C942 Reloading

After a year, Lin Yu got the gun again. That familiar yet unfamiliar feeling made him absent-minded for a moment.

"Minister?" A bespectacled member of the diplomatic mission pushed Lin Yu, who was in a daze.

"Ah, what is it?" Lin Yu snapped out of it as he held the gun.

"We should evacuate." The member of the diplomatic mission said.

"Oh, I see." Lin Yu quickly nodded.

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