Agent 'X' had spun the wheel but it had landed at a juncture he was not expecting. but this should not be.
Agent 'X', a master of precision and planning, had approached the spin with a meticulous calculation. His mind, trained in the art of assassination, considered variables most would never even dream of.
The weight and balance of the wheel, its center of gravity, to even the temperature of the room, other environmental conditions, even the subtlest aspects of his own physical interaction with it — all these factors were part of his complex equation.
He had anticipated the outcome with confidence, every detail accounted for, every potential interference considered, including the empty bullet shell Lenny had subtly introduced into the game.