"It's a replica, isn't it?"

Song Feng looked at Yemushan with a pistol.

At this time, a tall police officer, a lock-picking expert, walked closer, "Team Song, let me take a look." ”

Song Feng willingly handed him the gun, and the tall police officer squatted on the ground, skillfully disassembled the firearm, and inspected the chamber, firing pin and other parts.

Soon he loaded the gun, reversed its weight and said, "This is not a replica, it is a real gun, and like ours, it is a police pistol." ”

"Are you so sure?"

Xiao Du took the gun and took a look, he hadn't studied these, and he must still need to master some skills to see it.

"Just look at the magazine, we're the police

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