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

Click!

the imagined gunshot did not occur, only a slight

Empty!

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

it happened right before their

Phew.

who had been holding their breath let

left

it instead, everyone hoped that he'll

her palms sting and realized she had unknowingly dug her nails into her

and noticed that

death before, and Mason had even killed someone with his own hands. But this situation was... too exciting!

"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 of Snake. Trembling, Snake grabbed the revolver and opened

it or

can survive too, Snake bro. That way we

revolver while taking deep

"Ahh"

seconds, and suddenly screamed out

Peng!

Thud!

were two

heavily thrown onto the gambling table by him, and

he had lost all his

won't gamble anymore!

"I admit defeat!"

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

the courage to pull

gambling technique cannot guarantee that he will definitely switch to

felt like he was pulling the trigger, and today he might truly die right

to die, he hadn't

several charming mistresses in

returning Mr. Webb's

"I'm not gambling anymore..."

the ground,

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?"

together with their tails between their

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