"He didn't have a lot, but everything he owned were essentials. Compared to the likes of Huang Biao, Kento Maeda was a very qualified enemy!"
Su Mo placed Kento Maeda's core down and casually waved his hands, accessing his storage space.
In the corner laid two black, polished pistols.
"I got too accustomed to Kento Maeda's storage space. Now that I'm in mine, it suddenly feels like it has grown a lot bigger!"
Su Mo was a little wistful as he grabbed the pistols with his mind and brought them out.
The two pistols looked exactly the same. They were probably acquired from the same source.
"These guns looked strange, but had a familiar air around them. They were probably produced in batches and obtained from treasure chests, I think?"
Switching the guns' safety on, Su Mo held the left gun in his hands and carefully examined it.
Kento Maeda and the big man's guns did not exist on Earth.