Feng Sheng was extremely calm, as if it was normal for him to have these guns. He did not feel anything wrong at all.
Lancelot looked at Feng Sheng, who was as calm as usual. He reached for the box and quickly and skillfully assembled a Desert Eagle Gold Handgun.
The southeast border was a chaotic place. There were all kinds of people and all kinds of dangers.
It was indeed important to carry a gun with you for self-defense.
It was dusk when Feng Sheng and Lancelot landed.
The two of them each carried a pistol and headed for the border.
Feng Sheng and Lancelot carefully crossed the border, which was far away from the border guards.
Lancelot was completely unfamiliar with the forest. He could only follow Feng Sheng.
Feng Sheng seemed to be very familiar with the border. He brought Lancelot to the town closest to the border.
"You seem to be quite familiar with this forest."