Chapter 30 The Great Arms Dealer
Dangeqili felt extremely warmth, from body to heart, soaked in the deepest and most vast warmth and touching. It was like turning into a baby and returning to the embrace of his mother.
At this moment, the devout believer Dangeqili was born. He humbly prostrated and shouted, "Oh, I have found it. This is my Lord, and I will return to his kingdom..."
The light is converging. Speaking of which, in modern missionary, it is simply a loss-making business. It depends on Wen Fei to consume divine power, baptize believers, and transform their bodies and minds, so that they can become their own believers.
Such things are like the magical arts given to the priest by the gods. But if you rely solely on the incense and vows of these believers, you can't even get back a fraction of your capital.
However, Wen Fei's purpose of preaching in modern time and space was not to be faithful. He had millions and tens of millions of believers in the time and space of the Northern Song Dynasty. The incense and vows were endless and they were inexhaustible.
At least in his current realm, he can't digest so much incense vows. Until now, he still has a lot of incense vows accumulated every day.
The most important thing he developed believers in modern time and space is actually to develop his power. With this, he can better develop in the time and space of the Northern Song Dynasty. He used a crushing situation to defeat all hostile forces.
This is why Wen Fei doesn’t care much about winning or losing in the Yin world. What can you do if you are powerful in the Yin world? When I am in the Yang world, I will directly crush your power.
Using technology to deal with the time and space of the Northern Song Dynasty, and using Taoism to deal with modern time and space! This is a strategic method that Wen Fei has already established.
"You should be my shepherd and shepherd the flock for me." Wen Fei said to Dangeqili.
"Yes, my Lord!" Dangeqili obviously did not have the theological cultivation of Tom. He simply replied: "I will definitely preach for my Lord, in those places in South America. In fact, it is easy to preach, as long as..."
Wen Fei smiled: "These are your business, but you must remember it. Don't make too much noise now, let alone use violence to preach!"
Tom quickly said, "Yes, my lord. We have determined that we must take the upper route. But the lower-class believers cannot abandon it. In the slums of South America, just a little bread or US dollars will easily make the poor people change their faith!"
Wen Fei nodded. He was not very concerned about modern missionary. Then Wen Fei asked Dangeqili: "I need a batch of arms for you. How can I get it?"
Dangeqili immediately slapped his chest and said, "My Lord, what kind of arms do you need? Is it an aircraft or a missile? Except for some too sensitive weapons that cannot be obtained, everything else is... "
Wen Fei felt a little cramped on his cheek. Or was the plane or the missile? How to use this? Should I fly the plane by myself? Or train pilots from the Northern Song Dynasty? It was like a dream...
With a dry cough, Wen Fei felt that he was really too hard before. He actually ran to the United States to steal hundreds of civilian guns. If the believers like Dangeqili knew about it, I wonder if they would laugh out loud?
"You're thinking too much. I'm not going to fight a world war. I just need some light weapons!"
Hearing Wen Fei's words, it seemed that Dangeqili was also greatly relieved. Although driven by faith, he could do everything.
But I was really worried whether my master would get hot in his head and would have to get a large number of strategic weapons to do something earth-shaking...
"If it's a light weapon, then it's as much as you want. I have just arrived a batch of goods recently and am preparing to sell them to a Mexican drug lord. The goods have not been delivered yet. If my master needs them, you can use them first!"
"How many?" Wen Fei asked.
"It can be equipped with a unit of about 500 people, and there are two tanks and a helicopter..."
Hiss, Master Wen almost took a breath? Of course, it was a little bit short, but it was enough to surprise Wen Fei. He always knew that Brother Mo's country was not peaceful. He often heard reports that drug dealers' guerrillas and government forces opened fire.
But I didn't expect that these drug dealers were so cruel. I bought so much arms in one go. Are they drug dealers or the army?
But I don’t know that in places like Mo Ge, government troops were defeated by drug dealers. But there were endless incidents.
Tank helicopters are all good things, but unfortunately Wen Fei couldn't use them at all. He thought for a while and said, "Then I'll take half of your weapon first and leave all the tank helicopters for you!"
