Chương 257: 870 - Ah, fucking shit.

I'm looking at him and he's still wearing a serious and suspicious expression. I thought he was just pausing for effect but his concern from what he is seeing is genuine.

"A little bit of crazy really runs in the family." I thought to myself.

"Seriously dude? Last time you were asking why Tatiana is using a Benelli M4 since she's Russian and now you're asking me that Russian soldiers using AK-47s might be terrorists?!" I exclaimed as the people hearing us are starting to chuckle.

"Yes." he calmly replied.

Facepalm.

"So that makes us the Counter-Terrorist faction since we're using non-AKs? Is that it? *sigh* I don't know dude, you're always judging a person based on the guns that they're using. Well, it could be somewhat accurate but that doesn't mean it's right all the time. It's where you point it to that determines whether you're a terrorist or not." I replied.

"Dude~ I'm just making fun with you. Hah! I know that of course. Of course..." he trailed while scratching his head.