The Dragon King is released from prison

It’s been three days since Redden was shot.

The past three days have been particularly difficult for Leiden.

After Redden was shot, not only did they not retaliate, but Frank's private soldiers would walk back and forth outside the church every day to demonstrate, which made Redden feel particularly aggrieved.

But the frustration itself was not too hard for Leiden to bear. What he could not control was the situation within the church.

Just as Frank guessed, the reason why the church was able to attract so many people to join in a short period of time was because the church brought hope to everyone, letting everyone know that by joining the church, they would be able to have enough food and clothing, get golden beans, and would no longer be bullied by others.

But after these three days, everyone found that they would still be bullied. Even the priest was almost shot to death. What could they do in the church?

These three days, I've been living even worse than before!

The church did not intend to fight with those warlords, otherwise why did it not take any action in the past three days!

Some bad voices are now spreading in the church, and the organization, which was originally organized temporarily, is at risk of disbanding at any time.

Those words naturally reached Leiden's ears.

Just as Leiden was having a headache listening to these words, someone told Leiden: "Father, Mr. Qi said he would send you something."

"I don't want anything right now!" Leiden shook his head, "What I need now is something that can cheer me up!"

"Father, I suggest you go and take a look. After all, this is something sent by Mr. Qi."

Leiden sighed and asked someone to lead the way, but Leiden was really not in the mood for anything. What he needed most now was weapons.

But how could weapons be brought in so easily?

Leiden was not stupid, and he could naturally see the current situation in Liberty City. Those warlords would never allow anyone to bring in weapons.

Leiden followed the others to the back of the church.

A figure walked over.

"Mr. Leiden, it's an honor to meet you. You can call me Toby." Toby had a kind smile on his face.

Leiden looked puzzled: "Mr. Toby, this is the first time we meet."

"Yes." Toby nodded, "There are some things that need to be handed over to you. Come with me."

Toby said, turning around and taking a step forward.

Leiden shook his head: "Mr. Toby, from now on, I will not step out of the church. Even if Qi brings me something, I will not leave here."

What happened three days ago still left Leiden with lingering fears.

Toby showed a look of sudden enlightenment: "Oh, Mr. Leiden, look at me, how could I forget this matter? Three days ago, something dangerous happened to Mr. Leiden, but don't worry, no warlord dares to check my car, you be bolder."

Toby said this, pulling out a piece of ID from his pocket and handing it to Leiden.

Raiden took one look at Toby's ID and his face changed drastically.

The FBI caught Raiden's eye.

Toby pointed at the car in the distance and said, "See? That car. No one can stop it."

Leiden glanced at the pass placed on the windshield of the vehicle and saw the logo on it. He didn't understand why the FBI would come to him and bring him something.

Leiden followed Toby into the car. Now the streets of Liberty City were filled with warlords, who were checking passing cars.

But when Toby's car passed by, these warlords' men acted as if they saw nothing and just let it pass.

Toby took Raiden to a warehouse.

"Mr. Leiden, this is what Mr. Qi brought you. Once you sign for it, my trip will be over."

Raiden walked to the warehouse door and looked back at Toby.

Toby motioned to Raiden to open the door.

Raiden placed his hands on the warehouse door and pulled hard.

The moment the warehouse door opened, Leiden stood there stupidly.

The warehouse in front is full of weapons and equipment!

Automatic rifles, machine guns, rocket launchers.

Grenades, grenade launchers.

These things filled up the warehouse, and the bullets were piled up next to it like a small mountain.

And, at the innermost part of the warehouse, Leiden even saw a tank!

Yes, tanks!

Although the style is old-fashioned and there is no number on it, it is a tank.

This is something those warlords can never get!

Leiden's breathing began to become rapid.

"Mr. Leiden, the tank, um... can still be started, but the number of shells is limited. Of course, these are all within the scope of our transaction. Now you just need to sign for them, and these things will all be yours."

Raiden swallowed.

These equipment and weapons are exactly what Leiden needs most!

Leiden had been thinking that under this situation, no matter how resourceful that Yanxia man named Qi was, he would not be able to transport weapons in under the blockades of the major warlords!

But now, the weapon is right in front of Leiden!

Raiden could never have imagined that Qi was actually transporting weapons through the FBI!

Leiden knew very well that the big brother behind the country that supported Frank was the American Empire.

How could the people of this American Empire transport weapons to themselves?

However, even though he couldn't figure it out, it didn't prevent Leiden from being full of confidence at the moment. The depression that had been suppressed for three days was instantly released!

With these weapons, who would Raiden be afraid of?

Even if they can't win in the end, they still have tanks. At worst, both sides will be destroyed!

Leiden signed for the goods and thought that he should fight back. If he didn't do something, those people in the church would really disband.

At this moment, Leiden had already equated Qi Tian with God in his heart.

Inside a restaurant.

Frank was sitting at a table by the window, knife and fork in hand, enjoying the delicious food elegantly.

Although he can enjoy everything in Frank's building, Frank still likes to go out for a walk.

After all, the first purpose of making money is to spend it on yourself, and the second is to spend it for others to see.

At the same time, while sitting here, Frank could also examine the newly built church site behind a group of bungalows.

The church, which was built entirely of bricks and broken wooden boards, was like a slum compared to Frank's buildings!

Frank cut a piece of beef, put it in his mouth and chewed it gently. No matter how poor the Liberty City was, it had no effect on a man like Frank. He could enjoy the ultimate anywhere in the world!

Qi Tian walked up to the second floor of the restaurant and glanced over here: "General Frank."

"Oh?" Frank turned his head and saw Qi Tian. A puzzled look appeared on his face. "It seems we have met before."

Of course Frank still remembered Qi Tian, ​​but he said that on purpose.

Qi Tian walked over without any concern.

The private soldier next to Frank immediately reached out to stop Qi Tian.

Frank waved his hand, and the private soldier put down his hand and gave Qi Tian a threatening look.