This was the world's smallest miniature pistol, the Rohabov R9 miniature pistol.
Luo Yangyang lowered her head and looked at the pistol in Feng Sheng's hand. It was really small, not even as big as his palm.
"So small?"
Luo Yangyang picked up the pistol happily. The black pistol was just right for her to hold. It was also very light.
"This gun has a small recoil and is suitable for you."
Feng Sheng took the Colt M1911 pistol from Luo Yangyang's other hand.
He seemed to know that the pistol belonged to Anthony. Without looking at Anthony, he threw it at Anthony.
Anthony immediately caught the pistol that was thrown at him. He secretly guessed in his heart that his boss would not be angry, right?
He saw that his sister-in-law was standing there with nothing to do, so he lent his gun to her to practice.
If he had known that his boss was going to give this small gun to his sister-in-law, he would definitely not have asked his sister-in-law to use his gun.