Chapter 14 Mental Breakdown

Click!

The sound of the gun chamber closing echoed through the otherwise silent room, causing everyone to jump.

Lachlan had finally closed the chamber of his revolver. Inside were five bullets, with only one empty slot.

"Don't accuse me of cheating. Check it yourself!" Lachlan said, blindfolded as he slid his revolver across the table towards Snake. Snake and Scar exchanged a glance before Snake picked up the revolver and inspected it thoroughly. It was indeed clean.

As he slid it back to Lachlan, who was still blindfolded, Lachlan flicked open the chamber and spun it around with his hand.

"Kid, this isn't gambling anymore; this is pure suicide,” Snake said in a hoarse voice that lacked its previous calmness and composure. In his eyes, Lachlan was as good as dead.

Gambling always had an element of chance to it; there was always a possibility for victory. But now Snake felt that there was no way out for Lachlan — he would surely die.

"You said it, so how about we bet on it? Can you handle the stakes?" Lachlan played with his revolver in his hand, seemingly unconsciously turning the cylinder.

To everyone else, this was just a casual action without any meaning. After all, he had spun the cylinder many times before and it had stopped randomly. So under these circumstances, no one thought much of him fiddling with the cylinder again.

Besides, from start to finish, Lachlan had covered his eyes with a black cloth.

"Can't handle it? Kid, you still trying to bluff me?" Snake sneered. His expression looked somewhat ferocious.

"Shoot then!"

"You shoot first!"

Snake shouted as everyone's hearts tightened and they stared at Lachlan!

Their eyes didn't dare blink for even a second!

In the next moment, they saw Lachlan’s finger move!

pulled the

couldn't help but

Click!

not occur, only

Empty!

in the magazine, Lachlan had won the bet.

right before

Phew.

been holding their breath

left

in it instead,

sting and realized she had unknowingly dug her nails into

that his back was drenched

this situation was... too

widened as he stared at Lachlan like he was seeing a ghost. He nervously yelled out, "What the hell? It's impossible!" "Enough talk. It's your turn now," Lachlan said as he finally removed the black cloth from his eyes and slid the revolver in front

it

survive too, Snake bro. That way

while taking deep breaths

"Ahh"

a few seconds, and suddenly screamed out in a burst

Peng!

Thud!

were

was heavily thrown onto the gambling table by

if, he had lost all his strength in his

won't gamble anymore! I admit

"I admit defeat!"

Just now, he swept through the casino with calm and collected gambling skills, but

have the courage to

gambling technique cannot guarantee that he will definitely switch

trigger, and today he might

to die, he hadn't enjoyed enough

several charming

Mr. Webb's payment to me...

"I'm not gambling anymore..."

the ground,

made a mocking gesture of seeing them off. He felt so satisfied watching Scar and Snake in such a sorry state. It was cathartic! "You think you're tough? You think you can sweep through my casino?" Mason sneered at them

helped Snake up and they left together with their tails between their legs, Mason turned

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255