章節 1769: Sandbag Fists, Beauty and the Beast

The baldie who was the leader waved his hand, and two men in black behind him took out their guns and aimed at Eddie's chest. Two red dots immediately lit up.

Eddie subconsciously raised his hands. "Don't shoot. I surrender."

As a proper journalist, his rightful position was in front of a camera, not the muzzle of a gun, so he had no qualms being a coward.

"What are you doing?" A low, puzzled voice rang out in his head.

Eddie said without thinking, "I'm putting my hands up."

The voice sounded again. "It's embarrassing."

Eddie involuntarily put his hands down.

Do I have a split personality now? Alarmed, Eddie tried to raise his hands again. "No, it's not embarrassing."

"It is."

"It's not."

"You're so embarrassing."

"I'm not."

"Why did you put your hands up?"

"Because you should put your hands up when a gun is pointed at you."