Chapter 8: Handgun
Black metal casing, a black barrel the length of a palm, everything indicated it was a handgun.
When Su Qinghan held the handgun in her hand, knowledge about this gun from her previous life instantly surfaced in her mind.
“Makarov PM handgun, it uses 9*18mm Makarov handgun rounds, the double-action mechanism ensures it won’t accidentally misfire, besides the magazine and silencer, it has three accessories, easy to disassemble and install, total weight around 700 grams, light and convenient to carry.
Designed and manufactured by the Northern Great Power in 1951, its price is low, and the recoil is small when firing.”
That's right, Su Qinghan was a reincarnator.
Muttering to herself, she found two more magazines and some bullets in the lower drawer, she took off the magazine from the handgun, unloaded all the bullets from the three magazines, and counted them carefully.
“Thirty-four rounds.” She whispered, re-loaded the bullets, inserted the magazines, put the remaining ten bullets into a small transparent bag, placed the gun into the holster, and hid it in her large clothing pocket.
Su Qinghan quickly left the room, not looking at the decomposed corpse on the bed at all.
“Social parasites always die in dark corners, decomposing and smelling foul, breeding germs, disgusting others.”
Su Qinghan snorted coldly and walked towards her room number 3006, just as she reached the stairwell on the 29th floor, she heard arguing.
She looked over there, and found that the man named Zhang Wei and the fat man from before were surrounded by some people.
She narrowed her eyes, did not stay here to see what was happening, but walked towards the 30th floor.
Returning to her room, she did not go directly to the bedroom, but took the change of clothes from the sofa and walked towards the bathroom, after all, the smell of the decomposed corpse still lingered on her body.
After bathing, Su Qinghan walked into the bedroom, she saw Xiao Mumu curled up in the quilt at a glance, she walked towards the bed, reached out and lifted the quilt.
Xiao Mumu was startled awake by the sudden noise and cold, she randomly wiped the saliva dripping from the corner of her mouth with her hand, and looked at Su Qinghan standing in front of her with a fearful expression.
“You... What do you want to do? I... I won’t surrender...” Xiao Mumu’s mouth was trembling, her voice was very small, this was her last bit of dignity, so... ridiculous.
She made up her mind, rather than being abused here, it was better to be tough for a while, at worst, it was just death, it wasn't like she hadn't died before, of course, saying she wasn't afraid of death was a lie.
Just when she thought she was about to be beaten, a cold, hard object was pressed against her forehead, when Xiao Mumu opened her eyes and saw that object, she was scared out of her wits, her guts were about to burst, if she hadn’t drunk much water, the bedsheets would have needed changing.
“Gun... gun... gun...” Xiao Mumu couldn’t even speak clearly, her mind was blank, she even forgot to cry.
This feeling, it was definitely real! No carbon-based creature could withstand a firearm attack, if there was, it was just that the caliber wasn't big enough.
Su Qinghan was holding the gun against her head, as long as her finger moved slightly and pulled the trigger, her head would burst open, covering the white wall behind with red and white stuff.
Xiao Mumu’s newly ignited fire of courage was instantly extinguished, she looked at Su Qinghan, trembling all over, the latter slowly retracted the gun and looked at Xiao Mumu with a smile.
Seeing that the gun was put away, Xiao Mumu flipped over and got out of bed without thinking, with a plop, she just knelt straight down at Su Qinghan's feet, constantly kowtowing, muttering the words "don't kill me" in her mouth.
Su Qinghan let out a light laugh, squatted down, reached out and stroked Xiao Mumu's little head, a voice like a devil's whisper came from her mouth: "Wouldn't it have been better to be obedient like this earlier? You just had to make a fuss like this."
Feeling her head being stroked, Xiao Mumu didn't even dare to breathe heavily, she could only press her head tightly against the ground, not caring if it was swollen and red.
Su Qinghan grabbed Xiao Mumu's smooth white hair, slowly lifted her head, looked into her eyes as brilliant as the Milky Way, and stroked her smooth cheek with her other hand.
“Do you want to unlock the iron chain?” Su Qinghan said to her in a gentle tone, picking up the iron chain in her hand, the sound of the iron chain startled her.
Xiao Mumu was slightly taken aback when she heard this, it was indeed uncomfortable to be restrained in this small space by the iron chain, but she still shook her head, and said subserviently: "I don't want to unlock it." She didn't know what Su Qinghan wanted to do, so she could only refuse.
The moment she finished speaking, her stomach rumbled, from morning until now, Xiao Mumu had not had a drop of water.
Su Qinghan put down the iron chain in her hand and turned to walk out of the bedroom, leaving only Xiao Mumu behind.
Xiao Mumu looked at the departing Su Qinghan, climbed up with difficulty, her legs were still weak and trembling even now, she curled up into a ball after getting back onto the bed, like a little cat.
“Didn’t I just secretly eat a little bread, why treat me like this... what’s more, that was what my previous body ate... gulp.”
Just as Xiao Mumu was feeling wronged, she suddenly felt something hit her head, she looked down and saw it was a sausage, she suddenly looked up and saw Su Qinghan standing by the door frame looking at her.
Her black long hair danced wildly with the cold wind blowing in from outside the window, her beautiful and moving eyes gazed at her, dressed in a black nightgown, she was beautiful and extremely alluring, if she hadn't done those things to her, Xiao Mumu might have felt her heart flutter.
Heavy rain wrapped around strong winds and thunder, dancing non-stop over this land, Su Qinghan reached out and closed the window, slowly walked to Xiao Mumu's front, holding a book, and slowly lay down.
Seeing this, Xiao Mumu wanted to flip over and get out of bed, but her wrist was grabbed by her, having no choice, she could only sit beside Su Qinghan without saying a word, silently eating the sausage in her hand.
Soon, she finished eating a sausage, but was that enough? Her stomach was still very hungry, just as Xiao Mumu was about to lie down and sleep, a bag of filled bread appeared before her eyes, looking at the thick filling inside, her mouth was watering.
"Eat, as long as you are obedient, I won't hurt you." Su Qinghan held the bread and stretched her hand forward, the latter cautiously took the bread, tore open the packaging bag, and started eating.
Xiao Mumu, with her mouth full, didn't think what Su Qinghan said was true, she was thinking that if she had the chance, she must leave this place, stay away from Su Qinghan, it was definitely not possible now, after all, she couldn't beat her, moreover, she had the "Truth" in her hand!
Just as Xiao Mumu was munching on the bread, the sound of glass shattering reached her ears, it seemed to come from downstairs.
Su Qinghan slowly put down the book in her hand, her mouth curled up, and she whispered softly: "The show is about to start soon."
She went to the wardrobe to find a set of clothes to put on, and went out towards the 29th floor downstairs.