Yan Wang dissembled the handgun into separate parts, then looked at Xiao Luo, "Assembling a gun is a basic requirement. If you can assemble this gun, I will recognize that you are qualified to fire a gun with one hand."
Assembling a gun?
The auxiliary police trainees looked on, wide-eyed. They were all recruited from civilian society, and they knew very little about firearms. Besides, they have never handled a real gun by themselves. Assembling a toy gun may still be possible for them, but a real gun? That would be cracking up as an international joke; it would be absolutely impossible!
"Is there a time limit?" Xiao Luo asked.
Upon hearing this, the crowd was somewhat surprised and thought scornfully, "This guy really wants to challenge assembling a gun? He's hoping for too much, isn't he?"
