A gentle breeze rustled the leaves, producing a soft, whispering sound. Under the sparse, starry sky, occasional insect chirps could be heard.
Inside the villa.
The two were slightly tipsy from the alcohol.
When Irving's gaze fell on Wendy again, she had completely let her guard down. Aside from being a professional assassin, she was also a woman.
"What's the deal with the serpent assassin organization you mentioned?" Irving asked, somewhat puzzled.
Wendy took another small sip of the strong liquor. Having chosen to follow this man, she had nothing to hide and revealed everything she knew.
In the country, firearms were strictly controlled. Apart from the official military, it was illegal for any private individual to possess firearms.
However, it was different in other countries abroad.
In some countries, openly carrying guns on the street was not only legal but also protected.
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