"Sigh... I didn't end up using this, and it wouldn't be suitable to bring to Dragon Island, so I'll just leave it for you." Pulling her hand out of the pocket of a casual outfit just launched by Great Tang Fashion this year, Yulin placed the small and exquisite PPK handgun on the coffee table.
"You know... you weren't thinking of kidnapping me just now, were you?" Harry's eyebrows couldn't help but tremble as he looked at the handgun Yulin had set on the coffee table and couldn't help but make a comment.
"Don't put it that way, an elegant lady should always carry a weapon for self-defense, no matter the occasion," Yulin said with a smile, that brilliant, intoxicating smile that made Harry feel a bit dizzy.
This woman... is poisonous.
Harry knew that she definitely had another handgun on her, and perhaps she had even more than one handgun left on her.
