Not long after, Li San arrived at the children's room with a document bag in hand.
He didn't knock and simply turned the doorknob to enter.
However, the scene before him made Li San's heart race, "Yi Bao, be careful."
At this moment, Xiao Shang Yin was sitting on the floor with his legs spread out, his chubby little hands tinkering with the Desert Eagle.
The muzzle was pointing at the side of Tiger Head.
Li San quickly stepped forward, just bent down when he heard a clatter, and the magazine fell out.
Fortunately, the magazine was empty, without any bullets.
Li San remained in his bent over position, stunned.
"Third Uncle?" Shang Yin looked up, blinking his clear deer-like eyes, "What's to be careful about?"
While speaking, the little guy continued to forcefully press the magazine's latch.
Before Li San could speak, a spring fell out from the magazine.
Then, he pushed up and pulled the trigger guard to the right; with a pull and a lift, the slide came off too.
