Gently touching the cold metal in front of him, Mu Lin's gaze became focused and serious. Step by step, his movements were not fast, but they were extraordinarily steady.
Without the slight unfamiliarity in Mu Lin's movements, Ling Qi would have believed that the hands in front of him had held guns and even seen blood before.
Well… How could a doctor not have seen blood?
However, Ling Qi didn't know that although Mu Lin's hands had not touched a gun, they had definitely seen blood before. And that blood was definitely not from a patient; if she wanted someone's life, she could always get it!
"Click, click, click..." He quickly got the hang of it. He picked up the already assembled pistol and brought it close to his eyes, "This thing, it does indeed look quite nice" he was quite pleased with it; of course, he would have liked it more if it was a little more refined.
"It looks like you really do like it." Ling Qi looked at the relaxed smile on Mu Lin's face and laughed.
