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Chapter 649 Pre-war Procurement (No.15 update, please subscribe!)

"Just take this opportunity to exercise, and get used to the realm of the early days of the innate first." Chen Ziang immediately decided to go out to sea with Leng Feng this time, and then deal with the pirates with him.

Thinking of this, he got up and left the room, and walked towards a small bar 500 meters away. Leng Feng would drink in this bar every night, so there was no need to look for it there.

Although this bar is not big, it is full of exotic flavors, and the music in it is the same passion and rhythm. The dancers are also swaying to the music, and the people who come here to get drunk are also drinking desperately.

"A happy day is a day, a cool day is a day" is a tacit truth in this land of the Philippines.

Chen Ziang got into the crowd and finally found Leng Feng at the bar. Leng Feng was having a drink with a strong black man who thought he was a big drinker. Still holding on.

Leng Feng smiled and took out a bottle of Maotai liquor, the national liquor, opened the cap and drank it like water. After drinking half of the bottle, he handed the bottle to the black man. The already drunk black man took it and took a sip. Feeling dizzy, I just fell down on the table.

"Good! Good!" The crowd of onlookers shouted while giving Leng Feng a thumbs up to express their respect.

Just now, Leng Feng had a drink with someone. Chen Ziang did not step forward but observed him in the crowd. Leng Feng had a very straight face and neat short hair.

I have to admit that his body does not look that strong, but he knows why there is such a terrifying explosive power in his muscles. Due to living in the Philippines for a period of time, his muscles have turned into a healthy bronze color.

"Brother Chen, come and accompany me for a few drinks." Leng Feng saw Chen Ziang in the crowd, and said with a smile as he put his arms around his shoulder.

It is a very cordial thing to see Chinese people in a foreign country, so Leng Feng and Chen Ziang have always had a good relationship, and they are both brothers.

Chen Zi'ang picked up a glass on the bar, poured a glass of wine by himself, touched a glass with Leng Feng and said, "Brother Feng, I'm here today to find you something."

"What's the matter?" Leng Feng asked.

"I want to go to sea with you tomorrow"

Leng Feng squinted at Chen Zi'ang and said, "Chen Zi'ang, what kind of cramp are you? My trip to sea tomorrow is not very peaceful, maybe I will encounter pirates or something, you stay on land and be your little boss, don't you? okay?"

Chen Ziang was not angry, he knew that Leng Feng was thinking of himself, "Brother Feng, didn't you leave a good Huaxia behind and come to the land of Philippine?"

"I have something important to do." Leng Feng shook his head, then stroked the bullet hanging from his chest.

"Brother Feng, just say yes or not." Chen Ziang picked up an unsealed bottle of brandy and sighed.

"Well, if you can beat me today, then I will promise to take you." Leng Feng thought about it and said a compromise.

"Then let's not get drunk tonight"

Dim and flickering lights, dynamic music, and the roaring and shouting of onlookers.

Just in these voices, the two drank cup after cup. At the end of the drink, the people in the bar gradually dispersed. Chen Ziang felt a little confused, but Leng Feng had already drank and lay on the table.

Chen Ziang showed a smug smile. In fact, even if Leng Feng did not agree with him, there were other ways. The big deal was to directly find the captain of the ship and pay to board the sailing ship. However, it would save a lot of things, and Leng Feng could directly Take him on board.

After dawn, Leng Feng was still sleeping, and Chen Ziang took out his money to pay for the drinks. As a businessman who has been in the Philippines for many years, he still has a lot of money on him.

"Take care of him," Chen Ziang told the bar owner.

"Okay, Boss Chen," the bar owner replied with a smile.

After Chen Ziang left the bar, he returned to his store. This is a store with several hundred square meters. It is the largest store in several nearby towns. The store sells almost everything, including tobacco, alcohol, food, farming tools, and some small home appliances. Wait.

Chen Zi'ang put all the food and cigarettes in the third space. It is estimated that the rebel Red Turbans will start to rebel in a while, and these materials will become very important at that time.

After emptying the store's warehouse, he found the richest black man in the town, an arms dealer who made his fortune by making arms. The Philippines is different from China. Basically, as long as you have money, you can get most of the arms. , which is why rebels are so easy to form.

Here, an AK47 only costs 300 US dollars, and some inferior ones can even be exchanged for a large bag of corn. Of course, AKs bought with corn may explode at any time. Not only are they rough in workmanship, but they are still more than ten years old. The goods at the bottom of the press box before.

"Hey, what brought Boss Chen today?" Seeing Chen Zian coming, Uwaru, a black arms dealer, hurriedly brought a stool and poured a cup of hot tea at the same time. He had wanted to earn Chen Zian's money for a long time.

"I'll just tell you what I'm here for. I'm here today to find you to do a big business." Chen Ziang sat down and played with a fruit knife on the table, looking directly into his eyes.

"What do you want? I can get you basically everything except the plane cannon, as long as you have enough of this." Uwaru smiled and rubbed his fingers.

"I remember that you used to hype that as long as you have money, you can make planes and cannons casually?" Chen Ziang remembered that Uwaru did have this strength.

Uwaru glanced at the window and said softly, "It's not like before, these big things have been bought."

Chen Ziang understood it, and it is not difficult to guess that these aircraft and artillery were bought by the Red Turbans. It seems that they are about to make a big move, and this part of the plot has not changed.

"What about other things?" Chen Ziang asked with a frown.

"Other things are in stock, it depends on how much you want." Uvaru took out a cigar, lit it, and took a good puff.

"I want 22 AKs, two heavy machine guns, one rocket launcher, 1 rockets, 20 grenades, 100 pieces of body armor, and some bullets for the machine guns and AKs," Chen Ziang wrote these things on the paper.

"My God! What do you want so many goods for?" Uwaru asked in surprise.

"I remember that you don't have the right to ask customers, right?" Chen Ziang looked calm.

The reason why he wants to buy these arms is naturally to organize his own armed forces. If the power of shadow is not temporarily taken away by the system, how can it be so troublesome.

(End of this chapter)