Chapter 323 Playing with guns, right?
Li Muhan asked this question casually one time when he was watching a gun-action movie with Xia Yue at home.
If one day, my gun is pointed at your head.
What will you do? Let me kill you, or kill me?
Li Muhan remembered that Xia Yue had said, "I'm more skilled with a gun than you are, so I don't think you have a chance of pointing a gun at my head."
And now, looking at Xia Yue in front of him, Li Muhan couldn't help but recall these words.
He had thought that this situation would never, ever happen.
But now.
In his hand, he held the special pistol distributed by the Special Management Bureau to the on-duty personnel, and then he slowly raised it and pointed it at Xia Yue's head.
As for Xia Yue, she had an expressionless face and cold eyes. She looked at Li Muhan as if she was looking at an unrelated stranger.
"Xia Yue...you once said that I wouldn't have the chance to point a gun at your head?"
A hint of disdainful sneer appeared on Li Muhan's face, and then he moved the muzzle of the gun forward a little further, almost touching Xia Yue's forehead.
"You're so arrogant! Do you think I have a chance now?"
Li Muhan was now speaking the most despicable lines in the most despicable tone, with a smug smile on his face.
“…”
But Xia Yue did not respond to Li Muhan, but her eyes gradually became more and more fierce. At this moment in this hotel room, even her breathing seemed to stop.
This stalemate did not last long. Li Muhan's finger finally pulled the trigger, but just as his finger exerted force.
The other hand had already grabbed the trigger at lightning speed, and then Li Muhan felt a pain in his wrist.
"You really dare to shoot, don't you?"
"Ah! It hurts! Wait! Wait! It hurts! Wait! There's no bullet! No bullet! Empty gun!"
As he shouted, he looked up and saw that Xia Yue had already grasped the Special Management Bureau's pistol.
“Hmph.”
Xia Yue raised her head slightly and looked at Li Muhan with a disdainful sneer.
"You, you, this doesn't prove you can use a gun! You just have quick reactions! Yes! You have a racial advantage!"
Li Muhan still insisted on being stubborn, but Xia Yue's actions dealt the final blow to his self-esteem.
The girl gently raised her wrist and elegantly grasped the metal barrel of the pistol.
Then, with a series of clicking sounds, in less than three seconds, she completely disassembled the special weapon that the engineering department was proud of. Each component was placed on the table as accurately as a surgeon placing instruments, forming an orderly picture of mechanical art.
This scene was undoubtedly the final precise blow to Li Muhan's self-esteem.
"Oh my god...it's so hard..."
Li Muhan said something that Xia Yue couldn't understand, and then looked at the mobile phone with a timer placed aside.
"...I'm impressed. You actually managed to take the gun and dismantle it in just ten seconds. You have this skill, and you're quite good at hiding it."
Hearing Li Muhan say this, Xia Yue's expression became even more proud. She slightly puffed out her non-existent chest, and then looked down at Li Muhan with a condescending look: "When my sister was playing with guns, you didn't even know where you were."
After saying that, she stretched out her hand towards Li Muhan, her eyes shining as if she was expecting something.
"...Okay, you're awesome, here you go."
Li Muhan took out a box of chocolates and stuffed it into Xia Yue's hand. The girl ran towards the door holding the box as if she had found a treasure.
"No, where are you going!?"
Li Muhan shouted at Xia Yue's back.
"When I came up just now, I saw a popular dessert shop next to the hotel. I want to go buy some."
Xia Yue stood outside the door, which was the corridor of the hotel, and said to Li Muhan.
"Do you have money?" Li Muhan asked doubtfully.
Xia Yue held the chocolate box in one hand and put the other on her waist, showing what she thought was a mature and charming smile: "Hehe, Skull gave me a red envelope."
"Okay, go ahead then. Don't run around. Come up after you buy it."
"oh."
Then the sound of Xia Yue running away was heard in the corridor.
"Bring me two cans of Red Bull! Hey! Do you hear me? He's running so fast, he might as well jump out of the window."
Li Muhan ran to the door and found that Xia Yue was no longer there.
Then he closed the door helplessly, but when he returned to the table and saw the table full of pistol parts, he was suddenly speechless.
"Damn it! At least restore it for me! This gun has a signal connection with the engineering department!!"
Li Muhan ran to the door again and shouted a few times, but no one responded to him. Instead, the word "gun" caused several curious and nervous faces to appear from several rooms next door.
"No, it's... toy guns, water guns, biubiu. My sister is not right in the brain, so she likes to play with children's things..."
After an awkward explanation, Li Muhan returned to the room. Sure enough, his phone rang within 2 minutes of the gun being disassembled.
"Captain Li, hello. I'm a technician from the Engineering Department of the Tianhai City Special Management Bureau. We've detected that your gun has been disassembled. Are you experiencing any trouble?"
"...No, it's no big deal. I was just curious, so I took it apart... just for fun, academically."
There was silence on the other end of the phone, as if even the other party had never expected someone to be so boring.
When the other end of the line spoke again, it was a girl's voice that Li Muchan was very familiar with: "Li Muchan, each gun has a label. To make maintenance easier, the label is welded to the chamber structure and cannot be removed. How did you remove it?"
"...Well, uh...big, big...strong...will it work like a miracle?"
“…”
Mo Qiao fell silent, and then after about half a minute, she said, "I've sent the compensation slip to your WeChat. Remember to pay it when you come back. Also, privately dismantling the Special Management Bureau's guns is a violation of discipline. I've already reported the information to Yan Yu."
"Fuck! Minister Mo! Stop it! We're old acquaintances! I'll pay the money, but please don't make me go to the execution unit to receive the punishment!"
To be honest, Li Muhan was really afraid of Yan Yu. It wasn't that he was afraid of her strength, but her majestic and strict image made him, a man who had never been a disciplined person since childhood, feel like he was meeting his homeroom teacher.
"I was just kidding. Remember to come to the engineering department when you get back. I have something for you. It's good stuff, don't worry."
After saying that, Mo Qiao hung up the phone, leaving Li Muhan sitting in the chair in a daze.
"Do these people always have a special way of saying things when they ask me to do something? Don't worry, it's good for you. Don't worry, it's a government-funded trip. Don't worry, this is a good job... Do I look like a moron?"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com