Ling Feng chuckled silently to himself, but he knew if he laughed out loud at this moment, Zhang He would definitely explode on the spot, so he restrained his laughter and asked cautiously, "Uh, about that, the department has just developed a new model of sniper rifle, you know about that, don't you?"
"What do you want to do?"
Zhang He, upon hearing this, became instantly alert, and it was evident in his tone.
Ling Feng smiled, "Don't be nervous, I've already got that gun. It's just that I have very few bullets, and I carelessly used them all up!"
"..."
Zhang He fell silent on the other end, and Ling Feng found this strange, wondering if it was a signal problem since there was no sound. Was the line dead?
So he said "hello" a couple of times, and just as he was about to hang up the phone, the ethereal voice of Zhang He came through, "Used them all up carelessly? Do you have any idea how much those bullets cost per round?"
