Chapter 137: Take turns, empty sound, release

"Are you sure you want to go first?" The referee asked with doubts. His tone didn't seem to be fake, and Li thought to be sure that he didn't know the location of the small gas tank in the steam pistol.
"I'm sure." Li wanted to nod his head affirmatively, then looked at Bai Jiaqi. This Bai family's broad young man was a little restless at the moment. While looking forward to defeating Li Xiang on the Russian roulette, he wondered if he was hiding any big tricks, and guessed that he could win first.
Bai Jiaqi's every move fell in Li Xiang's eyes, making him more sure that this Kuo Shao was afraid of being bewitched before he came to invite him to fight, but unfortunately the matter has come to this point, he is determined to take this blow.
Li Xiang picked up the steam pistol in full view, calmly pointed it at his temple, and gently pulled the trigger.
Only a soft sound of "click" was heard, and the wheel turned a bit, but nothing came out of the barrel.
At this time, huge pressure came to Bai Jiaqi's body.
"It's your turn, Young Master Bai." Li wanted to hand him the steam pistol. He took the steam pistol tremblingly, his eyes erratic.
Bai Jiaqi gritted her teeth, still raised the steam pistol and put it on her head. In the Sky Arena, the authority of competition cannot be violated. If one person succeeds in breaking the rules, there will be a second and a third. .....
Naturally, Wessex Technology will not let this happen.
With the same "click" sound from the muzzle, Bai Jiaqi immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and the hanging hearts of a group of young people watching the battle also fell.
"Haha, it's your turn, it's your turn." Bai Jiaqi was a little bit crazy at the moment compared to Li's steadiness. He threw the steam pistol in his hand to Li Xiang, like a hot potato.
Li Xiang took the gun and looked at his expression, but he sighed in his heart. Bai Jiaqi was a little stupid, but it was a little unclear when he died like this. He moved compassionately, but there was nothing he could do.
Competitiveness is never a safe thing. In this world, if you want to get a certain benefit, there will be no safe things!
He understood this from the mission he took the first step in the polar night and came to Hangzhou to travel with Dong Linglan's family.
"Oh-"
The dull empty chirping sounded again, and people's hearts hung again.
Li thinks that after this shot, six shots were halfway through, and he had fired twice, and only one remained. In terms of probability, Bai Jiaqi was most likely to die.
The smile on Bai Jiaqi's face gradually solidified, why is his luck so good!
The steam pistol was thrown back again, like a of death, as if to harvest his life.
Bai Jiaqi was holding the steam pistol, speechless for a while.
"It's really exciting. This shot may be enough. Will Young Master Bai's head just bounce and hemorrhage and brains?" Those who have good things are still smiling. Russian roulette is hard to see once in a thousand years. , Few people in the Sky Arena would bet on this, unless there is a great grudge.
But if there is a grudge, the other party will not agree.
Not only did they really bet on this, they also had a huge bet.
The smell of gunpowder on the arena is full.
Bai Jiaqi's face was uncertain, and the last cruel shot was a sharp shot.
Still empty.
"Huh-" He took a breath, but at the same time his whole body was a little soft, and after the shot, he reached the last joint.
Decide the link between life and death.
The last two shots, either the next shot Li wanted to die, or the last shot dead, the two can be said to have returned to the same starting line after a round of psychological battle.
Everyone was very nervous, waiting for the result of that shot, but Li Xiang was extremely relaxed. He was the only one who knew the result of this Russian roulette from the beginning, and he did not want to pretend to be nervous. The pig eats the tiger.
Calm and calm.
His fingers rubbed the shell of the steam pistol. He has an inexplicable affection for any firearm. Master old ghost repeatedly mentioned that any gun has its life and soul. You use it as a use. Tool, it just treats you as a user who passes by in a hurry and will die at any time.
And if you regard it as an indispensable partner in life, it will also regard you as the only master in life.
This is the case with the black snake.
It shattered in its own palm, and it was also its wreckage that helped Li Xiang withstand the fatal blow, without letting Kuang Tie's self-detonation directly kill him and Mingxu.
It may sound mysterious, but in Li Xiang's perception, that's it.
In this way, it repaid its creation.
"What about you, who is the one who created you?" Li Xiang was startled, his index finger moved slightly, and then he gently pulled the trigger.
That hollow sound sounds like different sounds in different people's ears.
But Bai Jiaqi, who had been waiting anxiously, collapsed to the ground, as if all his vitality had been extracted.
"I, I'm going to die..." At this moment, Bai Jiaqi's mind was all about the appearance of her temples being smashed by the air column.
The group of young people in the mechanical church underneath realized what true despair was, but they were unable to reverse the results of their boss. They wanted to resist the Sky Arena, and all of them together were not qualified.
The look of the referee moved slightly, and all the points were assigned to Li Xiang's name without any change.
"Master Bai, have a good journey." Li Xiang smiled like a devil, took the steam pistol and walked towards Bai Jiaqi who collapsed on the ground. He kept backing away in fear, but was held down by Li Xiang with one hand.
What an amazing arm strength!
There was another glint in the referee's eyes. He was a true apprentice of magic, with much better eyesight than ordinary people, so he felt the moment Li wanted to take a shot.
This young man who seems less than twenty years old may still be stronger than him!
"Master Bai, do you think you have something in your life that you did not do the right thing?" Li Xiang forced the steam pistol in his hand into his hand, and suddenly asked in a low voice, "In the Civic Center Building, you want Forcibly taking my friend away for human testing, you have done a lot of such things."
"Do, do a little..." Bai Jiaqi was completely confused, his mind was filled with the tragic situation after losing, and he answered Li Xiang's question mechanically like a puppet.
"Pray, firearms also have their own lives and judgments. If you are sincere and plan to be a good man in the future, you might not die." Li Xiang patted his cheek, and the Bai's mark from the palm of his palm sent an electric current. The tingling sensation made the confused Bai Jiaqi sober.
"Just kidding..." Bai Jiaqi tremblingly raised the steam pistol, but did not cry or refute, he pointed at his temple and whispered softly, "If the prayer is useful... "
Did I really do a lot of excessive things?
Do I really deserve it?
When he was about to die, like a ghost, Li Xiang's words really appeared in his mind.
If you can come back...
On the other side, Li Xiang had already jumped off the arena and walked to the lounge in the eyes of everyone. He wanted a good night's sleep, and then carefully considered the things after going to the 21st floor.
As for here...
There was no gunshot in the back of his head, he smiled faintly, hoping that this not too bad Young Master Bai could change his mind and re-behave.
Ignore Bai Jiaqi, this consideration is his plan after careful consideration and a combination of various factors.
Bai Jiaqi is not guilty of death, and besides being arrogant, this kid is not too bad in his heart. He is not the same person as Kuang Tie, and at the same time, he does not want to provoke another Bai family member at this moment.
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