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

Miranda couldn't help but

Click!

gunshot did not occur, only a

Empty!

Lachlan had

right before their

Phew.

next second, everyone who had been holding their breath let out a

one bullet left in the

five bullets in it instead,

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

noticed that

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

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 of Snake. Trembling, Snake grabbed the revolver and

hadn't tampered with it or removed any

hope you can survive too, Snake bro. That way

chamber of the revolver while taking deep breaths before

"Ahh"

paused for a few seconds, and suddenly screamed out in a

Peng!

Thud!

were two muffled

heavily thrown onto the gambling table by him, and

all his strength in his

gamble anymore! I admit

"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,

the courage to pull the

cannot guarantee that he

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

didn't want to die, he hadn't enjoyed

money and several charming mistresses

Mr. Webb's

"I'm not gambling anymore..."

sat on the ground, staring

mocking gesture of seeing them off.

Scar helped Snake up and they left together with their tails between their

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