The Romantic Soldier King

Ye Cheng was not a gambler. Even if he lost, he still wanted to win back the amount he lost. Even if he won, he wanted to continue winning. The reason why he made the bet with Song Liangjun was to ruthlessly beat up these two guys. Now that he had achieved his goal, he decided to stop.    

    

"It's getting late, I think you all have already lost. Let's call it a day. If you want to play, prepare your money. I can accompany you all tomorrow!" Ye Cheng packed his chips.    

    

Hearing that Ye Cheng wanted to leave, Bi Xingui slammed the table in anger and stood up, his eyes spitting fire, he roared: "You think you can leave after winning money, how can you take such a cheap deal, I want to continue gambling with you!"    

    

"Still betting? Do you still have money?" Ye Cheng reckoned that this fellow had already lost most of his assets, and his eyes were completely red. If you want to continue gambling, you can at least take out fifty million. Otherwise, I won't be interested in accompanying you. "    

    

Bi Xingui himself was clear that, not to mention 50 million, even if it was 5 million, he still wouldn't be able to take it out now. Gambling is boring. If I want to gamble my life with you, do you dare? "    

    

"Is this guy crazy? Even if he loses close to 100 million, his face is as bad as nothing, not even his life is worth that much!" Song Liangjun's eyes reddened in defeat, but he still maintained his rationality, unlike Bi Xingui who was already in a frenzy.    

    

The surrounding people all looked at Bi Xingui with their mouths agape. Even if he lost like a pauper, it was not his place to gamble his life!    

    

They thought that Ye Cheng would definitely not gamble his life with Bi Xingui. With over a hundred and fifty million in his hands, how could Ye Cheng enjoy the benefits with his life?    

    

"Ye Cheng, ignore him. He's already gone mad, and his rotten life is not worth much, it's not even worth as much as your gold!" The Jiajia reminded.    

    

"Yeah, he lost so crazily, you don't have to lower yourself to his level!" Xiaoxiao advised.    

    

"Ye Cheng, do you dare to gamble your life with me?" Bi Xingui roared crazily, trying to save some face. His eyes revealed a passionate look as he stared at Ye Cheng.    

    

"Are you sure you want to bet your life against me?" Ye Cheng smiled.    

    

"That's right!" Bi Xingui kicked the chair away, and the people behind him quickly retreated, afraid that this crazy guy would do something too extreme. I want to bet my life with you, even though your life is not as precious as mine! "    

    

Ye Cheng shook his head helplessly, "You're about to die and you're still trying to maintain your dignity, aren't you tired of living?"    

    

"You don't need to care!" Bi Xingui clenched his teeth, and shouted angrily: "Don't spout so much nonsense, do you dare? If you're a man, accept my challenge! "    

    

Li Suo retreated in fright, not daring to stop him at all.    

    

"You're crazy, no one will bet their life with you!" Someone muttered.    

    

"It's not worth it to gamble with this kind of crazy person. Ye Cheng, ignore him!" The Jiajia advised.    

    

"Only people who can't afford to play will gamble their lives. He's such a joke!" Xiaoxiao was helpless, how could he have met such a madman.    

    

"You don't dare, right? If you don't dare, that means you're not a man!" Bi Xingui roared.    

    

Ye Cheng said coldly: "If that's what you want, I'll gamble with you!"    

    

Once he said that, the surroundings immediately became quiet, many people felt that it was not worth it! He lost so much, you shouldn't have gone mad with him!    

    

Tao Youlan looked at Ye Cheng, and his eyelids jumped: Ye Cheng, you can't be wanting his life, right?    

    

The Jiajia found it hard to believe her ears, but Ye Cheng actually agreed to it, she anxiously advised: Ye Cheng, you are really stupid, why must you agree to him!    

    

"Since I've already agreed to it, I'll play with him!" Ye Cheng said in a low voice with a relaxed expression: "Let's see how I play him to death, and he actually dares to gamble his life with me, seeking his own death. If I don't comply with his wishes, wouldn't that mean I'm not giving him any face!"    

    

When the Jiajia and Xiaoxiao saw Ye Cheng's absolute confidence, they did not know where Ye Cheng's confidence came from. That would be a life wager, and in the worst case scenario, there might really be a life!    

    

When Bi Xingui heard Ye Cheng's agreement, his face revealed a cold sneer. He did not believe that Ye Cheng's luck would stay good. Tonight, he had lost almost all of his wealth and face. He had gone completely crazy, and was wholeheartedly determined to win against Ye Cheng once.    

    

"Tell me, how do you want to play?" Ye Cheng asked casually, as though what happened next was just a boring game, and had nothing to do with the life wager.    

    

"You should have heard of Russian roulette! A revolver, a bullet, and our lives! " Bi Xingui was like a desperate gambler as he said sinisterly. He had already thought about it, Ye Cheng was lucky, but he might not have the guts to gamble, and all he did was suggest that Ye Cheng be afraid, and escape in front of everyone, causing him to be unable to even lift his head up anymore.    

    

Russian roulette is a cruel gamble, unlike other gamblers that use poker, dice, etc., its gamblers are revolvers and human lives. The rule was simple: Put one or more bullets into the revolver's six slots, rotate the wheel at will, and close the wheel. The participants took turns to point their pistols at their heads and pull the trigger.    

