Chapter 264 - 262: The Huge Iron Bed
"What supporter you’re talking about, I don’t understand," Zhu Haiyang said, baffled.
Wen Wen sat at the top of the stairs, smiling at Zhu Haiyang. The more Wen Wen watched, the more Zhu Haiyang panicked, until his expression could no longer hold.
He hurriedly reached towards his lower back, where a pistol was holstered. As a well-trained supporter, he was confident in taking down this ordinary supporter.
But as he felt behind his back, cold sweat instantly covered his forehead. His gun was gone, and in the holster was only a physiotherapy device of similar weight.
Uh... this was swapped by Wen Wen while he was dizzy in the ward.
Wen Wen toyed with a black pistol, looking at Zhu Haiyang with amusement and said, "You’re too careless. From the moment you noticed something off about me, you should have ensured your weapon was secure."
Then, he casually disassembled the pistol into parts and said, "I can’t let you shoot. I don’t want more people coming over before I’ve finished my work."
"When did you realize," Zhu Haiyang asked, somewhat despairingly.
He knew the fate of a captured supporter. The only survivor he had seen had been rescued in a state where he had become a gaunt old man, even though he was only twenty-three at the time.
Wen Wen touched his chin and said, "You exposed too many flaws. For example, you and your two classmates weren’t close enough to be coming out to play as a group. Plus, you focused all your attention on me, and your familiarity with this place, insisting on sticking with me, was also very illogical..."