Xian Qianzhong frowned and said, "No, that's not right. Where did this kind of simulated air gun come from? Can this thing really shoot plastic or glass pellets?"
Yang Kai flipped his hair with a dash of coolness, "No way, these things are just toys, only good for decoration."
"Ah?"
Xian Qianzhong was stunned.
You said with a smile, "These toys are all handmade by Yang Kai. His family owns a mold manufacturing factory, and when he's got nothing better to do, he covertly makes models of real guns. Except for their inability to fire bullets, these models are the same as the real thing."
"No guns, then what did you call us here for?"
"Why do you need a gun for brawling?" You retorted.
"Uh, yeah." This time, Xian Qianzhong was on a holiday-style outing. If he fired a gun while out, even if he was apprehending a criminal, he would still face disciplinary action. But if it was just a fight, that was different.
If soldiers don't brawl, are they even soldiers?
