Ding-
The sound of the striker echoed through the room, but the sound of the exploding didn’t.
There were no bullets in the clip.
Han Junhua’s eyebrows jumped.
A moment later, she slowly opened her eyes as she put the pistol on the table.
"Are you teasing me?"
"Not at all." Jiang Chen let out a sigh and put away the pistol on the table.
He had many hypotheses.
She could grab the pistol and attempt to threaten him by forcing him to go inside the fallout shelter and save the people that abandoned her. If she really did that, it would mean that she still pedantically cared about those people’s lives. Therefore, it would be easy to force her to conform as Jiang Chen would just use their lives to threaten her.
If she couldn’t pull the trigger, that meant that she didn’t want to die in such a meaningless fashion. Therefore, a slavery chip was enough to control her.
