As a regular Chinese citizen who has lived two lives, Wang Ye had never encountered such a thing!
In his subconscious, he also didn't feel the need for it.
But now Anton suddenly brought him a gun and even applied for a gun license for him, which was, of course, very surprising!
"Do... do I need this?" asked Wang Ye, amazed.
Anton promptly nodded and explained:
"Although we're here to protect you, we can't always guard you personally twenty-four hours a day. When you are off work and go home, we are off work too.
The security in your apartment is not bad, and under normal circumstances, there won't be any danger.
But you also need to be prepared for any accidents, so you should also have some self-defense capabilities."
Hey, what man doesn't like to play with guns!
Wang Ye took the small bag, unzipped it, and inside was a small booklet which should be the so-called gun license.
He didn't bother to look at it; instead, he looked at that glossy black thing!
