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

help but

Click!

imagined gunshot did not

Empty!

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

right

Phew.

holding their breath let

left in the gun,

five bullets in it instead, everyone hoped

palms sting and realized she had unknowingly dug her nails

his sweat and noticed that his back

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

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

tampered with it or removed

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

the revolver while taking deep breaths before

"Ahh"

widened his eyes, paused for a few seconds, and suddenly screamed out in a burst

Peng!

Thud!

were two muffled

the gambling table by

he had lost all his strength in

won't gamble anymore! I admit

"I admit defeat!"

despair, rang out and even had a hint of crying. Just now, he swept through

didn't have the courage to pull the

exquisite gambling technique cannot guarantee that he will definitely switch

was pulling the trigger, and today

die, he hadn't enjoyed enough

had money and several charming

returning Mr. Webb's payment to me...

"I'm not gambling anymore..."

on the ground, staring

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

with their tails between their legs, Mason turned to his brother-in-law Lachlan with suspicion

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