Lisa's men had despair scrawled all over their faces. To put it nicely, she could be called a professional actress, but in truth, she was just a freshie. How would she know about firearms? What a massive joke!
"You damned witch! You're trying to kill us! Just go and sleep with those directors and producers if you're looking for attention. What are you doing here, spouting nonsense? Do you think you're shooting a scene here?" raged one of the men whom Bam brought. He almost wanted to kill Jennie right there and then.
Yet, Jennie acted like she had not heard anything. Instead, she toyed about with the gun and said, "Is this all you have? Most American FBI agents are using these anyway."
Jennie then threw the Austrian Glock 17 aside.
They really were unknowledgeable about pistols. Bam and Zico would be the experts if there were any weapons with more penetrative power.
Although Jennie had given a seemingly reliable answer, Bam still could not believe her. In his eyes, Jennie was just a small actress with an irrelevant career. What would she know about firearms?
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"So, tell me now, am I right?"As Lisa's men were feeling anxious, Jennie prompted the bald man for an answer.
The bald man grinned. The woman was correct. She had even stated the special features of the gun along with the pros and cons of an Austrian Glock 17. It seemed like she had handled a similar pistol before.
"Hahaha, it's a good thing that you have a smart woman there, good! Go on, the game is just starting," the bald man laughed heartily.
Lisa's men had a moment of confusion when they heard the mafia's satisfied reply. What?! The actress got it right?!
"Damn! So close!" Bam's man was sweating heavily, and he suddenly remembered something, "Right, since she's an actress, she might know about that Glock something pistol because of some shooting scenes she has acted in before!"
Bam and Zico thought about it carefully. What the man said made sense. Jennie worked as an actress and would have come across some gunfight scenes. It was probably a coincidence that she had been in contact with a Glock 17 pistol model before, and she probably had familiarised herself with it due to the nature of her work.
"What a close one..." Zico took in a deep breath. The consequences would be deadly if Jennie had said even one word wrong!
"We want a substitute!" Bam said suddenly.
Jennie must have recognized the Austrian Glock out of sheer luck. If she continued this way, they might all just die here when her luck ran out!
"Yes, a substitute!" Bam's man agreed as well. It would be better for them to continue rather than put the fate of their lives in the hands of a silly actress. Even if they got it wrong, at least they could decide their own fate!
"Nope, like I said, if you substitute now, I'll take it as a forfeit. Are you sure you want to? If yes, then I'll start off by killing one of you pigs," the bald man leered unkindly. He was really enjoying this game of the cat and mouse. After all, when he got bored of this, all of them would still be dead meat.
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Pick Up a Son, Get a Free Husband 3
FanfictionAfter five years, Jennie has returned and is out to take revenge on the sister who turned her parents against her, and the childhood sweetheart who betrayed her for her sister. She aims to fulfil her childhood dream and become a famous actress. Howe...