This time, not only Fei Yan but even all the men present looked baffled. No one knew where did she get the switchblade from.
"Are you trying to scare us, Song Jia? Do you even know how to fire a gun?" Fei Yan asked with a chuckle. There was a huge difference between holding a pistol and actually firing it. And she was sure Song Jia didn't know how to.
Song Jia looked at Fei Yan and smiled coldly. She held the pistol in her right hand and the switchblade in the left; both of them pointing to the people in front of her. "Do you want to try me?"
Fei Yan's smile wavered when she saw the confidence on Song Jia's face. But thinking that she was just trying to bluff her way out of it, she chose not to back out and provoked her further, "I would love to, show me."
Very swiftly Song Jia undid the safety lock and then...
"Bang!" She pulled the trigger without looking at her target.
