Yun Jian held the two shiny bullet shells in her palm and played with them. She narrowed her beautiful eyes and stared at a dark corner of the Snack Street.
The entire snack street was filled with snacks. The snack street here was a straight street. If one crossed the street from left to right, they would be able to pass through a dark corner or corner where no one was around.
The two gunshots just now only produced two sizzling sounds.
Without a doubt, the pistol was equipped with a silencer.
The sound of the bullets from the silenced pistol was very soft. The moment the two bullets flew over, no one in the lively snack street noticed them.
For example, if Yang Lin, Qi Mei, Wu Yaotian, and the others did not see it with their own eyes, they would not even notice the bullets flying over.
Of course, Yun Jian, who was proficient in firearms and ammunition, could easily smell the smell of gunpowder even in such a noisy street.
