He fired three consecutive shots, bringing down three more Thorn Birds, and the flock of birds that had gathered earlier finally scattered completely.
The workers along the road, as if waking from a dream, emerged from the metal houses and looked over. Seeing Cheng Ye holding the gun, someone started clapping, and soon a round of applause followed.
"Inspector Cheng, thank you for helping us disperse the bird flock!"
Raul walked out of the metal house, took a look, and then said with a smile, "What I said earlier still holds. This gun is yours!"
"Won't you miss it?"
"I can't sell it for money anyway; it's just a decoration in my hands. Giving it to you would be more meaningful," Raul said sincerely. "If my father knew, he might even be happy."
"Thanks."
Cheng Ye grinned. He didn't expect that as soon as he was about to head to the examination, good luck would keep coming his way.
