He has been running this restaurant for some years, and some fights and brawls have not happened for nothing, and now two people fainted on the ground, both foreigners, and there are guns, which is something he can't even think about. This kind of trouble is not something he can solve, and he really hopes that this troublesome young man has some special identity and can put all these things right.

"Boss Xiao, please let your people stand here, don't let them touch this gun again. The gun has the fingerprints of this Japanese man, so don't move it. I'm going to make a phone call and find someone who can solve this problem. Zhang Jiujiu pointed to the gun and said to Boss Xiao in the middle of the gun and Fujino Saburo. He thought for a moment and kicked the pistol farther away.

Boss Xiao beckoned over the lobby manager and a few male waiters, and let them stand in the position that Zhang Jiujiu pointed to. Two of the experienced waiters also picked up a chair and placed it beside him, ready to strike at any time, and it was impossible for them to even wake up, let alone pick up a pistol and hurt someone.

Zhang Jiujiu took his mobile phone and walked outside the hotel to make a call. The people Zhang Jiujiu contacted were relatively special, and they could not easily show their identities in front of ordinary people. Guoan's identity is so embarrassing, it seems to be powerful, but it can't be rich and noble in front of others. Mr. Lin's phone was quickly connected.

"Mr. Lin, I'm Zhang Jiujiu. I found a Japanese man. He was carrying a pistol and had tattoos on his body. Would you like to send someone over and check it out? Zhang Jiujiu explained the purpose of his call in a few words.

"Huh? Are you sure what you're saying is true? Mr. Lin wasn't sure if what Zhang Jiujiu said was true, but he also showed great interest.

"Of course it's true. He pulled it out in front of a lot of people, and I had a whole bunch of eyewitnesses. Do you want them to testify for me? Zhang Jiujiu was not angry at Mr. Lin's questioning, but said with a smile. Mr. Lin undoubtedly has nothing to find fault with, as a member of the national intelligence service, he has to deal with a lot of things every day, and he can also receive many clues from informants. If everyone could mobilize his men with just one word, wouldn't they be exhausted?

"Really? Pull out a gun in front of you? Are you hurt? Can my people still catch him in the past? Mr. Lin knew that Zhang Jiujiu would not joke about this kind of thing, so he cared about other things.

"We're all right, no one is hurt. As soon as he pulled out his gun, he was knocked unconscious by my senior sister. Send someone over now. He woke up too late. Zhang Jiujiu said.

"Your senior sister? It's that Zhou Yun, right? It's really a woman who doesn't let her eyebrows go. Where are you? Mr. Lin asked.

"Yueweixian Restaurant on North Road, Guangzhou." Zhang Jiujiu reported his address.

"I personally led the team. Be sure to take care of people. Mr. Lin gave an order and hung up the phone.

The efficiency of Guoan is really not covered, and within twenty minutes, Mr. Lin and his party appeared in the lobby of the restaurant.

Seeing Saburo Fujino who fell to the ground, Mr. Lin was stunned: "How could it be him?" ”

Mr. Lin brought two of his men over, and when they arrived at the scene, they persuaded everyone to leave.

Mr. Lin first put on gloves, put the pistol into a plastic bag, and handed it to one of his men, and the person who took the pistol sealed the mouth of the bag, and took out a pen to write a label and put it on.

Mr. Lin crouched down and carefully examined the person who had fallen to the ground. When he saw the appearance of the Japanese people, he couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

The ambulance and paramedics of 120 had already arrived, but they were told by Zhang Jiujiu that someone from the state security was coming to investigate the scene and told them to stay put.

These medical staff couldn't confirm Zhang Jiujiu's identity, but seeing that he was so sure, they didn't dare to make any moves, so they could only wait. After all, Zhang Jiujiu was talking about the National Security Bureau, not other departments.

They can ignore other departments, but when they are involved in the intelligence department of national security, they are also afraid that they will no longer be labeled as spies. Anyway, someone has something to do, and they respect life, but compared to their innocence, these two foreigners are nothing.

"Mr. Lin, do you know him?" Zhang Jiujiu saw that Mr. Lin's expression was a little strange, and asked puzzledly.

"We all have a record of the Japanese people who have entered Middle-earth, and we will focus on taking care of those who have some energy in them. This fainted Wakoku, whose name is Saburo Fujino, is the spokesperson of a Wakoku Co., Ltd. in Middle-earth, and his status is not low, and he is the object of our key monitoring. He has been studying in Middle-earth since he was in college, and it has been almost ten years now. But it seems that he has always been law-abiding, why did he bring a gun today? Mr. Lin pursed his lips, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was explaining to Zhang Jiujiu.

