"Blackfire Weapons Company, the one I mentioned once..."
Mu Fan looked forward quietly, at the figure that was approaching him, and poured the liquor into his throat again, letting the spicy taste irritate his throat and make his eyes steam.
Seven days of decadence, seven days of running around.
It's not that the time is too long, it's that the time is too short.
In the cold and silent hall of Shadow Island, Mu Fan had looked up at the ceiling countless times and asked himself questions countless times.
Now when he opens and closes his eyes, the scene that happened on Capital Star will always flash through his mind.
Scenes reappearing in my mind like photos, one by one...
Two Tianxun calls.
Two voices.
After that, Mu Fan traveled around the starry sky and learned to taste strong liquor.
It's not alcohol that paralyzes the brain, but it uses the most intense heat to stimulate the nerves and make him forget all fatigue.
The sequelae of burning blood is that Mu Fan's face becomes more mature.
As for whether it will reduce life span by five years or ten years, so what?
Mu Fan looked at the swaying juice in the amber wine bottle and drank it all with a grin.
"Are you kidding me? Where did we come from selling arms?" In the apartment filled with cigarette butts, Bai Mao ripped his collar off with a shake of his hand, but he still had a vicious look in his eyes and casually tore off the torn cloth.
Throw it on the ground.
"No matter what, since you have spoken, let's sell it! This kind of business sounds exciting. This is the life I want. From now on, I will carry the name of a big arms dealer on my head when I go out.
No, this is simply...so refreshing!"
Bai Mao became more and more excited as he talked, clenching his fists tightly, and there was a kind of fanaticism in his eyes.
This action made the hair on Fatty's body stand up.
Why can't he see through Bai Mao's lower limit every time? It's like a bottomless pit.
But having said that, big arms dealer Harry, this seems to be really cool.
The fat man scratched his chin unconsciously, his eyes suddenly wandering.
Mu Fan had raised his eyes and looked into the eyes of the man in the flowery shirt ten meters away.
The corners of his mouth curled up.
"I'll provide the arms. After all, when you go out, you always need something for self-defense."
One thing he didn't mention was that Hei Jiang gave Mu Fan verbatim feedback on the behavior of the four of them these days.
The efforts made by these partners to find him, the struggle they made to wait for his return, and the same hatred from beginning to end.
Until the end, no one gave up.
This also determines that the Black Fire Weapons Company decision that Mu Fan once made can finally be put on the agenda.
The Federation, which had split into two major forces confronting each other and dividing thousands of planets, finally broke the peaceful situation in this vast starry sky.
Arms, during the war years, was definitely the most profitable business.
There is no one.
If Shadow Island wants to develop and expand, what it lacks most is talents and funds.
With only Mu Fan's mind that has no business talent, once the resources reach a certain bottleneck, he may have no choice but to resort to plundering.
That will add a lot of variables to the future.
The expansion of weapons companies, the broadening of the scope of transactions, and the intelligence brought by arms channels will be massive.
This is undoubtedly a mutually beneficial and win-win situation.
The premise is that as long as the arms company can sustain its business.
"You and Lao Gu, you are both...talented. Why haven't I noticed that you still have the capital to sell arms after so many days?" Bai Mao rambled, but the dark gold suit flashed in his mind.
The scene of the individual armor breaking through the attack, and the figure of Shura who destroyed the S-class mecha with one strike flashed across the screen. Bai Mao slapped himself in the face, "Pretend I didn't say it."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
In an instant, the apartment was filled with unbridled laughter.
"In the initial stage, to develop channels, you can first arrange a contact point and send it directly to my Tianxun. Rest assured that all information will be encrypted, and then I will send some supplies."
After hearing Mu Fan's plain but serious words, the four people's eyes lit up at the same time.
Especially Li Xiaoxi, the most well-behaved member of the four, felt that her throat was dry and her blood was hot at the moment.
In just a short moment, he seemed to see countless opportunities in this era of great stars!
Fate actually favored me.
Will you leave your own mark in this era where countless geniuses are rising?
For a moment, a quiet gasp sounded in the apartment.
Several people's eyes were a little red.
Mu Fan is serious, and extremely serious!
The most important thing is that Mu Fan never spoke empty words.
"I have something to do here, please contact me later."
The swaying figure of the man in sunglasses was already reflected in Mu Fan's pupils.
"no problem."
There was a roar of joy from the apartment, but immediately followed by the fat man's curses.
"Damn it, you slut, can you stop throwing things around? You smoke so many cigarette butts and they're all on fire!"
"...it's important to put out the fire first."
"No more chatting, Mu Fan, let's make an appointment to meet... Well, the apartment is on fire!"
Without even bothering to hang up the message, what came to Mu Fan's ears was Bai Mao's cursing voice in the bustling room. It was nothing more than the kind of curse that could cause a fire if a rag was thrown casually.
The sounds of a group of people rushing around were mixed together and clearly appeared in the ears.
That kind of friendship that has gone through many ups and downs but never lost its true nature reminded Mu Fan of the days when they laughed and joked together.
No matter where I go, I always have you by my side. This feeling...
Really good.
【Thanks……】
"What's the business? How about making friends and finding ways?" The figure in the flowered shirt took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of round blue eyes. The wrinkled and rough blue-black skin around the eyes made this man take care of him.
There was some indescribable feeling of terror.
The round eyes and weird facial skin clearly showed that he was not a Federation human.
Obviously it should be a certain race from the extraterrestrial galaxy, or a mixture of other races and Federation humans.
Mu Fan narrowed his eyes. There was something about this man that he didn't like.
The eyes that looked at him like a butcher looking at meat, and the faint smell of blood on his body.
"My name is Jude, and people who are familiar with me call me Master Jude. There are 420 Gugangxing Bars, but this Gold Digger is the most unique, because all the people who come in are people who want something, especially recently.
The Federation is in such chaos, the popularity of the outer galaxy has suddenly become hot."
"Brother, I've been sitting here for half an hour without doing anything. I'm a little curious. As soon as I came here, I could faintly hear that we were going to discuss business. How can we make a fortune together?"
Jude pushed the wooden chair aside with his feet, and sat down unceremoniously with his arms around the dancer.
Then he looked at Mu Fan with the same wild eyes, with a dangerous aura in his eyes.
Mu Fan raised his eyelids and stared at the other person, then put down the wine bottle.