Chapter 514 Searching for Food in the Trash Can
Without saying a word, Huo Jiansheng shoved the gun into Riemann's hand.
The pistol was heavy and had a cold feel to it.
This is a women's revolver with eight bullets. It is small and exquisite, and has a very beautiful design.
Riemann awkwardly held the pistol: "But I don't know how to use it."
Huo Jiansheng placed his large hand over her small hand and said gently, "Come on, I'll teach you."
"You know how to use it?" Riemann was quite surprised.
"I know a little bit."
Huo Jiansheng took the pistol from Li Man's hand and taught her how to load the bullets.
Riemann had never encountered anything like this before, and he was both curious and somewhat afraid.
Huo Jiansheng explained in great detail, but Li Man still only understood half of it. She said, "Let me try it myself."
Huo Jiansheng unloaded all the bullets and handed them to Li Man, saying, "Load the bullets back in yourself."
Riemann took the pistol and bullets, loaded the bullets into the cylinder, and then didn't know how to put them back in.
"What, how do we do this?"
"so……"
Huo Jiansheng then taught her step by step until she knew how to load and unload bullets on her own.
"I'll take you out to practice another day."
After learning how to use it, Riemann became very interested. "When are we going? Let me arrange the time. Can we go in the evening?"
"Sure, you can go anytime, it depends on your schedule."
"Then I'll leave work early tomorrow. Do you have time tomorrow?"
Huo Jiansheng nodded slightly. "Yes."
"Then come pick me up tomorrow."
Huo Jiansheng looked at him with doting eyes, "Okay!"
"Very good!"
Riemann exclaimed happily, fiddling with the pistol in her hand, suddenly finding it incredibly cool.
Why did you suddenly decide to give me a handgun?
“I’m worried someone might cause trouble at the restaurant. It’s safer for you to have a gun on you,” Huo Jiansheng said.
A warm feeling washed over Riemann. "But isn't bringing a gun to work a bit too much?"
"How could that be? Guns are meant for self-defense. If you keep them in a cabinet, how can you defend yourself?"
That makes sense.
Riemann brandished the gun at his body. "Where should I put it? In my pocket?"
Huo Jiansheng was amused by Li Man and took out a holster from his briefcase. "Do you want to wear it on your thigh or your waist?"
Riemann thought it was a bit exaggerated, as if she were a female assassin. "Do I really have to wear it every day? Isn't that a bit too much?"
"It's no exaggeration to say that most people here carry guns. If you don't have a gun, it's really dangerous for you to go out. In short, I'm not at ease with you."
Riemann wore a suit to work, a short, bodycon skirt, and it didn't seem very convenient to carry a gun on her thigh. "Then I'll carry it on my waist."
Fortunately, the gun was small and not conspicuous when worn on the waist.
You won't be able to see it when you put on your coat.
The thought of carrying a gun on my person just felt weird.
...
I've finally finished washing the dishes.
Huang Dehan was exhausted and hungry, his body was covered in cold sweat, and his stomach was cramping in waves.
Looking at the leftover food in the slop bucket, Huang Dehan really wanted to eat it, but he held back for fear of being ridiculed.
After the restaurant closed, Huang Dehan walked back to the dormitory with his colleagues.
He walked alone at the back, deliberately walking very slowly.
After distancing himself from his colleagues, he turned and walked back.
Their restaurant was closed, and he couldn't get in without the key, so he had to rummage through the trash cans on the street.
See if there's anything to eat.
Because he was so hungry he couldn't stand it anymore.
But he searched several trash cans and couldn't find anything to eat.
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