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

help but

Click!

the imagined gunshot did not occur, only a slight

Empty!

magazine, Lachlan

it happened right before their

Phew.

everyone who had been holding their breath let out a sigh

bullet left in the gun,

in it

she had unknowingly dug her nails

and noticed that his back was drenched with

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

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 opened the chamber to check it again

it or removed any

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

the chamber of the revolver while taking deep breaths before placing it shakily against

"Ahh"

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

Peng!

Thud!

were

heavily thrown onto the gambling table by him, and he fell to the

all his strength in his

won't gamble anymore!

"I admit defeat!"

a hint of crying. Just now, he swept through the casino with calm and collected gambling skills, but now his mental

have the courage to pull

technique cannot guarantee that he will definitely switch to an

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

die,

had money and several

returning Mr. Webb's

"I'm not gambling anymore..."

on the ground, staring blankly

didn't say anything, just nodded in understanding. He knew 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

Scar helped Snake up and they left together with their tails between their legs, Mason turned to his brother-in-law