[You have discovered an intruder]
Roadside.
Zhang Feng searched for the handgun that seemed to have been knocked out and glanced at the text prompt.
This prompt appeared when Zhang Feng recognized the intruder in the restaurant.
'The gun is there.'
At this moment.
Zhang Feng searched for a while and bent down by the roadside to pick up the Type 54 handgun.
In his vision, there was also a text reminder, although it was all garbled.
[He?...]
[?`]]
[Decoding in progress]
With a glance.
Zhang Feng only understood the last line.
Afterwards.
Zhang Feng wanted to disassemble it to see how many bullets were left inside, but found it couldn't be taken apart.
This gun seemed to be in one piece.
But fortunately, the safety could be engaged.
Otherwise, Zhang Feng really wouldn't dare to carry this strange handgun.
Click—
He engaged the safety and tucked it into his back waistband.
Now it was his.
Surveying the area again.
