My White and Rich Beautiful CEO Wife-Chapter 701 Death Roulette

"Since this game is called the death roulette, it's about taking turns to shoot. You go first!"

Qin Yu handed the revolver to the middle-aged man.

"Fine, the first shot for a hundred thousand, the second for a million, and the third for ten million, right?"

The middle-aged man clenched his teeth and asked again.

"Yes!"

Qin Yu said loudly.

"Life and death are decreed by fate, wealth and honor are in the hands of heaven. Ahh!"

The middle-aged man took the revolver, his arm shaking slightly, and he couldn't help but let out a loud cry when he pulled the trigger against his temple.

"Click...."

The trigger was pulled, but there was no gunshot.

"Huuh, huuh... Haha... the first shot!"

Seeing he was not dead, the middle-aged man gasped for breath before bursting into loud laughter. He had just made a hundred thousand just like that.

"Alright, my turn, right?"

Qin Yu took the revolver, showed no hesitation and pulled the trigger against his own forehead.

Click...

Still no gunshot.

"Looks like I'm in luck too. Alright, your turn again!"

Qin Yu passed the revolver back to the middle-aged man, smiling slightly, "Only four shots left, the chances of getting shot are getting higher!"

"You're not afraid, why the hell should I be? A million, here I come!"

The middle-aged man's gambler mentality was showing, and taking the revolver, he too decisively pulled the trigger.

Click...

Again, no sound.

"Haha, a million bucks!"

The middle-aged man laughed, his whole body trembling.

"Hehe, click, click...."

Qin Yu became even more insane, pointing the revolver at his own forehead and pulling the trigger twice in quick succession.

The sound of steel colliding made the spectators' scalp tingle.

"Come on, the third shot!"

Qin Yu handed out the revolver.

"How can you do this?"

The middle-aged man showed an angry expression.

If Qin Yu had not pulled the trigger twice in a row, there would still be two chances left, meaning he had a fifty percent chance of living and a fifty percent chance of dying.

But with Qin Yu's actions, only the last shot remained. If he pulled the trigger, it would mean a hundred percent chance of death.

Thinking this, cold sweat slid down the middle-aged man's forehead, and he waved his hand with a pale face: "I'm not an idiot, how can I continue to gamble with you. Give me the one hundred and ten thousand, no, just give me fifty thousand, and I won't take the third shot!"

"Brother, you agreed in front of everyone to take the third shot at the beginning. The most important thing in life is to keep your word. You're afraid of dying, right? Fine, I'll help you!"

Qin Yu grabbed the middle-aged man's shoulder, pressed the gun to his temple, and slightly applied pressure with his finger, causing the compressed springs in the gun barrel to make a "click-click" sound.

Frightened, the middle-aged man's legs went soft, and he knelt on the ground, his face pale as he said, "Don't, don't shoot... I don't want to die!"

"What is Divine Doctor Du's disciple playing at, with only the last shot left, whoever shoots will die, is he trying to kill someone?"

"Let him go, quickly!"

"Murder is a crime!"

Patients spectating at the door scolded one after another.

"You like gambling, don't you? Come on, ten million, all yours if you just pull the trigger!"

Qin Yu showed no sign of letting the middle-aged man go, but instead spoke in an icy tone.

"I won't gamble anymore, I won't gamble, I just want to live well! Wuuu...."

The middle-aged man was so scared that he started crying.

Even ants will scrounge for their lives; he was a compulsive gambler, but he certainly didn't want to be shot in the head.

"You're not gambling anymore? Who would believe the word of a gambler? Since you don't dare to shoot, I'll fire the third bullet for you. This ten million, I will give it to the old lady!"

"Click...."

Qin Yu pulled the trigger.

"...."

The crisp striking sound silenced the entire yard, some of the more faint-hearted even covered their eyes.

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"Ah...."

The middle-aged man, overwhelmed, let out a scream as a puddle of liquid slowly leaked from his crotch, having wet himself from fear.

However, the anticipated scene of a head exploding did not unfold.

Qin Yu kicked the middle-aged man and only when he could barely open his eyes did Qin Yu say indifferently, "Look carefully, there were no bullets in the revolver!"

"That's not right, I clearly saw you put bullets into it!"

The middle-aged man rubbed his eyes.

"That's why there's that old saying, 'nine out of ten bets are scams.' They dare to operate a gambling house because the power is in their hands; no matter how much money you bring to gamble, it will never be enough to cover your losses. If you don't believe it, we can load the bullets again and try anew?"

Qin Yu looked at the middle-aged man and said calmly.

"I... I understand what you mean. I won't gamble anymore...."

The middle-aged man said dejectedly, then turned around, and knelt with a thud in front of the old lady, "Mom, your son was wrong, I won't gamble again. I'll find a job tomorrow and earn money for your treatment!"

"Son...."

The old lady shivered from the fright her son's scream had given her but had also become somewhat more lucid.

Seeing her son kneeling in front of her, crying bitterly, she gently touched his head, "Mom's not sick; it's just that my heart feels troubled. As long as you stop gambling, I'll be okay!"

"How about this? I'll arrange a job for you to be a cleaner at Four Seas Corporation."

Qin Yu thought for a moment and then offered to the middle-aged man.

"Thank you, thank you...."

The middle-aged man said gratefully, then hesitated, "But I still owe money from high-interest loans...."

"Wang Bo, we'll write off the debt you owe!"

At that moment, a burly man walked in through the door, returned a stack of IOUs to the middle-aged man, and then looked at Lu Wenrou with a nod and a bow, "Team Leader Lu, are you satisfied with this?"

"Yes, you can go."

Lu Wenrou waved her arm. With her having spoken, would those small-time hoodlums running the gambling dens dare disobey?

"Husband...."

A somewhat haggard woman also approached, squatting in front of the middle-aged man, "As long as you stop gambling, I will continue to live with you...."

"Wife, I really won't gamble anymore...."

The middle-aged man embraced the woman, crying.

"Sigh... I feel relieved, relieved... I've got that weight off my chest now!"

The old lady patted her chest, visibly feeling better, her hands and feet stopped shaking, and her eyes brightened.

"Young man, you're a Divine Doctor, thank you!"

The old lady, with her son and daughter-in-law, deeply bowed to Qin Yu.

"Clap clap clap...."

"Divine Doctor's young apprentice, you're incredible!"

The onlookers burst into another round of enthusiastic applause.

"This...."

But Li Sihao's face turned sour as if he had eaten a dead mouse.

This young man had actually cured the old lady's heartache without any medicine or needles.

Doesn't that mean the five-hundred-year-old ginseng I brought might not be needed?