Yue and Tian came out of the room with two shoulders bags and a smaller bag with guns and bullets.
Zou Wei and Wen glanced at them with varied expression. One had a bright smile on his face while the other had a look of worry.
"Nui, this is not right... it's too risky for Tian," Wen mumbled, glancing at the young girl.
Zou Nui glanced at the two older men behind her. "Just watch," she confidently looked at her children.
Much to their surprise, Tian sat down on the couch and started to load the bullets.
Her fingers moved so fast that naked eyes could not catch her action.
"This is only possible with year of practice...." Zou Nui whispered, fidgetting with her sleeve. "Her hands are covered in calluses, especially her index fingertip and her palm. Wen, Tian has her own secrets.... I believe that involves guns and violence."
She glanced back at the two men, who looked stunned at her revelation.