Chapter 393: Wonderful
Lu Zhenxing: "No, no, we just can't get used to the rampant nature of the small book, and we want to make them ugly in this way." Bayi ??? Chinese Net ? ??.γ β
"Is there a camera?"
"Is it okay to have a mobile phone?"
"Mobile phones are ok too. When you act, you assign a person to record a video, and when you go back, you can find a video website and play it, which is an absolute sensation! The next day, you have to squat down and figure out when the most people are there. When there are the most people, it can not only ensure influence, but also make it easier for you to escape afterwards. In the evening, you should make a plan based on what you get from the daytime. Like, who is in charge of painting, who is in charge of covering. Xiaoquan, I suggest you do the cover, you are still a child, and others will be more tolerant of you. Do you know about touching porcelain? Will Sap be a scoundrel? β
Quan Zongrui wrinkled his face, looked reluctant, and said, "This is too embarrassing. β
Lang Zhan smiled: "Shame? Xiaoquan, it seems that you haven't figured out the relationship yet. No matter what, as long as the purpose is great, then there is no shame in it. Afterwards, when people talk about it, they will only praise you for being smart. Do you understand? β
Quan Zongrui listened and thought about it.
Lang Zhan didn't care about him, and said to the other three: "The more well prepared, the greater the hope of success." In addition, remember to protect yourself, if not, try to make things bigger, only in this way can the country come forward, do you know what I mean? β
Quan Zongrui: "Brother Matt, you can stay and do it with us." β
Lang Zhan waved his hand to refuse, and said, "I'm not interested in this kind of pediatric thing." β
"Pediatrics?" Lu Zhenxing was not happy when he heard this, and asked, "Are you from Huaguo?" β
"Of course."
"Then you should do something for my brother to see, who wouldn't brag and talk big?"
Quan Zongrui: "Brother Matt, let's do it with us, how energetic?!" β
"I have other things."
"What can you do? You look like you're a tourist, right? β
Lang Zhan was wearing casual clothes and a bag on his back, and he looked like a donkey, and he was the kind of poor traveler.
Lang Zhan deliberately spoofed, saying: "Is it a matter to grab a girl to be a wife?" β
This time, not only Lu Zhenxing, but even Quan Zongrui also had a look of contempt. Zhou Shaoyun, who didn't talk much, said: "Don't tell me that you are here to rob the cang~well~empty." β
Lang Zhan glanced at him, deliberately raised his chin, and sneered: "**Silk is**silk, Cang~Jing~Kong is also worthy of me?" I'm not in the habit of taking the bus. Anyway, you have to be a serious girl. β
"Shh Lu Zhenxing and the four of them gave him a thumbs up in unison.
With the separation imminent, Lang Zhan pulled Quan Zongrui aside and whispered to him: "Remember, don't say anything as soon as we meet in the future." If I have bad intentions, if I call the police at this time, you will definitely be deported immediately. After thinking about it, he leaned into Quan Zongrui's ear and reported his mobile phone number: "If you encounter something that can't be solved, don't tell anyone else." β
Quan Zongrui hurriedly assured: "Brother, don't worry." β
Lang Zhan left, looking at his departing back, Lu Zhenxing said, "Brave rats!" Phew! β
Lang Zhan's first stop was a stronghold in Tokyo at Cessahborg, a bar called "Caribbean". In one book, the triad is legal, so it will be very difficult for the triad organizations in other countries to get involved. And Cynsa Fort is between black and white, but it is easy to start a business. Well, except for the Chinese gangsters. These things were mentioned in the materials that Nina instilled in Lang Zhan. And Lang Zhan was more impressed by one of the "Fuqing Gang", because it is said that the largest underworld organization, that is, the Yamaguchi Group where Lori is located, five of the eight bosses have died at the hands of the Fuqing Gang in recent years.
Half an hour later, Lang Zhan came out of the Caribbean bar and headed to the airport again. The headquarters of the Yamaguchi-gumi is in Kobe, and according to the information provided by Fort Cine, in three days, the Yamaguchi-gumi will have a major event. As for what the big deal is, people in Cynthahburg say they are investigating.
At about four o'clock in the afternoon of the same day, Lang Zhan arrived in Kobe. He first found a hotel not far from the headquarters of the Yamaguchi-gumi, then dressed up and began to go out to find out what was going on. From the outside, the headquarters of the Yamaguchi-gumi is almost indistinguishable from the surrounding houses. The difference is that it is guarded by walls and iron bars on the outside, and on all sides, one or two policemen can always be seen.
"It seems that the intelligence says that the Yamaguchi-gumi are having infighting," Lang Zhan thought, standing at the gate of the Yamaguchi-gumi headquarters like an ordinary tourist, taking out his mobile phone and starting to take a selfie.
After taking a few photos, a man in a suit came out, this person walked up to Lang Zhan, and bowed slightly without speaking. Lang Zhan smiled, pointed his phone at him, and came directly. There was a flash of anger in the man's eyes, but he didn't do it, but politely said in bird language: "Sir, this is a private house, please don't take pictures." β
Lang Zhan pretended to be surprised, and asked in bird language: "Private residence? Isn't this the headquarters of the Yamaguchi-gumi? β
The man in the suit narrowed his eyes, the cold light in his eyes leaked sideways, stared at Lang Zhan and asked, "Sir, since you know what kind of place this is, then please be respectful!" β
Lang Zhan nodded, restrained his expression, stood beside the man in the suit, and before he could react, he came to Zhang Hepa.
