"Ha ha ha, it seems that Lin Damei is not in a hurry. Now that I have come down, you are in a hurry and don't say anything about the matter." Guan Yu laughed.

"Nonsense, I'm late for work now. What's the rush?" Lin Qiaoqiao said dissatisfied, "I came to you because of last night's incident. Are you carrying a desert eagle pistol?"

Guan Yu was stunned. Just now, he had guessed that Lin Qiaoqiao was here for this matter. He said, "Last night, he brought it with him, but now I don't have it. I'm not used to carrying a gun at home."

"Now you give me your gun,...