Originally, it was very strange for Fang Chen to come to him on his own initiative, let alone stare at his disciple as soon as he came in.

"Nothing, I was just betting that there should be bullets in his gun." Fang Chen said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, Vladimir felt as if his hair had exploded. He subconsciously reached into his pocket, but stopped just as his hand was halfway in.

Huiming and Han Guang on the side were so frightened that they rushed forward without hesitation, like double-sided human shields, firmly blocking Fang Chen. Han Guang even took out his gun and pointed.

By Vladimir.

At this moment, the two of them were filled with self-blame, because this was Sobchak's home, and besides Sobchak, the other person participating in this meeting was the former mayor of Leningrad.

Therefore, they did not do more inspections, which left Fang Chen in such a dangerous environment.

But seriously, hell, if the deputy mayor of Leningrad is not a nobody, why would he carry a gun with him?

Fang Chen covered his head. He obviously didn't expect that his words could make the situation so tense that the gun could go off at any time.

"Okay, Huiming, Han Guang, don't be nervous, Vladimir won't hurt me." Fang Chen said helplessly.

But Huiming and Han Guang remained unmoved. Instead, they pushed their butts against Fang Chen, obviously wanting to escort Fang Chen out first.

"I'll take it out."

As he spoke, Vladimir slowly took his hand out of his trouser pocket.

Sure enough, in his open palm, there was a black matte pistol that was only about an inch long and looked like a toy.

Gently, as if holding a bomb, he placed the matte pistol in his hand on the table.

When he came in just now, he smelled a familiar scent from Han Guang, so he had no doubt that if he made any inappropriate movements, Han Guang would shoot him directly.
Chapter completed!