The man in the suit was so angry that "Bage" blurted out, and then he took a deep breath, probably deliberately controlling his emotions, and said in bird language: "Sir, please leave, you are not welcome here!" β
Lang Zhan deliberately looked at him with wide eyes, then looked at the road under his feet, and asked, "This road should belong to public property, right?" I haven't heard of a law in your country that prohibits photography in public places. β
The man in the suit glared at him, grinned and turned to the policeman on the side and shouted, "You two, come here." β
Two policemen ran over, they actually knew the man in the suit, and one of them asked, "Kawasaki-kun, what's wrong?" β
The man in the suit pointed at Lang Zhan and said, "I suspect that this person intends to do evil to us, please let him go." β
The two policemen walked up to Lang Zhan, first bowed, then showed up their documents, and asked Lang Zhan to show them.
Lang Zhan took out his passport. When the two policemen saw the words "United States of Milliamerica" on it, their expressions became subtle. The one who had spoken to the man in the suit, Kawasaki-kun, ran to Kawasaki's side and whispered something to him.
Lang Zhan's left ear moved, and he took the policeman's words in his ear. What this policeman said was: Kawasaki-kun, this person holds a passport from the United States, if he wants to take a picture, let him take a picture, and he can't take anything anyway.
Kawasaki responded in a low voice: "This bastard is obviously a Chinese." β
The cop shrugged.
Lang Zhan knew that the people of the rice country enjoyed a relatively special status in Yiyi, and now, he could be regarded as having experienced it himself. As for why he took so many pictures, of course it is useful. Without embarrassing the two little policemen, he Shi Shiran left.
The next night, at eight o'clock, in a nondescript fishing tackle shop near Osaka Bay in Kobe, Lang Zhan stood in front of the counter, pushing his tablet to the middle-aged man opposite. The middle-aged man looks very wooden on the outside, but the scar on his left eyelid silently warns everyone that its owner is not to be messed with.
This fishing tackle shop was found by Lang Zhan on the inside page of the Assassin League. For this, he paid 100,000 euros in intermediary fees.
The middle-aged man held a cigarette in his mouth, didn't look at the tablet, and said indifferently: "You are in the wrong place, we only sell fishing gear here." β
Lang Zhan knew that his actions were not only abrupt, but also dangerous. Smuggling arms is a serious crime in any country. He came alone and without a guarantor, and the owner of this fishing tackle shop certainly had reason to suspect his identity and purpose.
Lang Zhan: "I'm Chinese. β
The middle-aged man ignored him.
"Has Cynsalburg heard of it? I'm a Supreme Client of Fort Cynsal," Lang Zhan said, pulling out Fort Sinsa's Supreme Card.
Middle-aged man: "We close at nine o'clock, if you don't want to buy fishing gear, please leave early." β
"I'm willing to pay double the price!"
The middle-aged man looked up at him, the corners of his mouth twitched, a mocking smile appeared on his face, and said, "I've never seen you do business, do you know the rules?!" β
When Lang Zhan heard about the play, he said, "I know it's not in accordance with the rules, but I can't help it." β
"What do you want fishing gear for?"
Lang Zhan was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted and said, "Of course it's fishing, you know, the fish are not easy to catch, they are picky eaters." β
The middle-aged man squinted at him, and Sen Ran said, "I think you are like bait." β
Lang Zhan's eyes blinked, and he immediately thought of the word "fishing law enforcement". He touched his chin and said, "How is that possible?" Oh, there are very few people in the world who can afford to use my bait. β
The middle-aged man looked at him carefully and said, "Young man is very arrogantβI don't care who you are, but I never do business with strangers." β
Lang Zhan raised his eyebrows, and finally couldn't hold his breath anymore, he quickly pinched his face twice with his right hand, ripped off a simulated mask, and then approached the middle-aged man and said, "You take a closer look at my face, does it look like a stranger?" As he spoke, his eyes slowly turned red, and he was ready to use domineering hypnosis.
The middle-aged man was much trickier than he thought, and after glancing at him, he immediately buried his head, and then said directly: "You go, I'm going to close the door." β
Lang Zhan didn't expect such a thing to happen, but he couldn't do it yet, and a sentence of "he~mom~" popped out of his mouth, picked up the tablet and turned to leave.
In one book, there are only two ways to get a better weapon, one is official, and the other is the Chinese gangster.
If Lang Zhan doesn't know a society very well, maybe he will find a way to start with the official. However, after learning about his own temperament, he simply abandoned this idea. A whole society, from the top of the government to the people below, and even the legalized underworld, if they have to find a common characteristic, that is, hypocrisy. This kind of hypocrisy, like the vanity of the Chinese people, penetrates into their bones.
The whole world knows that a person is gifted with sex. However, in one book, it is illegal to buy and sell sexual relations. Thus, the word "aid" appeared. "Aid" is perverted enough~ right? After all, it is some students who are engaged in "aid", even junior high school students. No, more bizarre things are yet to come.