"He said that he still has a senior brother, listening to his meaning, it seems that he is also in Middle-earth at present, will it have something to do with this person?" Zhang Jiujiu provided an important piece of information.

"You mean Nagahiro Miyamoto. This man's elder brother. It's a boxing gym, and I registered when I entered the country. Kung Fu is very powerful, and it is said that he is the successor of the head of the genre. Hey, how do you know? Mr. Lin said simply, and then asked rhetorically.

"Didn't I scold him for a long time, he knew that he couldn't beat me, so he brought out his senior brother and wanted me to duel with his senior brother." Zhang Jiujiu said with a smug smile. Today's Fujino Saburo was completely dizzy by his anger, otherwise he wouldn't have pulled out his gun on the spot.

Having lived in Middle-earth for so many years, he also knows very well that the official control of guns in Middle-earth is very strict.

No matter what the situation, even if it is a citizen of Middle-earth, it is illegal to own a gun, especially after the ban on guns was further implemented in 97 and the old foreign cannons used for hunting in the countryside were confiscated, the people were not allowed to store guns, not to mention that he was a foreigner.

If it weren't for extreme anger, he wouldn't have made such a low-level mistake.

Mr. Lin looked at Zhang Jiujiu's appearance and immediately understood.

Mr. Lin walked to Zhang Jiujiu's side, patted Zhang Jiujiu's shoulder, and said: "The future is terrifying, your three-inch incorruptible tongue not only made him confess to his back of the stage, but also took out a gun." Aren't you afraid that he will jump off the wall in a hurry and hurt your little life? ”

"What are you afraid of, I have a senior sister to protect me. Didn't you see that my senior sister is handsome, with a palm split, this little devil didn't even say a word, and fell down. Zhang Jiujiu looked at Zhou Yun, and didn't forget to put a high hat on her.

"Hehe, women don't let me shave my eyebrows. You're all good. I'd love to take you all. You two should think about it, too. "Mr. Lin, looking at the pair of sisters and brothers in front of him, I sincerely appreciate it.

"Forget it, I don't want to be free all day, so let me live an ordinary life in peace." Zhang Jiujiu shook his head and refused.

"I don't want to lose my freedom." Zhou Yun also shook his head when he saw Mr. Lin turning his head to himself.

"Xiao He, you are also here, do you have any credit here?" Mr. Lin looked at the little brother who was newly accepted by him and said. Although He Jinfa has not officially entered the system, Mr. Lin still regards him as a member of the national security.

"I ...... I just watched. He Jinfa lowered his head in shame and said slowly.

"No, no, what's the shame to do? A manly man, he is generous at all times, and it is not a shame to have no credit. Besides, you are the only one on the scene, and it is not an exaggeration to credit all the credit to you. The more Mr. Lin looked at He Jinfa, the more he could see his shadow from him. Therefore, Mr. Lin also regarded He Jinfa as his apprentice, and did not shy away from everyone, and directly opened his mouth to teach.

In their system, the people who deal with them all day long are either enemies or potential enemies, and it is rare to have any friends, and the closest relationship is colleagues, but to say that the best relationship is of course a good brother who has lived and died together, and the second is the master-apprentice relationship of teaching knowledge and passing on experience. Mr. Lin's direct teachings were envied by his two subordinates.

In their line of work, they may fall in love with death at any time, and they can grind their ears and temples at any time, and an experienced master can help them, and sometimes it is just a little hint that can make them farther away from danger.

Who is Mr. Lim? His status is not obtained by relying on relationships and nepotism, it is a real fight with a fist and a kick!

Their industry is really based on strength. To be able to become Mr. Lin's apprentice, even if it is a registered disciple, these two subordinates will be so beautiful.

It's a pity that they have worked together for so long, and Mr. Lin has taken them to the relationship between superiors and subordinates, and he really hasn't taught them any experience.

In fact, they are not not excellent, and Mr. Lin is also very picky about his subordinates. works under him, but if he is dissatisfied, he will not be able to escape the fate of being "assigned". But to get his guidance, you need him to like it from the bottom of your heart.

"How? Whoever deserves the credit is theirs. But I will remember Mr. Lin's teachings. Regardless of gains and losses, honor and disgrace are not shocked. Thank you Mr. Lin. He Jinfa puffed up his chest and said, obviously listening to Mr. Lin's words.

Mr. Lin gave a "hmm" and nodded with satisfaction, then turned to his two men and said, "Get these two foreigners in the car and take them back to check the source of the pistols." Oh, by the way, check the back of this Westerner, and Miyamoto Nagahiro, the senior brother of Saburo Fujino, and see what he wants to do in Middle-earth this time?! Dare to pull out a gun on the territory of Middle-earth? Must be investigated! ”