Daddy the Miracle Medic

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 cry

Click!

the imagined gunshot did not occur,

Empty!

five bullets in the magazine, Lachlan had won the bet. How was

it happened right

Phew.

been holding their breath let out a sigh of

left in the gun, everyone

when there were five bullets in it instead, everyone hoped

and realized she had

wiped his sweat and noticed that his back

had faced life and death before, and Mason had even killed someone with his own hands. But this situation was... too exciting! "No! It can't be! How is this possible?” At that moment, a voice with a

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

tampered with it or removed any

you can survive too, Snake bro. That way we can play more rounds,” Lachlan gestured

the revolver while taking deep breaths before placing it shakily against

"Ahh"

a few seconds,

Peng!

Thud!

were

gambling table by him, and he fell to the

he had lost all his strength in his

gamble anymore! I

"I admit defeat!"

despair, rang out and even had a hint of crying. Just now, he swept through the casino with calm and collected gambling skills,

didn't have the

that he will definitely switch to an empty

he was pulling the trigger, and today he might

didn't want to die,

money and several charming

Webb's payment to

"I'm not gambling anymore..."

ground, staring blankly at

how Snake felt; he himself didn't have the courage to pull the trigger either! "Heh heh, Scar, don't let the door hit you on your way out!" Mason laughed and 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

between their legs,