Chapter 385 Traitor? ! (Third Update)
Half an hour later, Lin Huan arrived at his destination.
After getting off the car, he put on a mask and walked into a bookstore on the corner.
This bookstore is not large, only about 20 square meters. In addition to some regular novels, journals and other books, it also has the favorites of otakus - female U photo albums and action romance movie CDs!
At this moment, there are several male customers in the store who are concentrating on selecting photos and CDs, but no one is paying attention to the formal novels and periodicals.
Lin Huan was no exception. He walked straight to the bookshelf filled with action and love movie DVDs and began to appreciate them carefully.
"I'll go, Hatao-sensei's latest show!"
"Hey, Erika Momotani has a new show too? Is it censored again? Damn it!"
Lin Huan's eyes kept scanning over those CDs, and he couldn't stop watching them.
After all the customers in the store had gone out, he reluctantly came to the counter and said to the store owner in Chinese: "Boss, do you have rheumatoid arthritis pills here?"
In a bookstore, it would have been strange to ask about a drug instead of a book.
The shop owner was a middle-aged man wearing black-rimmed glasses. He glanced at Lin Huan expressionlessly, and then said, "We don't have rheumatism and bone-destroying pills, but we do have a few Chunfeng Bailu pills."
It was obvious that he didn't feel strange.
Lin Huan raised his eyebrows and asked, "How many are there?"
The shop owner pushed the frame and said in a deep voice: "Thirty-seven and twenty-eight, how many do you want?"
If there were other people here, they would definitely laugh at the shop owner. Three or seven is obviously equal to twenty-one. This is an arithmetic problem that elementary school students know. It is really funny that he can make mistakes at such an old age.
But Lin Huan didn't show any surprise: "Well, although it's a little less, it's enough. Give me thirty-five, I need them urgently."
After hearing this number, the store owner finally showed a relieved smile on his face: "I've finally waited for you."
Lin Huan added: "Fortunately, I didn't give up."
Of course, these two sentences are not a code for joining, but a line from Zhang Liangying's "Finally Waiting for You". Lin Huan said this just out of fun.
The shop owner didn't know this joke, so he was stunned for a moment after hearing it, and then asked: "Do you want the stuff now?"
Lin Huan nodded and said, "Well, I need it now. In addition, I also need a seven-seater SUV. Can I get one?"
The shop owner smiled and said: "No problem, I just have one."
"Will your identity be exposed?" Lin Huan was a little worried.
The shop owner said confidently: "Don't worry, it's a car and it won't be discovered."
Lin Huan nodded and said, "Okay, take me to get it."
It turns out that the owner of this bookstore is the person Han Qianshan said was in contact with Lin Huan!
The shopkeeper pointed to the room behind him and said with a smile: "Okay, you go out first, and I will go to the back room to get the key."
Looking at Lin Huan's back, the shop owner quickly edited a text message on his mobile phone and sent it out. The content of the text message was - "People coming from China are expected to arrive at the scheduled location in half an hour!"
After the shop owner locked the door and put up a sign saying it was temporarily closed, Lin Huan followed him into a Toyota Corolla and drove away.
Half an hour later, the two came to a residential area.
After parking the car, Lin Huan asked: "The things are hidden here, is it too dangerous?"
Out of caution, Lin Huan was still wearing sunglasses, a mask, and a cap at the moment.
The shop owner smiled and said: "The most dangerous place is the safest place. Come on, get off the car and let's walk there."
Lin Huan nodded and followed him into a house on foot.
This is a one-story one-family house, a traditional Japanese building. After Lin Huan walked in, he looked at the environment in the living room and found that the furnishings were extremely simple, with only some necessary daily necessities and nothing else. things.
Looking inside, Lin Huan found that the toilet and bedroom doors were tightly closed. He didn't have the evil intention to use clairvoyance to observe the scene inside.
The shopkeeper pointed to the sofa and said kindly: "You sit down for a while, and I'll get you a glass of water."
"Don't bother, I'll get the things and leave." Lin Huan didn't want to stay here for too long, lest Ye Ye and the others would be anxious.
"That's it..." The shop owner smiled solemnly and said, "Okay, I'll get it for you right now."
Just when the shop owner was about to walk into the bedroom to get something, he suddenly stopped and asked, "By the way, Han Longtou didn't tell you how many weapons you need, how many do you think is appropriate for me to get?"
Lin Huan raised his eyebrows, feeling wary, and immediately said: "The more, the merrier."
"Oh..." The shopkeeper nodded thoughtfully and asked casually: "Are many people here this time?"
"No, it's just me." Lin Huan took out a cigarette, lit it and said, "But I like to play with guns. I don't have the chance to show off my skills in China. When I come to Japan, I want to make something big."
After hearing this, the shop owner smiled, nodded and said, "Yes, it's time to make something big."
As soon as he finished speaking, the bedroom door was opened from the inside, and a middle-aged man wearing a black samurai uniform and a samurai sword on his waist came out.
Behind him were four young men holding submachine guns.
As soon as they came out, they all pointed their guns at Lin Huan.
Seeing this scene, if Lin Huan didn't know what was going on, then he would really be an idiot.
"Is being a traitor really that interesting?" Lin Huan took a puff of his cigarette and asked with a relaxed expression.
The shop owner looked a little ugly and said: "I have my own reasons."
"Why?" Lin Huan said with a mocking smile: "Everyone who becomes a traitor says they have their own reasons, but no matter what your reasons are, I will never forgive you!"
The shop owner's expression changed again, and then he smiled and said: "When I betrayed the Dragon Shadow, I never thought I would get your forgiveness."
"Tell me, what is the purpose of your coming to Japan this time? Besides you, how many members of Dragon Shadow are coming?"
"Where is your destination?"
"Speak these things out and you can still live. Otherwise, death in a foreign land is your only fate."
"Sorry, I have no interest in being a traitor." After saying this, Lin Huan put out the cigarette butt and stood up from the sofa.
"Baga Yalu!" The black-clothed warrior drew his samurai sword and said to Lin Huan with a sinister look on his face: "You'd better be wiser, otherwise I will let you taste the power of the great Japanese warrior!"
Lin Huan smiled playfully at him, shrugged and said, "Since I entered the Shadow of the Dragon, the number of so-called Japanese warriors who have died in my hands has ranged from thirty to twenty."
"Frankly speaking, to me, you are nothing more than chickens and dogs. I can crush you to death with just one hand!"