Alexander's intention in giving away the gun was too obvious. Yang Yi had merely mentioned a solution off the cuff, and Alexander went with the flow and gave him the gun.
Yang Yi was a bit stunned, but his hands were quick, and he immediately took hold of the gun.
Paul also seemed somewhat taken aback, but he could only wave his hand helplessly.
"Don't mind it, buddy, I'll send you another one, an improved version of the gun," Paul said. "You like a two-stage trigger? No problem, you can even customize the trigger yourself after adjusting it to your liking, how about that?"
Paul was even more astonished because such a gun was not cheap. A prototype gun in development was not just a question of how much it cost—it was very possible that this model would never hit the market, and if that were the case, no amount of money could buy it.
"Why?"
