Lin Chuan smoked a cigarette while slowly heading straight for Changlin Factory.
However, as the car was passing the factory gate, Lin Chuan was about to drive in. Who would have expected that two dark figures emerged from the shadows? Two muscular men. One of them carried a katana, and the other had a Tang sword. They positioned themselves one on each side, looking very formidable.
Squeak...
Lin Chuan slammed on the brakes, and the car immediately stopped in front of the two men.
Lin Chuan poked his head out and asked, "Hey, you two guys, what are you playing at in the middle of the night, some kind of cosplay?"
The two men seemed a bit stunned. One of them rolled his eyes at Lin Chuan and said irritably, "Damn, we've been waiting here for you for a long time, and you still dare to joke with us like this? Do you think you're tired of living?"
