When Yan Bin appeared in this living room with landscape paintings hanging and wooden seats distributed, the big men standing around looked over with sharp eyes.

But soon these big men who looked like practicing at first glance took their eyes back. Because the man sitting in the middle of the hall put down the teacup in his hand and smiled and waved to Yanbin, saying, "Brother Song, you are here! Come and sit down, have you had breakfast? I have the little bun I just bought here, and it tastes quite good!"

Yanbin used the pseudonym Song Tianpeng in Chinatown. Therefore, the people who know him here also called him this name.

Although the middle-aged man warmly invited Yan Bin to have breakfast together, he still shook his head gently and said politely: "Brother Li, thank you for your kindness. I have already eaten a bowl of noodles on the way here!"

When he heard that Yan Bin had already had breakfast, the middle-aged man who became Brother Li picked up the fragrant tea in his hand again and said with a pity: "Well... Next time you must try it, our Chinatown Xiaolongbao!"

"Hahahahahahaha, that's of course. Brother Li doesn't know what the goods I want?" Yan Bin sat opposite the middle-aged man, gently placed the black suitcase in his hand on the table. Then he sat upright, waiting for the big brother who had a very status in Chinatown to speak.

Although Yanbin is indeed rich now, if there is no way to buy some things. At this time, he has to rely on some people with special identities to help, and of course these people are ** people.

However, the gangs in Chicago have become the targets for Yan Bin to practice, so he can't find these guys anymore. Fortunately, the Chinese community in Chicago also has the power of the highest power, and they can just help themselves solve their problems.

This elder brother Li is an elder-level figure in the local Hongmen. He has mastered some smuggling channels in this city and has very good connections and means. Yanbin has been looking for the relationship between this elder brother of Hongmen in several previous transactions.

Of course, I continued to look for the other party this time. After all, the blonde and blue-eyed foreigner is still a Chinese with the same skin color.

Looking at the little brother sitting opposite him, the boss of the local Chinese gangster, put the tea in his hand with a confused expression, then gently clicked and said, "Those things have been prepared long ago... But I said, brother, why are you buying so many? Those things can't be eaten... "

"Of course not... Here is $1.7 million. Do you want to see if you click it, right?" Yanbin respected the big brother of the Chinese community in front of him. When the other party saw that he was a Chinese, he was very happy and attentive in making transactions. Often, even if the things he wanted were tricky, the big brother would try every means to prepare them.

If someone does your best, then you will give him one meter. This is Yanbin's way of dealing with things. Since this Chinese community elder brother is so dedicated to helping him. As long as he has business, he will definitely find this person.

"No need to order, I can still trust your reputation. Now let's go to the basement together to see what you want!" Without looking at the US dollars in the official document box, Brother Li slowly stood up and reached out and made a gesture to walk inside. He put his hands behind his back and walked leisurely.

Yanbin immediately stood up without saying a word, followed the elder brother, and walked towards the Chinese medicine shop. The men like bodyguards around him also slowly followed.

Under the leadership of Brother Li, everyone walked through a corridor inlaid with wood carvings and entered a warehouse piled with medicinal materials.

It is very dry and ventilated here, and there are several fire extinguishers around it. Obviously, it is very important to pay attention to fire safety issues. A large number of various herbs in preparation are piled on the ground, and a special fragrance permeates the air.

After Boss Li waved his hand casually, the big men behind him and Yanbin immediately walked among the medicinal herbs, and after a while of turning, they carried out several large rectangular boxes.

"Open it, show me the goods!" With Boss Li's order, the big men immediately opened two large black wooden boxes quickly and displayed the things inside in front of everyone.

Looking at the M134 rapid-fire machine gun with metallic luster and the murderous rocket launcher in the box, Yanbin nodded with satisfaction. Then he looked at the "Sthorn" individual air defense missile in another box, and the smile on his face could no longer be suppressed.

During the past two months, Yanbin received a lot of money from the gangsters. In addition to part of it, most of it was used to purchase arms illegally.

Although the United States is a country that can buy and sell guns, at most, among ordinary regular gun shops, they only sell light weapons such as pistols, rifles, shotguns, etc.

As for typical military equipment such as bazooka and individual portable air defense missiles, it is impossible for ordinary gun shops to sell. These are all weapons for war, and civilians cannot use them. If they are discovered by the police, they will have to go to jail.

Yanbin needs these powerful arms, because in the next time, he will return to Raccoon City.

Because after all, there is an Umbrella research institute, and the information in it may be useful to me.

