C650 Easy to bully

The thirty-something white skin looked at the two gold bars on the counter. His eyeballs were about to pop out. Tens of thousands of divine beasts ran over. Idiot, you don't have any formalities. You want to buy a gun. Then you should come in the evening. Now I'm going to sell it to you, not make trouble for myself. He didn't notice that there were two shop assistants in the store