"Oh?" Simon was sowhat surprised. "What do you want to play?"
"Play with the gun." Hazel's eyes deepened. She had an idea, but it was very risky. However, she really had no choice but to take a big risk.
"You are a girl. Why do you always think about touching such dangerous things? There is also a gun on my body. It is a fun but not dangerous gun. Do you want to try?"
Listening to his flirting, Hazel resisted the anger building in her heart. Taking a deep breath, she sneered, "Are you afraid?"
"Should I be afraid?" Simon beca interested. "You tell , and I will listen. I want to hear this fun idea you have in your little head."
"We are going to gamble, who is luckier." Hazel squinted. "But since it is a gamble, of course, there must be a prize. If I win, you promise not to hurt , let go. If I win, I will be at your disposal."
"Interesting, how do you want to gamble?" Simon handsoly reached out, "You can choose any of these."
"What do you an by playing this? Besides, I am not stupid. Who knows if you will cheat?" Hazel looked indifferently across the casino and then said, "If you want to play, we can play sothing interesting."
"Then you tell , what do you want to play?" Simon was completely interested in Hazel's proposal.
Hazel had her fists tightly by her side, she looked indifferently and said, "Prepare the revolver, only put one bullet inside, then we will take turns shooting at each other. If the bullet hits you, I win. If the bullet hits , you win."
Simon was silent for a long while. He admitted to himself that Hazel seed always to surprise him, it was such a dangerous and exciting ga for her to ntion.
"You are thin, if you win, you will hurt and leave. If you lose, I get a dead body?" Simon looked at her, "Sweetheart, your idea is good, but it is unfair that I lose whether I win or lose the ga."
Hazel's fingers began to relax, she was afraid that when she suggested the idea, Simon would agree imdiately. If he did, she would be risking her life, him not agreeing gave her the opportunity to initiate the ga.
"It doesn't have to be a real bullet, we can use an anesthetic bomb." She proposed coldly.
Simon smiled even more strangely, Hazel would play gas with him, so honestly? He always felt that it would not be that simple.
Although he had only t Hazel twice, he was still very confident about his judgnt of people. Even though Hazel had a bit of personality, she was actually very simple. People like him who grew up in the dark world were totally different than her, but she was also a smart girl who could play tricks. He knew that since she had offered to play the ga, she must have other plans.
"To tell the truth, I don't want to be with you because we are not the sa kind of people at all," Hazel lifted her head and said firmly. "I can also understand that you won't let go before you are tired of . So, I have to gamble for myself; I hope you don't pull any tricks. If I really lose this ti, then I will give up to escape."
Looking at her sincere eyes, Simon suddenly found out that her request was really difficult to refuse.
"Well, I will ask soone to prepare our ga." He nodded. While they waited, they played so small gas, Simon had it rigged so that Hazel would win almost every ti.
He snorted twice. "Look, you are so lucky. If you continue to play like this, I am afraid that I will have to let you go."
Hazel glanced at him silently, and she sneered. "I hope that for a while, you can make lucky."
Simon looked at her with a playful look, the girl really had so abilities, and she could see his little tricks.
After a few gas, Simon took her to a luxury room that had a revolver and anesthetic bomb laying on the table.
Hazel reached for the revolver but was stopped by Simon.
"Let's add so prizes, okay?" Simon smiled like a fox.
Hazel frowned, "What?"
Simon said with awkwardness, "We may not know until the last bullet, which it will hit. Before that, if I get through safely, you will take sothing off. If you get through a round safely, I will take off sothing. Okay?"
"Oh, do you think I want to watch you take off your clothes?" Hazel raised her eyebrows coldly. "Is it who has the disadvantage?"
"That's it, we don't play," Simon whispered, and he acted like a child.
"If I don't, I play this ga with you, isn't it a loss? As long as I don't play, you cannot run away. But, there is a 50% chance of losing you, who wants to play this kind of ga?"
Hazel frowned. She does not want to agree with Simon's request, but at this point, she didn't want to upset the plan.
"I can promise you," Hazel gritted. "But you have to promise that I put the bulletin."
Simon lifted his lips, he knew she clearly had other plans, and chuckled. "Isn't this the kind of thing that a third person should do? Isn't that fair?"
"They are your people. I don't trust you, I have to install the bullet." Seeing that Simon appeared to be thinking, Hazel suddenly smiled. "Simon, you won't be afraid, will you? The pistol is yours, the bullet is yours, and the room is yours. What can I do? You still need to think about it?"
Although Hazel's words were not extrely heavy, they did have a strong hint of ridicule.
"Well, this matter is up to you." There was a bit of cold shining in Simon's eyes. "However, for the sake of fairness, the first bullet, shot by ."
"As you like." Hazel shrugged indifferently.
Simon squinted. Hazel was deliberately antagonizing him, but he still only found her a little suspicious. He thought she would definitely do sothing to the bullet, but her attitude made him dismiss his thoughts. However, could she have so other trick?
Hazel has already picked up the revolver. She inserted the anesthetic bomb into the slot, and then she turned the wheel and closed the pistol.
"You are skillful." Simon folded his arms and smiled.
"I only ever played with a simulated revolver," Hazel said faintly. "There is no big difference between that and a real gun."
After that, she calmly put the pistol on the table and pushed toward Simon.
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