All eyes were on Li Yawei, even Shen Yue felt a slight chill at the mention of a hidden gun – Li Yawei must certainly be carrying contraband, otherwise she wouldn't be so hesitant.
Li Yawei was silent for a while, finally, she stepped towards the security gate. As she passed the gate, the alarm emitted a piercing sound.
Inside the office, Li Jiye's brows knitted and four suited men standing in each corner pressed their hands against their guns at their waists, watching Li Yawei intently.
Gao Jie extended a hand, carefully eyeing Li Yawei's every movement, "Miss Li, please take out the metal object from your bag. Thank you for your cooperation."
Li Yawei bit her lip and slowly reached into her bag...
Gao Jie's fingertips touched the gun at her waist.
When Li Yawei's hand came out of the bag, she was holding a small pistol!
A German-made P938 pistol!
Gao Jie drew her gun, aiming it at Li Yawei's forehead, and ordered, "Put the gun down!"