This is an era where heroes emerge in great numbers! This is an era where death and hope exist side by side! This is an era where the old order and the fires of new civilizations collide! What kind of grand epic will be written by the decaying federation, the fanatic empire, the obstinate theocracy, and the stirring foreign races?
"You're tough, aren't you afraid I'll just shoot you dead?"
Su Ming asked calmly.
"You dare? You're already guilty of illegal gun possession. If you kill me, you might as well prepare to spend the second half of your life in prison!"
Wang Qiang said venomously.
After listening to Wang Qiang, Su Ming replied composedly,
"Sorry, but you've got one thing wrong; I'm not carrying a gun illegally—I have a gun license!"
"How is that possible?"
Wang Qiang's eyes showed disbelief upon hearing Su Ming's words. He knew how difficult it was to obtain a gun license. Could this guy really have one?
In fact, Su Ming's gun license was arranged by the Su Family; he had requested it for his grandfather's birthday.
Unfortunately, he didn't have his own firearm mainly because Su Yuan wouldn't buy him one, fearing he'd hurt himself.
"There's nothing impossible about it. Also, take a look at what this is?"