Meeting an Unexpected Sicko

"What's there to be afraid of?" Yang Guangxia insisted. "If he wins, we can stand proud. If he loses, it's not like he'll be embarrassed. Isn't this a good thing?"

Liang Ruoxu puffed up his cheeks and stood at the side like a punching bag.

She still felt that Yang Guangxia was bullying her.

"Then let's do the full set," Lin Yi said, "It's boring to just do a single event."

"Kid, you have courage. Haha…"

Liang Ruoxu pursed her lips. He was making a reference to Huaqing Lake massage sets.

"Old Chen, bring two Type 95s over," Sun Zhou called out.

"Ah? Why two? Didn't you bring one yourself?"

"To be fair, I won't use my own gun."

"Wait here."

Chen Ziqiang took two Type 95s and handed them to Sun Zhou and Lin Yi.

Lin Yi took the Type 95 and weighed it in his hand. It was quite heavy.

Because of the sage's wisdom, Lin Yi had some understanding of how to use this thing.