Yun Zhantian's eyes widened.
His voice was almost a shout.
He finally understood why the group of gamblers around him were staring at them with a schadenfreude look as if they were fools.
Yun Zhantian pressed on his shoulder, shaking him wildly, "You're crazy!"
Su Qi, being shaken, calmly said, "Just don't spit on my face."
He let go of Su Qi weakly, ignoring the surrounding eyes, and looked at the referee, "Can I get those twenty coins back?"
The referee replied coldly and mercilessly.
The man took a deep breath, already a bit confused. As the team leader of the super rookies of the First Sequence, he always acted conservatively and preferred conservative strategies. He had a strong sense of the bigger picture... even the wild Red Blade would listen to him.
This was the first time he had seen such a wild guy!
The man looked at the referee, "If he bets on six, how can he win?"
The referee calmly said, "He said it himself, betting on the gun jamming."
The man silently looked at Su Qi, who responded with a smile.
Other gamblers were also placing bets, happily stacking up a pile of chips, investing at least a thousand...
On Su Qi's side of the table, there were only a simple twenty-two coins.
For these gamblers, it didn't matter how much they earned at this moment; they just wanted to see blood and have a sense of participation, to enjoy the feeling of winning.
Su Qi gently picked up the gun.
And the referee gave a signal.
The old lady responsible for cleaning up the corpses and bloodstains was already standing nearby. She too was abnormal, her hair messy, wearing a mask, and her apron all splattered with blood, holding a mop in her hand... her gaze was cold as she looked at Su Qi.
It seemed to say, remember to fall forward, don't make my mopping harder.
"Anyone else want to place bets?"
Su Qi smiled, pointing the revolver at his own temple.
In the gambler's den, there are no always-win generals unless they cheat, and once caught cheating, in other ordinary gambler's dens it might just be cutting a finger or a hand, but here... it would lead to extremely severe consequences.
After all, apart from the players, many abnormalities also possess some special abilities, but people dare not use them.
Because abilities would be detected by existences with higher spiritual power than oneself, and player skills are the same, once detected... one can imagine the outcome.
What does this have to do with Su Qi, who has over four hundred spiritual power?
He lightly pressed his finger on the trigger.
The sound of the bullet firing... suddenly erupted!
The crowd's eyes brightened, but then... they didn't see the bloody scene of a headshot.
Their expressions froze, looking at the unharmed Su Qi, while the revolver's trigger hadn't been pulled yet.
"What was that just now?"
Su Qi once again imitated a few sounds; although his mouth barely moved, it produced extremely realistic "bang bang bang!!" sounds!
The intense gunshots frightened a gambler passing by, who almost ducked down yelling about a sniper.
Su Qi's mouth curled up slightly, "How's that? Sounds like the real thing, right?"
They roared in unison, "Stop playing with that crappy ventriloquism! Hurry up and shoot, damn it!"
Su Qi shook his head, criticizing, "Rushing will only harm you guys."
"Damn, I really want to punch him!"
"Hold it back, we can't just start fighting here!"
"Please just shoot, I can't stand it anymore with my OCD!"
The man and Yun Zhantian both silently watched Su Qi and the noisy crowd of gamblers.
They looked at each other.
How come everything feels completely different.
After they entered this gambler's den, they proceeded step by step, very cautiously.
This guy came in and became the focus of attention, feeling like he completely grasped everyone's emotions!
Su Qi clicked his tongue; his finger again rested on the trigger...
Su Qi suddenly said, "Can I write a will first?"
Even the referee couldn't hold back any longer, he shouted:
"Hurry up! Ten seconds!"
"If you don't shoot in ten seconds, I'll do it for you!"
If it weren't for him being the referee, he would have been the first to punch this guy!
Su Qi, feeling helpless, shrugged, "Alright then."
This time, without further delaying, he slightly withdrew his finger and pulled the trigger!
Under the intense gaze of the crowd!
The hammer of the revolver suddenly struck towards the back of the bullet!
The revolver made a clear sound of mechanical jamming, and the hammer got stuck right between the bullets!
All the gamblers by the table stared dumbfoundedly at this sight, falling into a deadly silent hush!
The referee, Yun Zhantian, and the man were also stunned on the spot!
Su Qi slowly put down the revolver, displaying a calm smile, "You see, it really did jam."
At that moment, the gamblers exploded, "Impossible!"
"That pistol must have been faulty from the start!"
"Referee! Are you in cahoots with this guy..."
The referee, now holding the revolver, coldly fired a shot! The gambler who had just spoken disrespectfully watched his own hat being pierced, his body trembling, not daring to speak another word!
The referee looked at the revolver in his hand, deeply looked at Su Qi, and after exhaling, announced:
"Congratulations... you've won three hundred times your original chips, and the coins you gambled, 1235 in total!"
Regardless of how he did it, as long as it wasn't seen by him, it counted as his win!
Yun Zhantian and the man watched dumbfounded as a large number of coins were brought over.
When they entered, they only had damn 200 coins combined! And had lost down to one tenth!