She subconsciously took a step back.
The man immediately said, "Miss, don't be afraid. I'm a staff member of the shooting gallery. You are a dead shot. You break the record of our shooting gallery. This is a small gift for you."
The man handed a beautifully packaged paper box to Zayla when he said it.
"We hope you can come to our shooting gallery again. If you have any questions or requirements, please feel free to inform us."
After finishing speaking, the man nodded toward Zayla and said goodbye, and turned to leave.
Zayla looked at the rectangular gift box in her hand and weighed it. It was very light, almost weightless.
She didn't think much about it. She put the gift box in her bag and then walked toward the parking garage.
Long before arriving in Britain, she purchased a Benz G-Class. At this moment, Melvin should have sent someone to drive the car to the parking lot.