No one knew for sure how Madam Grace sneaked her pistol through the gauntlet of guards. As a bad guy on the same level as Luther and as well as guest, naturally, the guards outside were not so rash as to demand a body search on Madam Grace. However, it would not have been too difficult to hide a metal detector by the door or under their clothes. Of course, the detector could not be too sensitive, or it might trigger on detection of buttons or pins, but there should be no problem searching out something as scary as a gun.
"A plastic gun?" Of all the guests present, it was Sister Shuang who managed to ascertain that the pistol in Madam Grace's hands appeared to be made from a material that was different from normal.
Madam Grace's scanned Sister Shuang out of the corner of her eye, and a faded smile landed on the curl of her lips. "Not bad, you have quite a talent."