Blackshirts

Su Na looked at Shang Jianyao's smile and slowly raised her hand to take the United 202.

The sensation of something cold and hard entered her brain, making her feel as if she were holding a crutch to aid her walking. Strength appeared out of nowhere in her body.

"Do you know how to use it?" Jiang Baimian asked.

"I've used a hunting rifle before and a shotgun," Su Na said hesitantly. "I think it's about the same."

"I know how to use it. I've used it around our perimeter," blurted out another girl in her twenties.

Jiang Baimian smiled and asked, "What's your name?"

"Li Qiong." The girl looked at the beautiful lady in front of her with bright eyes.

Jiang Baimian looked around and said, "Who else knows how to use them? Including submachine guns and various rifles."

Among the original Ashlandic prostitutes, several women slowly raised their hands.