Guns are inherently taboo.
Even in the underworld where they operate, not just anyone can get their hands on a gun. Therefore, they'd rather engage in physical fights than confront such lethal weapons.
"I suddenly don't want to join you anymore."
Her eyebrows raised slightly, a smile lingering on Flossie Wright's lips.
The man's expression darkened, "Then what do you want to do?!"
"Heh."
She scoffed, stepped forward, and put the barrel of her gun to the man's forehead.
"Do you know what day it is today?"
She asked, each word delivered in a chilling tone.
"…"
The man trembled.
At the start, he didn't comprehend, but upon remembering today's news that shocked the entire country, even the world, he instantly realized.
After a momentary hesitation, he looked at Flossie, with slightly diminished confidence, "The Vernon earthquake."
In fact, anyone who has a gun pointed at them would have their confidence lacking, no matter what they say.
