The second half of the night.

In the bathroom, Kamikawa changed the color of his hair with disposable hair dye and brought a baseball cap that was integrated with the wig.

then drew a middle-aged makeup, and successfully turned the image of a teenager into a middle-aged uncle. He also deliberately added a scar on the left side of his face, which spread from his forehead to the corner of his eye to his cheekbones, which is very personal.

Pasted with a fake beard, he was dressed in black in the mirror, his eyes were sharp, and his face was vicissitudes, and he was not a character to be messed with at first glance.

Now that I've changed my outfit, it's time to buy a gun.

Originally, Kamikawa was planning to go to the arms dealer in the next few days, but I don't know what time it will turn out to be in the next few days, so try to get it as soon as possible.

There is a weapon dealer with good credit in Tokyo, who used to run a black clinic in the United States, and then somehow came to Japan.

There is a miraculous operation of selling a toy gun to a thief who intends to rob a bank, resulting in the unsuccessful shooting of the bank and being arrested on the spot by the American police.

While the other party may have some kind of bad taste, he is also definitely an expert when it comes to weapons.

It was very inconvenient to go out in the middle of the night, Kamikawa did not have a driver's license, and Instant's father did not prepare a car for him.

It was one o'clock in the middle of the night when Kamikawa went out, and the whole of Tokyo fell asleep, and there were no taxis on the way.

It's really cruel, I think I'm a rich second generation, and I actually have to rely on the No. 11 bus to get there! Shangchuan instantly sighed in his heart that the life of his rich second generation was difficult, and he wanted to build a temporary base. Always starting from your own home, someone will touch your home.

Walk out of the villa where you live and walk all the way to the street.

The streets are quiet, with only the soft glow of the street lamps and the moon in the sky.

Kamikawa looked left and right for a moment, and there was a black private car parked on the side of the road. It's been a long time since the engine stalled, and the front cover is cold.

After opening the car door with a tool, the car is familiar with the start of someone else's car.

"In order to prevent you from being fined by the traffic police for parking indiscriminately, I will help you drive away for a while. Don't worry, I'll help you drive back and park where you are. Kamikawa sat in the driver's seat and muttered to himself.

As a fusion of Kamikawa's soul and deeply influenced by the orthodox three-view education he received since he was a child, Kamikawa always has a sense of guilt for doing this kind of thing at this time.

I feel like I'm stealing, and my conscience doesn't go away.

Fortunately, this effect was not strong, and the guilt disappeared after Kamikawa comforted himself instantly.

Well, first you have to go get the pistol you hidden.

Kamikawa wrapped the pistol in a black plastic bag and threw it into a bushy flower bed not far from the billiard hall.

There were no street lights near the flower bed, and it was quite dark.

The black plastic bag is obscured by the blades and blends in with the surrounding environment, making it difficult to spot.

Kamikawa's height has also changed at this moment, he is two centimeters taller than before, and now he is one meter eight, and his body is even stronger. Even if you look at the back, you won't think of Kamikawa Instant as a student at all.

There weren't many roadside cameras at this time, and Kamikawa didn't deliberately avoid the cameras. Anyway, it's disguised, it doesn't matter if he's photographed, plus he just went to the flower bed to pick up a plastic bag, and he didn't do anything illegal.

The roadside is pitch black, what can this kind of anti-theft camera installed in other people's stores capture?

There were no accidents along the way, and Kamikawa instantly sat back in the car with the plastic bag.

M1911, 0.45 caliber semi-automatic pistol, a very common pistol with a magazine capacity of seven rounds. Two pistols, the magazines are full, plus the two magazines that were specially held, a total of 28 rounds.

There are still too few bullets.

Kamikawa instantly put the pistol into the inside of his clothes, and it is always a dangerous thing to go to a weapon dealer to buy a weapon, because he is not sure about the other party's credit and character, and it is easy to be hacked.

Shangchuan instantly found the best trustworthy businessman on the road, but he had a bit of a harmless bad taste.

Following the address given on the dark web, Kamikawa instantly drove to the 24-hour convenience store in Rice Flower Town.

I have to say that this arms dealer is maverick enough, others smuggle guns, open billiard halls, open bars, open casinos, and he runs a 24-hour convenience store.

When there was still some distance from the convenience store, Shangchuan stopped the car instantly, this is someone else's car, and it will be completely driven back for others at that time, but it can't be broken.

He walked to the door of the convenience store, which looked very ordinary from the outside, and the store was not very large, and through the glass he could see all kinds of food and cigarettes inside.

There is only one 24-hour convenience store on this street, and the bright shop is very eye-catching at night.

Kamikawa instantly pushed open the glass door and walked in, the thickness of this glass door is very unusual, it is a bulletproof glass with very high hardness.

In the cashier near the door, a middle-aged man is holding a cigarette and playing games with a laptop, and the sound of game special effects comes from time to time. He was so caught up in the game that he didn't even look up when someone came in.

Don't underestimate this kind of unattractive person! Although it seems to be a decadent salted fish uncle, once you want to do something, he will let you see what it means to be hidden in the city, and let you experience the style of "Shaolin sweeping monk"!

Kamikawa instantly knocked on the counter, "Boss, is there any smoke?" ”

The boss who was playing the game raised his eyelids and said coldly, "Take it yourself over there." Then he continued to play his online game.

Kamikawa glanced at his computer screen for a moment, and was killing the boss alone.

Awesome!

Kamikawa walked to the side shelf, and instead of taking a cigarette, he took a canned bottle of juice drink from the shelf.

After taking the drink and putting the money on the counter, he opened it and took a sip.

He was not in a hurry to buy a gun, and stood by to watch the boss play games. I don't know what game the boss is playing, but the huge boss on the opposite side has half of the blood bar, and it's falling down little by little.

"Boss, this boss's health bar is so long, can you handle it alone?"

"It's just a boss, it's a little bit." The boss replied to him, his eyes still fixed on the screen, and his hands kept moving.

"Isn't the boss afraid of being robbed?"

"This is a copy, how can anyone rob the boss with me."

Kamikawa instantly took a sip of his drink, and with this confident tone, even in the game world, the big guy is still the big guy.

"Got a toy? I'm here to buy toys. ”

Ever since this guy sold the toy gun as a real gun, the code for this joint has changed to buy a toy.

Kamikawa instantly felt that he did it on purpose, and if someone bought a toy gun to trouble him, he could also say, "What you want is a toy." It's a lot of fun.

"You wait, wait until I finish this full-server solo first kill." The boss didn't raise his head, and as soon as he entered the door, he realized that this vicious-looking guy was not an ordinary person who came to buy cigarettes.

Kamikawa didn't bother him for a while, and quietly watched him play games.