The leader was already half dead, and he had lost all his ruthlessness at the moment. His face was full of fear and anxiety.
Charlie looked at him and slapped him hard on the face.
The sound of slapping echoed throughout the roast goose shop.
Upon seeing the man's cheek swelling up quickly, Charlie smiled and said, “Are you really thugs? Burning Angel? Who gave you this name? Look at your red and swollen face. Do you have anything to do with angels?”
The man felt great pain after getting slapped on his cheek, but at this time he could only cry and say to Charlie, “I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I didn't know you knew martial arts. Please let us go, and we will never come here again!”
Charlie frowned and slapped him hard again.
This crisp sound hurt the eardrums of the four people next to him.
After Charlie slapped him for the second time, he asked him with a smile, “Weren’t you very fierce just now? Your pose when you held the gun in your hand was very cool. I saw that you wanted to jump up and shoot, so why are you giving up so quickly?”
The man almost passed out from the slap, but the severe pain on his face made his brain extremely clear.
He knew that he had encountered a strong and tough guy today, and he had no one to help him now. Therefore, he could only beg humbly for his life to be spared.
With this thought in mind, he cried and said, “Sir, I was really wrong… I grew up in a poor family. My father ran away after getting my mother pregnant. My mother worked three jobs to raise me. I didn’t have much education, and I joined a gang to make a living since I was a child. I beg you to spare my life today for my mother's sake…”
He was afraid that no matter what he said, he would not be able to pass Charlie's test. If he said yes, Charlie might say no, and then shoot his head; if he said no, Charlie might say you are right, and then shoot his head again, then wouldn't he be dead anyway?!
At this moment, he was almost desperate and could only beg Charlie, “Sir, please spare my life! I… I don't want to die… I will never be part of a gang again. I swear!”
Upon seeing the man’s fear, Charlie smiled slightly and said, “You still have a chance to survive, but it depends on whether you can grasp it or not.”
When the man heard this, he cried out, “I am willing to grasp it, I will grasp it!”
Charlie nodded, took the magazine out of the pistol, and then handed the magazine to him, saying, “Don't you like people to taste the taste of bullets? Come, eat all the bullets in here! I warn you, eat them all, and don't leave any behind! The number of bullets you leave behind will be the number of bullets I shoot at you!”

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