"Nine of the eighteen muskets are lead-shot, and nine are empty. The guy needs to turn the wheel, and when the wheel stops, he has to pick up the musket that represents the number in front of him."

Perhaps seeing the doubts in Andy's eyes, Jenny leaned over and whispered.

"It's life or death, it all depends on luck."

Andy nodded to show his understanding, and he asked softly, "You won? How many gold coins can you take away?"

Jenny glanced greedily at the wooden box full of gold coins, and said excitedly, "The first time you survive, you can get one hundred gold coins, the second time you survive, you can get another two hundred gold coins, and the third time, four hundred gold coins. Pieces, and so on..."

Andy was a little surprised. He looked at the greed in the pirate's eyes and fell silent.

Andy knows that no pirate can resist this temptation, and their luck will make them walk down the abyss step by step!

Few people will leave after winning a game, driven by greed, the pirates will only choose to play again and again until they succeed nine times or kill themselves!

After all, the gold coins won by winning are multiplied!

The pirate who participated in the gambling took a deep breath. He closed his eyes and listened to the frantic roars of the pirates and prostitutes around him, and his heart became restless.

"May God bless me!"

The pirate shouted and suddenly turned the roulette wheel on the table!

The rattling sound of the roulette wheel made everyone's hearts hang, as if it was not others but themselves who were sitting there.

The black and white roulette wheel quickly stopped, and in front of the pirate was a number, nine, recorded on a white stripe.

"Haha, it's white! I will never die!"

The pirate shouted a little excitedly. In fact, whether there are bullets has nothing to do with black and white, but generally, black symbolizes death. At this time, the pirates rely on this to cheer themselves up.

"Don't die the first time! At least hold on for a few more rounds!"

A pirate who was close said loudly, which resonated with some pirates, and it seemed that they had seen this kind of thing many times.

The pirate took a deep breath, and in the eyes of everyone, he stretched out his hand tremblingly, and took the musket marked No. 9 in his hand.

The barrel of the musket was jet-black, and the pirate swallowed nervously, raised the musket, and pointed it at his head.

Ryan looked at him with a smile on his face, took out a pipe from his arms, lit it with fire, and exhaled a puff of smoke.

Many pirates looked at Ryan with envy, this thing looked like it came from the east.

No one urged the pirates to quickly turn on the flintlock engine. After all, it was one of their pleasures to appreciate the state of the pirates before they made the choice between life and death.

The pirate's trembling arms and body all showed his current state. His forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and the muzzle of Wudongdong was facing him, which made him feel a sense of fear.

He put the musket down, gasping for breath.

"Hahaha, I know that he is a coward!"

A pirate laughed. He emptied a table around him, took out two copper coins, and placed them heavily on the table.

"I bet this guy will die! The buckshot in this musket will blow his head!"

"Me too! I bet two copper coins too! He will die badly!"

"I don't think there are lead bullets in this musket. After all, it's a musket with white patterns."

A pirate muttered and placed a few copper coins on the table.

At this time, no one would calculate the odds. Everyone just made fun and found a way to vent their inner madness.

The pirates who brought their female companions couldn't help being excited. They moved frantically while paying attention to the situation on the table.

A pirate pushed a few people away, got close to Jenny, and put a hand on her **** dishonestly.

Jenny exclaimed and looked at Andy.

"go away."

When the pirate saw Andy looking at him, he scolded him loudly, and he was about to tear off Jenny's clothes. He had already seen the whiteness on Jenny's chest, and he couldn't hold back his desire.

"Get out of here if you don't want to die."

Andy kicked the pirate away, attracting the attention of many people, so that Ryan looked at him with interest.

Andy froze in his heart. He just started to try it out on purpose. Now it seems that Ryan has indeed noticed him. Did he see the difference in him?

The pirates obviously didn't expect Andy to dare to act blatantly here, especially in front of Ryan.

The pirates whispered for a while, his face turned even redder, and suddenly he saw the guy in front of the table was also looking at him, and he couldn't help cursing.

"Look at your mother! How long are you going to wait? Do you know that you are going to die and don't dare to do it? You don't have the guts to participate in a fart roulette!"

The pirate's words made the face of the pirate in front of the table froze. His face was ugly, he glared at him, and then slowly grabbed the musket and aimed it at his head.

He was trembling ~lightnovelpub.net~ and held his breath, and all the pirates onlookers held their breath unconsciously.

The pirate looked at the gold coins in the box, looked at the pirate opposite him, and roared frantically.

"Bah!"

The sound of the flintlock twitching sounded, and the muzzle of the musket emitted blue smoke...

No buckshot!

He survived!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The pirate burst into laughter, laughed, and even shed tears. He took a purse full of gold coins from Ryan, opened it without hesitation, grabbed a gold coin and kissed it.

"Damn it! It's not dead."

A group of pirates are complaining, of course, they are reluctant to let him die, after all, they haven't seen enough fun.

"It's your turn, man!"

The pirate relaxed, it seemed that the incident just now made him stronger. He looked at the gold coins in the box, and his eyes did not hide the desire for greed.

He stared at the short-haired pirate across from him, praying silently in his heart that he could draw a musket with lead bullets, which would make him less risky.

The short-haired pirate looked at everyone calmly, his eyes finally fell on the gold coin, and he laughed ambitiously.

"Crash."

The roulette turned again, and finally stopped on the number sixteen.

"It's black! I guess he's going to die!"

"Come, come! Bet! I bet he will die!"

A smile flashed in the eyes of the pirate who had just fired a shot. He licked his lower lip, "I didn't expect that your luck seems to be not very good. It turned out to be the black symbol of death."

The short-haired pirate did not speak, grabbed the No. 16 musket, and placed it beside his temple.

He was a little scary calm.

"Snapped!"

Under everyone's astonished eyes, the flintlock machine was pulled!