"NO... NONONONONONO..."
The Black man who had fumbled and dropped his Colt M1911 held both hands out before him, fingers spread, watching He-El nervously pick up the Colt M1911. His face turned even more panicked.
Although Asians were usually seen as honest, peaceful people who did not cause trouble, when they got ruthless, they were truly ruthless. One gang boss in his gang had provoked an honest Asian, who had waited in hiding for an opportunity and slaughtered his entire family during their Christmas reunion.
What was especially chilling was that countless novels and rumors pointed to one fact: Asians from a certain great Eastern nation generally did not stir up trouble, but once they did, they particularly loved wiping out entire families, leaving no future trouble behind.
Now that this Chinese man across from him had picked up a gun, the Black man who had dropped it finally recalled the brutality unique to Asians.
More than anything, he hoped this panicked Asian would not fire. He hoped he had never seen a gun before, hoped he believed in Jesus, believed in the goodness and beauty of the world, and would not shatter his kind nature. Do not fire and turn yourself into a butcher. Do not let this moment of picking up a gun ruin your future.
He swore that as long as he was allowed to leave this alley, he would consider that Colt M1911 a gift between friends and give it to him.
"Calm down... c-calm..." The Black man who had dropped the gun held his fingers out before him, wanting to continue persuading Chen Hai to calm down.
But Chen Hai had just added points to the Colt M1911, reaching the familiarity level of [Colt M1911: Getting Started (1)]. He now had some feel for the