Rustle...
It was the sound of the mountain breeze sweeping across the vast forest, reaching the mountaintop.
Tie Shiba's face was ashen, and he quickly stepped forward, pulling Yue Xiaosu back into the control room.
In the control room, Wu Qingyun and Su Yaoyao remained silent.
Professor Wang stood up.
"Yue Xiaosu, I ask you, did you see the message in the group?
"Why didn't you follow the instructions?
"What were you doing running around?"
Yue Xiaosu clutched her shoulder, lowered her head, and murmured.
"I... I thought... that Mr. Mystery, since he wants my gun...
"But he doesn't have bullets, he can't use it...
"I'll send him a box of bullets."
Hmm?
Is there such a train of thought?
Tie Shiba and Professor Wang exchanged glances.
They hadn't considered what use Mr. Mystery could have for that gun... but would anyone really use that deformed, failed gun design? Would anyone actually need bullets for it?
Professor Wang pursed his lips and snorted coldly.
