"Don't move."
Song Lili held the gun with both hands, the dark muzzle pointed right at Duan Chen's forehead.
Duan Chen's hand paused, his eyes slowly meeting Song Lili's serious and focused expression.
"Take out your hands and raise them high."
Song Lili commanded, properly.
Duan Chen cooperated and raised his hands, but from beginning to end, he did not say a word.
"I warn you, bullets are blind, and if you dare make any rash moves, I will really shoot."
Song Lili said seriously.
Duan Chen raised his thick eyebrows, "Shoot? Do you have the guts?"
"You can try."
Song Lili responded coldly.
Honestly, looking at the youthful face in front of him at about twenty years old, Duan Chen found it contradicted the oldness in the woman's eyes.
"How did you know I had a gun?"
Duan Chen didn't intend to make any rash moves, he was just very curious.