Yun Lintian dragged the middle-aged man into hiding behind his stall and rummaged through his body to something. A moment later, he found a handgun on the man's waist and nothing more.
Lei Hao slowly moved his wheelchair to Yun Lintian's side and glanced at the gun in the latter's hand. "Glock G forty-eight?" His brows raised in surprise.
This kind of gun was pretty common in the USA, but definitely not in China. With how strict China's weapon restriction was, it was extremely difficult to smuggle it. There was only one possible — the person behind this man definitely held a high position in the country.
Lei Hao turned to Yun Lintian and asked. "Boss, you shouldn't hide anything from me like this. Although I'm not good as before, I can still move my hands. Tell me, what did Sister Lynn tell you?"
Yun Lintian replied while checking the gun's magazine. "Lynn got the news about Hell Church. They seem to lurk in this country."
