Chapter 344 - Chapter 344: Chapter 230: As for letting armed militants mess with me? (1/2)
Chapter 344: Chapter 230: As for letting armed militants mess with me?
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“Who are you inquiring about?”
The Fries Novel’s Hou, still somewhat groggy.
“I’m looking for an author on your website, the one who wrote ‘Arms Tycoon,'” Leo said directly from outside the iron gate.
“The author of ‘Arms Tycoon’?”
Inside, Hou was taken aback, “Wait a moment, I’ll ask Brother Hao.”
Leo waited outside the door.
At this moment, his heart was filled with anticipation.
The ‘Arms Tycoon,’ especially the ‘Remote Box-type Rocket Launcher’ described in it, held a fatal attraction for him!
He couldn’t resist it!
If he hadn’t read that novel, had someone told him there were details about the ‘Remote Box-type Rocket Launcher’ in ‘Arms Tycoon,’ he would have scoffed at them.
He might have said, “Are you kidding me? Do I look like a little cutie to you?”
But he had read the novel.
In his eyes, it was not just a tale, but an ‘Encyclopedia of Military Hardware’!
So, wouldn’t the author, Mr. Lin, be a military expert?
He was hell-bent on finding Lin Chuan precisely for that reason.
At the headquarters.
The founder of Fries Novel, Brother Hao, was also there.
Hou came to wake him: “Brother Hao, there’s a group of people outside looking for Mr. Lin.”
“Looking for whom?”
Brother Hao was lying in the small office, roused by Hou’s voice, still a bit muddled.
These past few days.
Brother Hao had been busy promoting Fries Novel by leveraging ‘Arms Tycoon,’ contacting people everywhere for advertising, really working himself ragged.
Of course, he had made quite a lot of money.
“They’re looking for Mr. Lin!” Hou repeated.
“Mr. Lin? What do they want with him?”
Mr. Lin was his cash cow, and upon hearing this, Brother Hao’s sleepiness vanished almost entirely as he came to his senses.
“I don’t know!”
Hou shook his head, continuing, “Those people carry a special air about them, I feel they’re somewhat like military personnel.”
“You’re not still half asleep, are you?”
Brother Hao got up and walked out of the small office, “What would military people want with Mr. Lin?”
“I don’t know; it’s just a guess.”
Hou looked resentful.
“Don’t scare yourself, even if they are from the military looking for Mr. Lin, it’s none of our business. We are just novel distributors, earning some money, what’s wrong with that?”
Brother Hao patted Hou on the shoulder, reassuring him with an air of someone who had seen the world.
“Sailing Novel’s cease and desist letters are almost filling up our inbox,” Hou complained with a grimace.
“Well, let’s not worry about that for now.”
Brother Hao headed out, “Whoever comes, just send them away.”