Lin Wu picked up a box of pistol bullets, poured all 25 rounds into his backpack, repacked the box to its original state, and put it back in its place: "Let's just take some pistol bullets for today." It would be best not to take any and come back after ten days or half a month. But now that I'm here, it feels wrong not to take anything.
Shana suggested, "How about not taking the bullets from the pistol cabinet? Would that make it harder for her to notice?"
Lin Wu nodded again and again: "You have great potential to be a thief."
Shana leaned her elbow on Lin Wu's shoulder: "Who?"
Lin Wu hinted: "I don't know many people."
I don't know many people. This person can be fooled. Shana suddenly realized, "Nightmare? Is this Nightmare's warehouse, Nightmare's safe house?"
Lin Wu denied: "I don't know whose safe house it is."
Shana immediately said: "I don't know either."
