"Just take this opportunity to exercise and adapt to the realm of the early stage of innate first" Chen Ziang immediately decided to go to sea with Leng Feng this time, and deal with pirates with him when the time comes.

Thinking of this, he got up and left the room, and walked towards a small bar five hundred meters away, where Leng Feng would drink every night, so there was no need to go there to find it.

Although this bar is not big, it is full of exotic atmosphere, and the music in it is also passionate and rhythmic, and the dancers are also swaying to the music, and the people who come here to buy drunk are also desperate to drink.

The phrase "a happy day is a day, a chic day is a day" is a default truth in the land of Philippines.

Chen Ziang got into the crowd and finally found Leng Feng at the bar, Leng Feng was fighting with a strong black man who thought he had a lot of alcohol, and the two were drinking to the end, but from the expression, the black man was already a little bad, but it seemed that he was still holding on for the sake of face.

Leng Feng smiled and took out a bottle of Moutai liquor, the national liquor, and after pulling the cap, he drank it like drinking water, and handed the bottle to the black man after drinking half a bottle.

“good！ good！ The onlookers shouted and gave Leng Feng a thumbs up to express their respect.

Leng Feng was drinking with people just now, Chen Ziang did not step forward but observed him in the crowd, Leng Feng's face was very upright, and he had neat short hair.

I have to admit that his body doesn't look so strong, but I know why there is such a terrifying explosive power in his muscles, and because he has lived in Philippines for a while, the muscles on his body have become a healthy tan.

"Brother Chen, come and have a few drinks with me" Leng Feng saw Chen Ziang in the crowd, went over and put his arm around his shoulders and said with a smile.

It is a very cordial thing to meet Chinese people in a foreign country, so the relationship between Leng Feng and Chen Ziang has always been very good, and both of them are called brothers.

Chen Ziang picked up a glass on the bar, poured himself a glass of wine, touched a glass with Leng Feng and said, "Brother Feng, I came today to find you something."

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

"I want to go to sea with you tomorrow"

Leng Feng squinted his eyes at Chen Ziang, and said, "Chen Ziang, which tendon are you?" My trip to sea tomorrow is not peaceful, maybe I will meet pirates or something, isn't it good for you to stay on land and be your little boss? ”

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

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

"Brother Feng, just say yes or no," Chen Ziang directly picked up a bottle of opened brandy and took a sip.

"That's it, if you can drink and win me today, then I'll promise to take you," Leng Feng thought about it and said a compromise solution.

"Then let's not get drunk tonight."

The dim flickering lights, the dynamic music, and the cheers of onlookers.

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

Chen Ziang showed a smug smile, in fact, even if Leng Feng disagreed with him, there was another way, it was a big deal to find the captain of the ship directly, and pay to board the sailing ship, but in this way, it directly saved a lot of things, and Leng Feng could directly take him on the ship.

Leng Feng was still sleeping after dawn, Chen Ziang took out the money on his body to pay for the wine, 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," Chan told the bar owner.

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

After leaving the bar, Chen Ziang returned to his shop, which is a store of several hundred square meters, the largest in several nearby towns, and the shop sells almost everything, tobacco, alcohol, food, farming tools, and some small household appliances.

Chen Ziang put all the food and cigarettes in it into the third space, and it is estimated that the rebel Red Turban Army will start to rebel in a while, and these materials will be very important at that time.

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

Here, an AK47 costs only $300, and some of the inferior ones can even be exchanged for a large bag of corn, of course, the AKs exchanged for corn may blow up at some point, they are not only rough in workmanship but also the bottom of the box more than ten years ago.

"Hey, what kind of wind blew Boss Chen here today?" When the black arms dealer Uvaru saw Chen Ziang coming, he hurriedly brought a stool and poured a cup of hot tea at the same time, he had wanted to make Chen Ziang's money for a long time.

"I'll just tell you what I mean, I'm here today to find you to cooperate with a big business" Chen Ziang sat down and played with a fruit knife on the table, his eyes looking him in the eye.

"What do you want? I can get you basically everything except airplane cannons, as long as you have enough of this," Uvaru laughed and rubbed his fingers.

"I remember you used to hype that as long as you have money, you can get any airplanes and cannons?" Chen Ziang remembered that Uvaru did have this strength.

Uvaru glanced out the window and whispered, "It's not as big as before, these big items have been bought."

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

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

"Everything else is in stock, depending on how much you want," Uvaru took out a cigar and lit it, taking a beautiful puff.

"I want 22 AKs, two heavy machine guns, 1 rocket launcher, 20 rockets, 100 grenades, 30 body armor, machine guns and AK bullets," Chen Ziang wrote down these things on a piece of paper.

"My God! What do you want so many goods for? Uvaru asked, surprised.

"I think you don't have the right to ask customers, do you?" Chen Ziang's face was calm.

The reason why he wants to buy these arms is naturally to organize his own armed forces, if it weren't for the fact that the shadow power was also temporarily taken away by the system, why would he need to be so troublesome.

(End of chapter)