Almost everyone was staring intently at the cloth bundles in A Guo’s hands.
As the heavy fabric was peeled back, it revealed a black, high-capacity firearm; beneath its barrel sat a silver bayonet, showing not a single speck of rust. Beside it lay strips of brass-colored cartridges, the metallic shells casting a faint, eerie gleam.
"Son, open the other one, too!"
Chapter 34