Although Yanbin had thought of secretly sneaking into that place before, he finally felt impatient. Anyway, at the end of September, there would be a large-scale virus leakage in Raccoon City. At that time, it would be the most convenient to sneak into that institute by himself in the chaotic opportunity.

Now we should conduct military training and actual combat honestly, and then prepare various weapons and equipment for combat. Sharpening the knife will not delay cutting wood. Only with strong firepower can we have strong security guarantees.

After all, no one knows what they will face in Raccoon City. Maybe it is zombies or biological weapons, or maybe it is Umbrella's armed forces.

Therefore, Yanbin began to deliberately buy various powerful weapons in the past two months in case of emergency. Anyway, his storage ring has a very spacious space.

Yan Bin reached out and touched the poisonous stinger. After feeling the special metal touch, he turned around and looked at Brother Li, saying in a sincere tone: "Brother Li, I really thank you for your help. Otherwise, I really don't know how to buy these things!"

Brother Li smiled and patted Yanbin on the shoulder. He shook his hand and said, "What's the thank you? I didn't charge you money. Besides, we are all Chinese, we are all our own people... By the way, the two modified cars you want are ready, and they are now parked in a warehouse on the outskirts of the city... And the things you specially customized are also ready..."

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At 9 p.m. on September 27, 1998, a fully armed Hummer off-road vehicle was speeding at high speed on the interstate highway leading to Raccoon City.

Yan Bin, sitting in the cab, was staring at the raccoon city that was already faintly visible in front of him. Thinking that he would soon face the large-scale biochemical virus leakage accident. His hands, holding the steering wheel, couldn't help but tighten.

Although Yanbin wanted to sneak into the Umbrella Institute to steal various materials, he also wanted to reduce the casualties of the upcoming biochemical accident to the lowest level. Therefore, he chose to rush to the raccoon city three days in advance, which may help to reduce the casualties of the accident.

When he thought of the terrifying zombies and biological weapons he encountered on the train and the Umbrella Institute two months ago, Yanbin's face became serious. Those ghosts were too dangerous. If they were spread on a large scale, they would definitely have catastrophic consequences.

Yanbin really admires the Umbrella researchers who actually developed a dangerous product like T virus. And he has also developed an unprecedented biological weapon.

If the records in Marcus's private diary are not wrong, the starting point of Umbrella Company is an ancient virus with magical powers - the ancestor virus.

In those two institutes before, Yanbin had not seen this special virus. The Umbrella large research facility located in Raccoon City should have a very high chance of owning this virus.

After thinking of this, Yanbin immediately stepped on the accelerator with force under his feet. Suddenly, the Hummer off-road vehicle increased its speed again and rushed forward on the spacious road at night.

About twenty minutes later, the Hummer off-road vehicle that was racing at a speed of 80 kilometers per hour finally arrived at the edge of the city, but Yanbin stopped the vehicle directly.

After turning on the reconnaissance system on the face armor system, Yanbin found that many smoke columns had slowly risen in the city at night, and high heat source reactions appeared in several directions. Even some sporadic gunfires were coming from time to time.

"Are I late? The virus and the virus began to leak?" Looking at the Raccoon City where something was obviously in front of me, Yan Bin couldn't help but frown. But he had arrived in this city three days in advance, but he didn't expect to be late.

In fact, what Yanbin didn’t know was the virus leakage in Raccoon City. In fact, on the 23rd of this month, the T virus located at the Umbrella Institute in Raccoon City was leaked due to accidental reasons.

Now the entire city has completely become a hell on earth. Zombies are wandering around in the streets, looking for living people who can be discovered and then devoured them. Moreover, many biological weapons have also escaped from the Umbrella Institute and are hidden in various places in the city.

At this moment, at the entrance of the highway, Yanbin suddenly found the place where the headlights in front were shining, and six pairs of eyes lit up with green light. Then there were low roars, which came along the cool breeze of the night.

"Zombie Dog...I didn't expect these things to appear and ran out of the city." Looking at the six zombie dogs in front of me, which were of different sizes but had rotten parts all over their bodies, Yan Bin directly pulled out a silver "Desert Eagle" large-caliber pistol. For these things, he had only one way to deal with them, that is, kill them!

The next moment, with the sound of gunfire, the six zombie dogs that had not had time to launch an attack had completely become a dead dog that would never get up again. Because their heads were completely blown up under the impact of large-caliber bullets.

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I wish all book friends a happy New Year on New Year’s Eve!
Chapter completed!