Although Dragon City prized martial prowess, and every household stored quite a few guns, ammunition, and even heavy weapons like Rocket Launchers,
a Crystal Marrow Pistol capable of blasting a bloody hole through the steel sinews and iron bones of a Hell Beast was clearly not something one could buy at just any weapons market.
Under the latest Dangerous Goods Management Regulations, weapons of this kind had to be uniformly applied for, reviewed, registered, and purchased, each bearing a unique serial number.
Yet Su Mu Lian's two heavy weapons were both unnumbered black-market products, crazily modified to possess enough firepower to reduce everything in the entire hospital room to burning dust.
It seemed Su Mu Lian had prepared meticulously for this assassination for a long time.
But she had not expected to get an opportunity to be alone with Lü Siya so soon.
Blue Medical Center had been especially busy last night. As the Vice Dean, and the possessor of a one-of-a-kind Healing Art, she had naturally been the center of attention. Wherever she went, crowds of medical staff, patients' family members, and personnel from relevant departments surrounded her, leaving her no chance to return to her dormitory and hide these two rather bulky heavy weapons on her person.
Yet the chance to strike while Lü Siya was badly wounded and had lost all her cultivation was simply too good. Su Mu Lian was not sure whether, after this chaotic night had passed, she would ever have a better opportunity for assassination. After weighing it over and over, she had still decided to risk everything and act ahead of time, without her heavy weapons.
Su Mu Lian was not a qualified assassin.
The whole affair had left behind far too many traces; it was not difficult to infer what had