The military saber raised his hand in a gesture.
Chu Yunfeng nodded, without a hint of hesitation.
His hand reached behind him, grasped the zipper of his jumpsuit raincoat, and slowly pulled it down.
This type of jumpsuit raincoat is most practical in the wilderness; pulling the zipper to the bottom can wrap the whole body, ensuring no rainwater seeps into the lining to wet the clothes.
But soon, the military saber's expression changed slightly.
When the raincoat was pulled down to the chest, a cross of black belts appeared on Chu Yunfeng's front.
Every few inches on the belt, a handgun was holstered, all apparently the standard issue guard handguns of Happiness City.
There were at least seven or eight, densely packed across the entire chest, like a warrior from some primitive tribe adorned with bone teeth trophies.
"This..." The military saber's Adam's apple moved with effort.
It's not unusual for scavengers in Happiness City to carry one or two guns for self-defense.