Dangeqili was slightly happy. If all these weapons were taken away by Wen Fei, he would be in a bit of trouble. After all, no matter what business he does, he doesn’t pay attention to credibility, right? Delivering goods on time is also the duty of the businessman!
Now, half of the arms were left for myself. Although it was a little less, it could barely block the mouth of the drug lord.
After having an authentic French meal, it was already midnight. At this time, this city that never sleeps is still lively.
There are all kinds of performances everywhere in the street, but in the casino, I feel even more drunk and dreamy, not knowing day and night.
Although Wen Fei doesn’t like gambling very much, since he has come here, it is impossible not to experience the atmosphere here personally.
This city has a taste of being drunk and dreaming, and is the place where all the human race is reveled.
Any casino is indescribable luxury.
The obvious thing about Dangeqili was that it was a regular customer from this place. He took Wen Fei and his group to a familiar casino. He originally wanted to bring Wen Fei into the VIP area, but Wen Fei waved his hand but did not agree.
He was just here to experience the atmosphere here, but he was not here to actually gamble here.
"My Lord, what kind of beauty do you need to accompany you?" Dangeqili said unscrupulously: "Even if you need any star, I will help you get it in the shortest time!"
Or, his face showed a strange smile: "I will send her to your bed any woman you like here!"
"Any woman?" Wen Fei keenly heard his subtext. In other words, it was not just the casino service staff, but also the call girls, including those tourists!
But from this sentence, Wen Fei could hear two things. One is that Dangeqili's power is very strong here, and the other is the sin here.
This made Wen Fei easily remember the bloody things that happened on an inconspicuous street corner on the way here just now.
"Yes, my lord!" Dangeqili intended to show off his power in front of Wen Fei, so that Wen Fei could understand his value better.
At this time, he heard Tom's unhappy voice saying, "Mr. Dangeqili, what do you think of Mr. Wen as? Since ancient times, only the purest virgins have always been dedicated to the gods. Moreover, I have warned you to keep a low profile and call him Mr. Wen!"
Wen Fei smiled slightly, and it seemed that Tom was afraid of Dangeqili's power and intended to give him a warning. However, regardless of ancient and modern times, China and abroad, the only way to control his subordinates is to let his subordinates fight each other, so as to compete for favor with each other in front of the superiors. Master Wen was naturally happy to see it!
Dangeqili immediately realized his mistake. Tom said it right. Any civilization sacrifice dedicated to the gods is the purest virgin. Although from Wen Fei's attitude, he didn't seem to mind very much.
As a hero, he did not immediately retort. Instead, he became silent and began to think about how to find a few such girls and use practical actions to block Tom's annoying guy's mouth!
But in such a majestic city, he would immediately find such girls, even if he was very good at Dangeqi, it would be difficult to do it immediately.
If it was in New York, this kind of thing would be much simpler. If you go to a few model companies, there are many thirteen or fourteen-year-old girls who are determined to dream of becoming famous and accept cruel exploitation.
This unspoken rule is very common for any country in the world!
At this time, Wen Fei's attention was already attracted by the slot machine by the wall. This kind of thing is probably the most typical machine to make money with probability? Wen Fei remembered when he fooled Peterson, that unlucky guy.
He couldn't take out a penny of coins. But as Wen Fei walked towards the slot machines, an assistant immediately exchanged a large handful of coins as fast as possible.
Wen Fei threw a few randomly in, which seemed to be not much different from those in China. Unexpectedly, Wen Fei's coins were eaten, and there was no return.
He thought about it and let an assistant sit down, and then let the assistant who couldn't even call his name to play.
The assistant was inexplicably aware, but he didn't dare to disobey Wen Fei at all. Even in the United States, the guy who always talks about human rights to Boss can never make any name for him.
What's more, although they don't know Wen Fei's true identity, they all know that Wen Fei has a very big background. More importantly, they have very unusual abilities!
He sat down, and did not take much care of it, and pressed a few pictures casually. However, what he didn't expect was that he pressed a few in succession and pressed them right. There were constant rustling sounds in the slot machine, spitting out coins.
Chapter completed!