At the same time, Han Fei particularly liked holographic sights. They were clean and didn't obstruct his view at all.
"Not bad."
Han Fei happily removed the holographic sight and mounted it directly onto the Bizon.
"Did you get something good?"
Texas's voice drifted over.
"Sort of, but not entirely. Don't rush me, let me keep looking."
Han Fei continued searching. There were three single-slot compartments in this bag box. The first spun for a while before producing a military ration—a very high-quality little blue item.
The second spun for a short while as well, producing a capacitor, a little green item.
"What kind of proper mercenary carries a capacitor around with them? Seriously?"
Han Fei muttered as he turned his attention to the third slot.
The third slot did not spin for long, but even that brief wait made Han Fei realize—there seemed to be something good in it.
The next second, a gleaming golden pirate coin appeared before his eyes.
"Oh, nice. There really is some little gold to be had."
Han Fei immediately took it and stuffed it into his backpack.
Texas noticed and said, "Looks like my luck is pretty good?"
"It really is."
Han Fei stood up and held the pirate coin in his palm. Its satisfying weight made him even happier. With a light toss, the glittering coin flipped through the air, tracing a brilliant golden arc.
Han Fei steadily caught the pirate coin, a smile spilling from his eyes. "Half of this coin is yours."
"Okay."
Her reply was soft, but her gaze remained fixed on Han Fei's face. Seeing the joy at the corners of his eyes and brows, she felt a subtle sense of satisfaction well up within her, like sunlight falling upon a lake that had always been still, stirring