Chapter 420 Gunmen

In the darkness, the door was gently pushed open by someone.

Linch, crouched in the corner, stared wide-eyed and held her breath, extremely nervous. This was something she had never experienced before. The last time she had any real contact with firearms was when she was on a mission with Stinging Bee, but back then, Linch had only followed behind the whole time.

Yesterday during dinner, a lackey brandished a gun, and it was Tristan who resolved the situation. Linch didn't have much of a reaction.

But at that moment, when facing this kind of firearms, one could feel the overwhelming pressure it brought. Perhaps just one encounter would be enough to lose one's life.

Linch reached out to the side, feeling Tristan's presence, which brought Linch a considerable sense of comfort.

Tristan noticed Linch's trembling body due to nervousness, and the hand gripping his own arm was particularly forceful.