang Ming looked up and asked Smith, who had guns trained on his forehead by Yang Ming’s men.

Yes… Mr. Yang… I have nothing to do with this. It was all Klass’s idea…
Smith was terribly frightened. Ever since Yang Ming had shot Klass to death with a bullet, Smith was petrified deep inside.

Is that so?
Yang Ming asked back.

Yes, that’s it.
Smith nodded in a hurry. Although he didn’t know how these people rushed in, it was evident that they were under Yang Ming. How could Smith dare to resist?

Then why were you still so arrogant to catch me previously after I killed Klass?
Yang Ming asked with a disparaging smile.

This…
Smith heard Yang Ming’s words and could only smile miserably,
Mr. Yang, as you know, I’m just an employee. Our boss wants me to cooperate with Klass, so what choice do I have? Plus, if anything happened to Klass here, our boss would find fault on me. I had no choice but to catch you!


Oh
. If that’s the case, then alright, I won’t make it hard for you.
Yang Ming glanced at Klass then said to Smith,
I’ll give you a chance to pass on a message alive.


Yes, yes, Mr. Yang. I will definitely pass on whatever you have to say,
said Smith carefully.

Tell your boss to notify the family master of the Nancheng family to meet me at the Douglas Vast Hotel within twenty-four hours. I will not wait if he does not come within this time, and he will bear all the consequences,
said Yang Ming as he glanced at Smith.

Ah
…
Smith didn’t expect that Yang Ming would make him pass on such a message. He had a distressed look. If I pass on such arrogant words to the boss, wouldn’t the boss scold me badly?

But Smith also knew that he had no choice. He nodded carefully and said,
Okay, Mr. Yang. Rest assured, I will pass on your message.


En
, I hope so.
Yang Ming stood up and said to Golden Bull,
Let them go. Let’s leave.


Okay.
Golden Bull executed Yang Ming’s order without any further questions. He immediately asked his men to release Klass and Smith’s subordinates from their control.
Although these people were released, they still dare not make trouble. The men opposing them obviously outnumbered them and had more firearms. Wouldn’t they be digging their own graves if they tried to fight against these people?

That… Mr. Yang…
Smith was hesitating, but he eventually stopped Yang Ming who was about to leave.

Anything else?
Yang Ming glanced at him without anger. Smith was just a low-level messenger and executive who was taking orders. Yang Ming didn’t need to stoop down to his level. Such a person was not worthy of being dealt with by Yang Ming. In Yang Ming’s eyes, Smith’s existence was no different from an ant. Yang Ming could kill him easily.

Mr. Yang… If the boss asks me what the consequences are… How should I answer?
Smith asked carefully. He was thinking about this question previously. Since Yang Ming had mentioned that the boss would bear all the consequences, he couldn’t explain himself if the boss asked him what the consequences were!

The extermination of the Nancheng family.
Yang Ming did not look at him anymore. Instead, he led Zhang Bing and Zhang Jiefang directly out of the room’s door.
Smith immediately collapsed to the ground after they left. He was obviously very terrified! After seeing the means of Yang Ming and those powerful men, Smith finally understood how powerful Yang Ming was. No wonder those men behind him had to deal with Yang Ming so seriously. It seemed that this brat had always been pretending to be weak when he was actually so powerful!
Luckily Yang Ming didn’t bother to kill me because I am just a small fry. Otherwise, I guess I would be a corpse like Klass by now.


Boss, should we get some help quickly to stop them?
One of Smith’s men waited for Yang Ming to leave before making this suggestion.
Smack!
 Smith slapped the man’s face, causing half of his face to swell up immediately. Smith’s man was dumbfounded, and looked at Smith confusedly.

God’s sake. Stop them? Didn’t you see the guns they are using? They are as advanced as the regular army. You want to die, but I don’t want to die yet!
Smith glared at the man and scolded fiercely,
Why do we meddle in the fights of big shots? Let the boss solve it!


Oh
…
The subordinate thought about it for a moment and agreed. What am I trying to show off? Am I tired of living? He immediately shut up.

Before Yang Ming, Golden Bull and the others exited the casino, Golden Bull asked his men to put away their weapons. No one blocked them on the way out. It seemed that Smith was also a smart guy because he didn’t make any foolish moves.
Yang Ming’s dominance today was unprecedented. In the past, Yang Ming had the character of not offending others if they didn’t offend him. If it was not because he was pressed for time, Yang Ming would not take such extreme actions!
However, it was different today. Yang Ming asked Smith to pass on a message to assert his dominance. This had already demonstrated Yang Ming’s determination to deal with the Nancheng family! The reason why Yang Ming had become so dominant was that he was about to leave for Yunnan soon. If these things around him were not settled properly, Yang Ming would not be able to leave with peace of mind. So Yang Ming had no patience to deal slowly with the people who provoked him at this time. If you mess with me, then I will kill you, so that you will not be able to disturb me, my family and my friends in the future.

It was also the first time that Yang Ming had killed people in front of Zhang Bing and Zhang Jiefang. Although Zhang Bing might know a little about his dominance, he had not seen it with his own eyes.
But Yang Ming didn’t care anymore. He also believed that Zhang Bing and Zhang Jiefang would not do anything harmful to him.
Zhang Bing was not really surprised by Yang Ming’s approach today, but Zhang Jiefang was shocked to the core. The Yang Ming who went to Yunnan with me previously has now become so dominant and brutal. I don’t know what kind of people are his subordinates. They actually have guns!

However, although Zhang Jiefang was shocked, he didn’t have any other thoughts. After all, Yang Ming wouldn’t harm him and Zhang Bing. So he need not be afraid of anything.

Boss, you are so cool today!
Zhang Bing had held it for a long time, but he finally blurted out admiringly.

Don’t gamble anymore in the future. I can save you once or twice, but I can’t save you for a lifetime.,
Yang Ming directly lectured him as if he did not hear Zhang Bing’s words.
Now I am still here. What will happen when I’m gone?


Alright, I got it…
Zhang Bing nodded hastily, but he said,
Boss, you are my boss forever. How can you not care about me?


What if I die?
Yang Ming said coldly.

Ah
… This…
Zhang Bing was stunned as it was the first time he heard Yang Ming speak to him in this tone. But he didn’t think much about it. He thought that Yang Ming said it out of anger. Yang Ming requested that he wouldn’t gamble anymore in the future. So Zhang Bing immediately promised,
Relax, boss. I won’t lay a finger on these things in the future.


It’s not just gambling, but everything else too. In the future, you should keep a low profile and not be too showy. Also, run the jewelry company honestly. Don’t run around unnecessarily!
Yang Ming continued to preach.

Yes, I got it…
Zhang Bing felt a little strange. This is not how Yang Ming usually acts. What’s wrong today? Why is he chattering continuously?