Afterward, the Bearded Man went through the bodies again, taking handguns, bullets, and holsters, counting the number.
"Over 20 bullets, two handguns, feels like the bullet count is somewhat inadequate."
He loaded the handgun magazines to full capacity, placed them back at his waist, and then put the remaining bullets and the other gun into his backpack, looking at CC:
"With 20 bullets, the firepower is still too little, not enough for us to handle the entire Evil Tribe, so we still need to make a trip to that concealed research facility in the mountains; at least dozens, if not hundreds of bullets, and only then can we muster the courage to avenge your parents."
CC was silent for a moment.
She lifted her head:
"Can you teach me how to shoot a handgun?"
"You want to learn?"
The man looked at the slender little girl:
"You see me shooting may seem simple, but actually... I feel this isn't a skill you can master, even the recoil is a challenge for you."
"No problem."
