"Well..." Mao Songping said after some deliberation. At the same time, he picked up the gun very slowly and removed the magazine to take a look. The magazine was empty. Jiang Tong was right, there was indeed one bullet in the chamber, ready to be fired at any time. Mao Songping stuffed the magazine back in, then opened the drawer and put the pistol back in.
Mao Songping was a smart man. Not only was he stunned by Jiang Tong, but he also understood that even if Jiang Tong had given him a pistol with one bullet left, he would not have had the chance to shoot. If he dared to act rashly, it was hard to say whether Jiang Tong would kill him. In the face of a top-tier master and at such a close distance, temporarily cooperating with the other party was always the best choice.
"Well... You..." Mao Songping looked at Jiang Tong and gave her a fake smile.
