The first person went up. He Wenjie saw that the bullet was in the fourth chamber, so the two of them took turns firing once each, and in the second round, the opponent was killed with a single shot.
When the second person came out, He Wenjie saw that the bullet was in the third chamber, so he pulled the trigger on himself twice in a row without the slightest hesitation, and then tossed the gun to his opponent amidst gasps of astonishment from the crowd. Unsurprisingly, the opponent got hit by the bullet in the third chamber.
After the third person went up, He Wenjie saw that the bullet was in the last chamber. Just as he picked up the gun and was about to shoot, the opponent suddenly wanted to take the first shot. He Wenjie nonchalantly handed the gun over, and the opponent gritted his teeth and fired two shots at himself in a row, then excitedly tossed the gun back to He Wenjie. He Wenjie caught it and, without a single moment of hesitation, fired two shots at himself first—both were blanks. By this point, the onlookers had already broken into cheers. With only the last two shots remaining, the probability for both of them was fifty-fifty, but undoubtedly, the person who fired first had to bear much more pressure. Yet by rotation, it should now be the opponent's turn. Naturally, He Wenjie was not going to just hand the gun over like that. Looking with a manic grin at the man in front of him who was already struggling to stand steady, he said, "You're luckier than those tw…
Chapter 701