Lin Qiang opened the case in front of everyone's eyes.
The gleaming guns inside appeared before all.
The police officer immediately drew his gun and aimed it at Lin Qiang, "Don't move."
He had actually brought a gun to Kyoto, and they had no idea.
This kind of weaponry was not something just anyone could possess.
Lin Qiang's gaze fixed on the guns inside, along with some money, never having expected that someone would go to such lengths to frame him. When had they been switched? He hadn't noticed at all.
"Take him away."
Where Lin Qiang stood, the policemen were all pointing their guns at him. If he dared to make a move, they would certainly shoot him.
That went without saying.
They took away the evidence and the man.
But they didn't know there was something else in the case.
As they took Lin Qiang away with guns drawn, the onlookers were shocked, forgetting about the money Old Zhang had lost.
"Boss, I'm checking out."
Of course, with this incident, someone checked out.