    

"I thought you could come up with something new. It's just a Russian roulette!" The calm and composed smile on Ye Cheng's face remained the same, without any change. He turned his head to look at Tao Youlan and asked: "Boss Tao, can I trouble you to provide me with a revolver?"    

    

"Humph, don't pretend to be calm. You'll be scared shitless later on!" Bi Xingui coldly snorted in his heart. He was extremely disappointed with Ye Cheng's relaxed performance, and completely did not match his expectations.    

    

The people around them were all extremely astonished. These two fellows weren't just joking. They really wanted to gamble their lives!    

    

"Ye Cheng, don't be silly. If you can't do it, then you will bet your life with this madman!" The Jiajia advised anxiously.    

    

Xiaoxiao was also very anxious, "The Russian roulette is such a cruel game, it would really kill you, Ye Cheng, you better not bet with him!"    

    

"I'm fine!" Ye Cheng smiled lightly: "The two of you, don't be anxious, don't panic, just calmly watch the show. Tonight has proven that my luck is going to explode, I definitely won't be lucky enough to be shot! "    

    

No matter how Jiajia and Xiaoxiao tried to persuade him, Ye Cheng refused to listen.    

    

"Alright, I'll fulfill your request!" Tao Youlan didn't know whether Ye Cheng was truly unafraid of death, had guts, or had pretended to be very good on the surface, but he was extremely afraid in his heart, so he took the opportunity to test Ye Cheng.    

    

"Go," she said to the bodyguard, who nodded and stepped out of the crowd to prepare the revolver and the bullets.    

    

Ye Cheng took the initiative to accept the challenge, and was not scared half a step back by Bi Xingui's life wager game. This made the spectators feel that Ye Cheng was the real man.    

    

The crowd automatically parted, giving Ye Cheng and Bi Xingui enough space to fight. Besides, the bullets didn't seem to be effective. Who would dare to shoot in the future? If the fire went off, it wouldn't be worth it to throw away their own lives just to watch the show.    

    

The man with the gun scar on his face stood in the crowd and looked at the two of them with interest. His gaze was fixated more on the pocket on Ye Cheng's chest;    

    

Tao Youlan walked with small steps to the front of Ye Cheng, and said softly: "Ye Cheng, are you really prepared to gamble your life with him? "You have a fifty percent chance of losing. If you lose, your life will be gone!" She secretly regretted it, not wanting for Ye Cheng to really get into trouble. Even she herself was curious as to why he cared so much about Ye Cheng's life and death.    

    

How could Ye Cheng be afraid of such a thing? After all, you can't possibly admit defeat without betting, right? "    

    

Soon, the bodyguard in black came back with a revolver in his hand.    

    

"Fill the revolver with a bullet and each person will be shot at the same time. Let's see whose fate is good. He or she will be the first to be shot to death!" Bi Xingui was afraid that Ye Cheng did not know the rules, so he explained it sinisterly, even purposely scaring her: "Think about it, if the cold bullets pierce the head, splattering out a beautiful string of blood light, maybe even some brain matter, it would make me especially excited."    

    

Hearing Bi Xingui's description, many of the people had goosebumps all over their bodies. This fellow was truly insane, to the point where there was no cure!    

    

"Don't try to hide the fear in your heart!" Ye Cheng stared straight into Bi Xingui's eyes with lightning speed, and laughed coldly: "The more you speak like this, the more panicked you feel in your heart, and the more afraid you will be to play with me!"    

    

"I don't dare to play?" "Bi Xingui opened his eyes wide and met Ye Cheng's gaze with his own. I, Bi Xingui, am openly standing here, and my life is also here!    

    

"With your words, I'm relieved!" Ye Cheng took the revolver and the bullet from the bodyguard in black, "Are you going to load the bullets, or am I going to do it?"    

    

"The game was proposed by me. For the sake of fairness, load the bullets!" It was not that Bi Xingui did not want to load the bullets, it was because he had never touched a handgun before.    

    

Ye Cheng raised his bullet, letting the people around him see it clearly. "According to my experience, this is a real bullet. It can shoot out a headshot from the muzzle of the gun!"    

    

"What are you dawdling about? Hurry up and act. Are you afraid?" Bi Xingui said in disdain.    

    

Ye Cheng smiled as he loaded the bullets. He then rubbed his hands on the wheel and started to revolve. Then, he suddenly closed the body of the spear.    

    

There were a total of six bullet holes in the wheel. After a few rounds, no matter how hard he looked, he couldn't tell which hole the bullet hit.    

    

"Since I'm the one who loaded the bullets, let me fire the first shot!" Ye Cheng raised his spear, his expression did not change as he aimed at his temple, his finger holding onto the trigger.    

    

"Holy sh * t, you really know how to play!" This time, we've really played it big! " The surrounding people held their breath, and the scene turned completely silent.    

    

The people who were facing the left side of Ye Cheng were afraid that the bullet would pierce through his head, so they continued to move forward to injure themselves, dodging to the side.    

    

Jiajia and Xiaoxiao did not dare to look. They hugged each other and turned their heads to the side, praying that nothing would happen to Ye Cheng.    

    

"Fire first and die first. One shot to the head, I want to see how you die!" Bi Xingui roared in his heart as he stared at Ye Cheng with widened eyes, hoping for a headshot.