The atmosphere in the alley froze abruptly when the Black man flung away the Colt M1911 semi-automatic pistol.
Chen Hai was stunned as well.
He had only just arrived here and had no idea what was going on.
His original world had been incredibly safe. He had never even seen a real gun in reality—or rather, during military training, he had handled some gun whose name he did not know and fired five rounds.
The only time he had ever seen firearms was back in school, and even then, only briefly.
After entering society, he had truly never seen another gun. There had not been the slightest opportunity to encounter firearms anywhere around Chen Hai.
He was just an ordinary person. Guns had nothing to do with him.
But that did not mean he knew nothing about guns.
Who did not know that firearms were modern weapons, one of the main things preserving world peace? Even if he had never touched one, he had watched cop movies and knew they were deadly weapons.
So the instant Chen Hai saw it, he was confused. His environment had been far too safe, and he had never had any unexpected chance to come into contact with a gun.
"Fuck...!!!"
But after that fleeting confusion, his scalp went numb instinctively as he sensed unprecedented danger.
Chen Hai did not even know his own situation, or why he had suddenly appeared in this stinking alley. The system was his greatest safeguard, yet the gun before him made his scalp tingle. Fear and unease surged up at once, and his adrenaline skyrocketed.
Chen Hai's pupils contracted. His scalp prickled, and it felt as though magma-forged blood was coursing through his Blood Vessels, making his entire body burn. Without the slightest hesitation, he reached for the Colt