Chapter 654: A Hug_1

Gerald Graves was good at enjoying life and knew how to fire a gun, but only to show off; he was clueless about firearms. Asking him about gun models was like asking him about the vintages of wine!

In his panic, he fumbled around, holding various firearms with a clueless expression, having no idea what a TAC50 was.

"...Is this it?" Gerald asked Purple Summers, lifting a long one.

Purple Summers shook her head, "That's a submachine gun."

A few wealthy young masters turned their faces and said, "Those people are ignoring us now!"

Harassment could only be effective for a short while. Once the other party realized Purples Summers and the rest were trying to divert their fire, they would no longer be fooled.

Moreover, the longer the time dragged on, the more disadvantageous it became for them, as Gavin Graves' reinforcements could arrive at any moment. They had to race against time and quickly sweep through the entire Graves Residence!