Alexander looked at Gao Yang with a bewildered expression and shouted, "You showed me your gun, let me test-fire it, and it's just to show off?"
Gao Yang raised his rifle slightly and laughed, "Is this gun worth showing off?"
After nodding subconsciously, Alexander immediately said, "You can't do that; you'll get shot secretly doing this, mate. Don't learn from that bastard Nate. You can't show off and then just tell me it's just for show. Oh, I get it. Let's hear your terms, quickly state your terms."
Alexander was somewhat exasperated.
Gao Yang slung his rifle over his shoulder and smiled, "Mate, when I let you try my gun, didn't you notice anything?"
Alexander immediately responded, "Notice what?"
Gao Yang patted Alexander's shoulder with a serious expression and said, "What you need is to find a gunsmith, an exceptionally good gunsmith, to assemble your gun. You don't think that just taking a gun off the production line achieves its best state, do you?"
