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You Think I'm Dangerous?

Hearing this question, Jennie appeared to be little troubled. She scratched her head and said, "It's the one I mentioned to you before, the ex-boyfriend that I only dated for a day."

It was that man again.

Since they only dated for a day, why did they seem to have interacted so much?

Lisa's expression became extremely fierce, "Do you know that the channels used to smuggle in this type of gun are split between three factions? No matter which faction that friend of yours belongs to, they are key targets for the police. That diamond was most likely brought in through illegal means as well."

Jennie lowered her head and mumbled, "I know..."

"You know about it?" Lisa's expression turned even uglier. She knew that and still associated with that sort of person? Knowing about the other's background meant that she was in an even more dangerous situation!

Jennie hurriedly explained: "His background might be a little dangerous. Sorry, but I can't explain his identity to you. However, he definitely won't harm me, I can be sure about that..."

After she finished speaking, she clearly realised that Lisa's expression had reached the lowest point.

Right then and there, Jennie felt like she was a naughty kid who had been caught doing something bad by their parent. She was so nervous that she pressed her fingers together and didn't dare to let out a single peep.

The great demon king was terrifying when he was angry!

After a long moment, Lisa finally said, "Give me the gun." Jennie's protectiveness towards that man had almost destroyed his rationality.

"Okay..." Jennie immediately handed over the gun obediently, "What are you going to do with it?"

Lisa took it mercilessly, "Confiscating it."

Jennie abruptly threw herself at him and wailed in anguish, "AH! Don't! That's my protection amulet! I promise I won't use it recklessly! I won't let anyone discover it!"

Lisa looked askance at her coldly. He then opened his drawer, took out another gun and passed it to her, "Use this one from now on."

Looking at the gun that Lisa passed to her, Jennie's eyes immediately lit up, "This is..."

She couldn't tell which model it was, but it was obvious that it was no ordinary gun.

"Can I dismantle it and take a look?" Jennie carefully asked.

After meeting the girl's shiny eyes with his gaze, Lisa nodded.

Upon getting permission, Jennie immediately dismantled the gun with glee. After taking it apart, she looked at the structure inside in disbelief, "P226?"

"I made some modifications, so it's safer." Lisa's expression was still the same.

Because Jennie's knowledge of shooting, dismantling and assembling firearms clearly came from that man.

Jennie stroked that gun in admiration, not wanting to let go of it at all. She cast a glance at him weakly, "Uh, someone who can get a 92F is dangerous, but since you actually managed to get a P226, aren't you..."

The 92F was known as the best gun in the world, but very few people knew that it was the P226 that was actually the best gun in the world. It wasn't as popular as the 92F because it was too expensive.

Upon hearing that, Lisa's expression immediately turned cold, "You think I'm dangerous?"

Jennie shook her head hard, "No, no, no! How could I even think that way! Big Boss, you're the best! You're my angel! Are you tired? Are your shoulders sore? Let me give you a massage! Keep working hard!"

Without saying any more, she then ran behind him in a grovelling manner and put all her energy into massaging his shoulders.

When he heard the girl's sweet and gentle voice, although he knew that she was purposely coaxing and buttering him up, Lisa's stormy expression immediately warmed up. However, he quickly turned tense again.

The girl's soft hands were rubbing his shoulders with just the right amount of force. She was even massaging his neck and temples in an extremely professional manner.

That warm feeling and the perfect amount of force felt very comfortable, and it was also going to be the death of him.