Xiao Yi laughed and said, Qiao Ke was already surprised to know that Xiao Yi was from that organization. At this time, Xiao Yi told him that it was Claude's entrustment to ask Xiao Yi to come to find his grandson.

"This old thing Cloud, will actually find your head."

"So, when the people above take on the task, I have to do things according to the task. If I can't bring back Claude's grandson, I have to be punished by the organization. In order not to punish me, I have to ask you Mr. Jock to hand over the people."

"Do you think I would hand over Claude's grandson to you so easily? Claude's grandson is indeed in my hands, but he plays a great role in me, Jock. I can't just let people go."

Jock said at this moment that Bell's role was only a little bit, and it would be of great use in the future. He was reluctant to let Claude's grandson leave so easily.

Xiao Yi took off a painting hanging on the wall, then carefully removed the frame, rolled up the painting inside, and stuffed it into his clothes.

All of this is so relaxed and casual, as if this painting was originally Xiao Yi's. After doing these things, Xiao Yi focused on other paintings.

I took it away before, but an oil painting worth more than three million US dollars was also considered a piece that Qiao Ke liked. Seeing that Xiao Yi seemed to be endless, Qiao Ke was furious.

"Xiao Yi is my home, please respect me. Everything in the home is my own private property."

"Of course I know, so I'm taking yours here, not someone else's."

Xiao Yi said with a smile, and it was just like finding a chance to get rich. Such a good painting felt like it was a waste if he put it here in Qiao Ke.

It’s better to take it off and put it in your own home or in the company, which will make the company look tall and over-the-top. Anyway, it’s just a waste of things, so don’t be for nothing.

"You! Do you think you are a robber? You are more casual in my home than yours!"

Qiao Ke said that Xiao Yi really wanted to tell Qiao Ke Sheng that he is now a robber, and those oil tankers are Xiao Yi's work.

In order to complete the matter smoothly, I still didn't tell Qiao Ke anymore. After Qiao Ke found out, he couldn't go crazy. Xiao Yi took two pictures and turned them into pieces. He was reluctant to let go, and turned to Qiao Ke and said.

"Mr. Jock, you should understand one thing. What I told you is to ask you to hand over people to me. Do you know what it means to hand over to me? That is, I must take people away today."

"Hmph! Don't think you are from that organization, I'll be scared here. This is my Chock's house. I just don't believe what you will do because of you."

Xiao Yi understood what Qiao Ke meant through Qiao Ke. Now Qiao Ke is waiting to delay time and wait for things to turn around, so there is no need to agree to Xiao Yi’s conditions.

After understanding this, Xiao Yi laughed and pointed the gun at Jock, which was like bullying. He walked to Jock and patted Jock's shoulder with one hand.

"Since you don't plan to hand over the person, then for fairness, let's take a bet. If you win, I will leave. If I win, how about I take the person away?"

"Haha, the bet you mentioned is nothing more than adding favorable conditions to you, which is completely unfair."

Xiao Yi did not speak, opened the revolver and stuffed a bullet into it. There were six bullet holes and six bullets in total. Now one of the bullet grooves is loaded inside.

Then he sorted out the gun, Xiao Yi turned back and forth, looking at Qiao Ke in front of him, Xiao Yi explained here.

"Next, we play a game, and there is only one bullet in the gun, which means that at most six shots will be fired. I will definitely shoot it out. I will turn it around a few randomly, and then we each shot at our heads. I forgot to say before that the loser will even lose his life."

Xiao Yi explained the rules of the game and told him what to do next. Qiao Ke felt that Xiao Yi in front of him was like a madman.

Because Xiao Yi had already occupied favorable conditions, why did he have to propose such a game rule? But it seemed that he could win the opportunity, so Qiao Ke agreed.

"Okay, since you said it, I'm not a timid person, so I'm here to agree to your request, but you must be the first to come."

"I knew you would say that."

Xiao Yi held the gun and shot at his head, very decisive, without any hesitation, the first shot was empty.

Qiao Ke felt a little scary when he took the gun. When Qiao Ke took the gun, he was trembling. He raised his head from time to time to see Xiao Yi, but Xiao Yi still had a relaxed expression on his face.

"Please, Mr. Jock."

"Do you think I really don't dare?"

"I really don't think you dare."

Xiao Yi laughed and said, Qiao Ke held the gun, hesitated for a while, closed his eyes and pulled the trigger, nervous to the point where he was covered with sweat beads on his nose.

But the gun did not sound. At this moment, Qiao Ke was already covered in sweat. He was trembling and putting the pistol down and throwing it to Xiao Yi.

"It seems that fate is very good for me, it's yours!"

Xiao Yi was not as ink as Qiao Ke. He just shot the gun in the head. The shot was still empty, and Xiao Yi said calmly.

"Fate is good for me, it's your turn!"

After going back and forth, I waited until Xiao Yi fired the fifth shot, but the bullet still did not fire. Qiao Ke felt that it was a difficulty in breathing, and kept swallowing to hide his nervousness.

I originally planned that Xiao Yi would play with fire and burn himself in the process, but he died at the gun. As a result, Xiao Yi was intact until now, but he was in danger.

"The last shot, it seems that you, Jock, is now in danger. I can give you a choice. If you hand over the person, you can give up this game."

Xiao Yi smiled and said that there was only one last chance left, and the most important chance, which meant that whoever fired the gun would die at the gun.

"Xiao Yi, you..."

"Let's go ahead, you'll choose."

Xiao Yi threw the pistol to Jock. Jock grabbed the revolver and his hands were constantly shaking. There were bullets in it, and the next one was definitely not an empty gun.

If he shot it out, he would definitely die. After Jock paused for a moment, he suddenly grabbed the gun and pointed at Xiao Yi's head again.

"Thank you! Thank you for giving me this opportunity. Everything is thanks to you. Are there any last words for dying?"
Chapter completed!