"What did you say?"
"M500! The legendary hand cannon!"
The young woman seemed excited, striking pose after pose with my sniper cannon.
The older woman seemed thoughtful. She stood up and glanced at me.
"Would you mind if I took a look?"
I shook my head and said nothing, just taking a quiet sip of water. She turned and headed straight for my room.
I'd left both the M500 and the sniper cannon in plain sight.
They looked cool and made nice decorations, and keeping them out where I could see them reminded me to clean them regularly,
so I wouldn't forget one day.
The older woman went into the room. A short while later, she came back out, carrying the M500.
"Where did you get this gun?!"
The older woman's voice suddenly turned sharp, startling the younger woman beside her. She almost dropped the monster, then hurriedly hugged the gun close to her chest before turning to look
at the older woman.
"Big Sister, what's wrong?"
I looked at the older woman too. She stared at me with a grave expression and set the M500 on the table.
"Clunk."
"Where did you get this gun!?"
I glanced at the older woman, then at the M500. After thinking it over, I decided to tell the truth. It didn't matter anyway.
"In... Chang'an... old site... top... floor."
I answered quietly. The older woman clearly froze for a moment, then furrowed her brow and fell into deep thought.
The room fell silent. After a while, the woman looked up at me.
"Remember this: don't let anyone else see this gun. Under no circumstances should you show it to anyone in a senior position."
As she spoke, the middle-aged woman pushed the M500 back toward me, then turned to the younger woman.
"Xiao