Di Qianmo handed the gun to Feng Qing and said, "Let's bet again. This time, you take the gun."
Seeing this scene, the bodyguards sitting at the side frowned and couldn't help but put their hands on the pistol at their waists. One could see vigilance in their eyes. As long as Feng Qing dared to move, they would shoot Feng Qing mercilessly. However, they didn't understand why Di Qianmo handed the gun to Feng Qing. Wasn't he afraid that Feng Qing would point the gun at him?
Feng Qing's expression was slightly cold. She took the gun from Di Qianmo's hand without hesitation. This gun was very heavy and its shape was filled with technology. Its length was as long as Feng Qing's forearm. This was the first time she had seen such a big and heavy gun. The others looked at Feng Qing playing with the gun and all had the illusion that Feng Qing was so thin that she probably couldn't even raise the gun.
