Chapter 42 Chang Hongxi

• Qin Ming rested himself on the sofa. He looked at the revolver in his hand and mumbled to himself with lingering fear. “Luckily I can remember that magic trick and pulled it off perfectly. The dimmed surrounding due to nightfall helped as well.”
• Qin Ming subconsciously pressed on his left thumb when he was reminded of the Russian roulette earlier. On his thumb was a type of extra-strength adhesive strip.
• Unknown to everyone, Qin Ming had used the adhesive strip on his thumb to remove the only bullet in the revolver's cylinder, then he turned the cylinder and reattached the cylinder back to the barrel. In one fluid motion, he pushed the gunpoint at his head to attract everyone's attention.