Li Jiangyu was startled and raised his pistol, but Li Yan wasn't a bit slower, pointing the dark muzzle of his gun at the other man.
Sweat appeared on Li Jiangyu's palms.
"Chang Shen's gunmen couldn't kill you; you're not even afraid of the Serpent. This can't be your first Yan Fu event..."
He clenched his teeth, a chill suddenly running through his heart.
"Are you a Renegade?"
Li Yan frowned, suddenly recalling the fragmented corpses in Xiu's house.
"You say Chang Shen sent people to kill me; it turns out you really are with United Victory."
Li Jiangyu pursed his lips and said nothing.
Li Yan glanced at the gun in Li Jiangyu's hand.
"An M1923? You can't hold that steady with your left hand, can you?"
"Why don't you try?"
Li Jiangyu hissed through clenched teeth, though somewhat blustering inside.
Li Yan licked his gums, tasting the sweetness and blood in his mouth.
"Let that woman go, and I'll make you a deal. We both throw away our guns, how does that sound?"
