After leaving Cao Ye's place, Lu Ziwen drove his car and found a replica military supplies store. This store sold replicas of military uniforms, military backpacks, military knives, military boots, etc.

As we came closer, inside, a man in his twenties stood up immediately, "Excuse me, is there anything you need?"

"Do you have a stealth suit?"

"Yes!" The man took Lu Ziwen to the back of the store.

Inside, there are several pieces of dark-colored sneak suits hanging, which are the favorite clothes for soldiers to use when lurking. They are similar to ordinary military uniforms, except that the color is different from ordinary green military uniforms. This suit is made of dark gray.

In the dark, it is easy to blend into the night and difficult to be discovered.

"I need a stealth suit, hood, mask, military boots, and a military backpack, and prepare a dagger for me."

"Okay, no problem!" The man looked very happy. There was business coming to his door. There were very few people who bought so many things at once. "Excuse me, are you a soldier?"

"Yes." Lu Ziwen smiled. It is estimated that this man also came from the army and had some special feelings for military things, so he later opened a store.

"Haha... almost all the things in my store can be fake and look like the real ones. They are similar to regular military items. Look, this saber is quite sharp."

"Really?" Lu Ziwen touched it and found that it was not bad. It was similar to the one used by his army. The man held the dagger and turned it around in his hand. These are good things that he used every day in the past. As soon as he got it, he immediately

There was something extremely familiar about it. "Okay, help me put my clothes and saber into my backpack."

"No problem!" The man was very straightforward. He folded the clothes and helped Lu Ziwen pack his bag. "The total is eight hundred and seventy-eight yuan. I'll give you a discount. Eight hundred. My store usually doesn't offer discounts.

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Lu Ziwen didn't say anything. He took out the money, paid the bill, and left directly with his things on his back. He came out, threw his things into the car, stepped on the accelerator of the Mercedes-Benz, and immediately entered the street again.

Huayuan Foreign Trade Co., Ltd. is located on Hongcheng Avenue. That place is close to the river and not far from the dock. And it is not a commercial center. There are not too many people. There are more people coming and going on the street.

Buses, trucks, and cars occasionally pass by, but the entire road seems quite empty.

I drove my car and stopped at the entrance of an alley on Hongcheng Avenue. Looking from a distance, Huayuan Foreign Trade Company was a ten-story building. The building didn't seem too special, not new or new.

In the old building, there were some vehicles parked at the entrance. Inside, there were occasionally people coming and going. Two security guards were guarding the gate. Everything seemed normal.

Lu Ziwen carried his bag, locked the car, and looked around. Not far away, a sign for a Home Inn came into view. This man, with a backpack hanging on one shoulder, walked over casually. At the door of the hotel

, a boss lady in her thirties is watching

Look, that woman is a little fat, but the women in this small place are not like the white-collar workers in the Beauty Group. Those white-collar workers are elegant and delicate, but this ordinary woman looks much rougher. Even if her skin is not bad, she has no skin.

That kind of flavor.

"Sir, do you want to stay in a hotel?"

"Well... give me a room." Lu Ziwen said simply.

"Register for accommodation, sir, do you have your ID card?"

"Here..." Lu Ziwen handed over his ID card. In fact, he had no identity before. Two years ago, he was sent back and he was really a gangster. That is, when he helped the country recover the secret document, the Prime Minister gave it to him.

His identity, that weird identity, is indeed an ordinary person in the eyes of ordinary people, and only in the eyes of some special people can you know the taste of it.

This hotel is very ordinary, neither luxurious nor too simple. It has a standard room with a TV, a sofa, a bed, a bathroom, and a cabinet. In addition, it has air conditioning.

Putting down his bag, Lu Ziwen leaned on the bed, took out his phone, and called Liang Binning. When he came out of her place in the morning, he did not see Lai Yu or go back to take medicine. Moreover, for most of the day, he was afraid of being disturbed.
Chapter completed!