Chapter 443 My Output Skills Are Really Not Many (6400 Words Asking for Monthly Tickets)_2

"Do I have a problem?"

"No, it just sounds rather nice."

"Stop talking nonsense. Are you a Hirudo?" Yi Lin pressed the muzzle against the man's temple and added, "Just a friendly reminder, this isn't an ordinary gun."

"I can see that." The man took a deep breath. A normal person, standing on a thin railing and being pointed at with a gun, would have already fallen off due to imbalance, not to mention still being able to stand on the railing and raise his hands while making jokes.

Of course... normal people, who are not seeking death, wouldn't stand on a railing for no reason.

The scene was slightly bizarre.

Yi Lin and the masked man were standing on the railing respectively.

Yi Lin held the gun to the man's temple.

Neither of them moved.

The woman also didn't move. Whether out of fear, reluctance, or inability.

In any case, the three with their strange posture and positioning, were frozen atop the Morning Ray Housekeeping Service Office Building.