Just like that, after a few hours passed, Lin Yi opened his eyes and stretched lazily.
Ning Che stood behind him and massaged his shoulders a few times.
"Must be exhausted."
"It’s okay," Lin Yi said:
"There shouldn’t be a base at Bulage, right."
"No, those two places share one base," Ning Che said:
"Do you have other plans?"
"I need to prepare some things. I’ll have to figure out how to get them locally."
"Weapons?"
"Yeah, I’ll study the local situation and then get some," he replied.
"Is there enough time?" Ning Che asked:
"Although there isn’t any immediate danger, we can’t drag on for too long either."
"Relax, it won’t take too much time," Lin Yi said:
"You need to have some faith in Boss Liu; if he’s out, we’ll have a chance to rise up. Not entirely a bad thing."
"If he heard you say that, he’d probably kick you to death, haha."
They laughed and chatted for a while, then Lin Yi explained what needed to be prepared to Ning Che. After they got off the plane, they would split up, saving quite a bit of time.
After that, Lin Yi sent a message in the group of four.
He wanted to inquire about the local situation from them.
Though he had money, his overseas experiences were few. Most of them involved missions, almost negligible compared to Qin Han and the other two.
About eight hours later, the plane landed slowly at the airport.
Because of the six-hour time difference between the two places, when everyone got off the plane, it was already past seven local time.
As dusk fell, the nightlife of this world-famous city gradually began.
"You guys go find a place to buy a car, then figure out how to get some cutting equipment, and modify it yourselves. Move quickly."
"Understood!"
Both groups responded in unison.
With tasks distributed, everyone immediately scattered and disappeared into the crowd.
"Are you planning to handle the weapons yourself?"
"According to local regulations, whatever can be bought probably won’t be enough, and the types won’t be comprehensive," Lin Yi said.
"I’d rather go get some myself."
"What idea do you have now?"
Lin Yi shrugged and smiled, "Just borrow some from the locals."
"Borrow from the locals?"
"I have a good buddy named Gao Zongyuan; his family has investments here and knows the local situation well," Lin Yi said:
"There’s a bar called Klink, heard it’s run by a local mob boss. Let’s go pay them a visit."
"I get your tactic now."
After speaking, Ning Che took off her coat, revealing a black sleeveless top that showed her navel, quite attractively striking.
"What’s this for?"
"This will stir them up, giving us a chance."
"Stop fooling around and put your clothes back on fast."
Ning Che pouted and put on her clothes, but there was a hint of sweetness in her heart.
Following the address provided by Gao Zongyuan, they took a taxi to Klink Bar.
When standing across the street from the bar, they found the surroundings and scenery quite different from what they imagined.
Having been to so many places, Lin Yi realized that the urban planning between domestic and foreign places has substantial differences.
Domestic cities gradually transition between prosperity and destruction.
But it’s quite different abroad.
Only a small area of the city center is very prosperous, but once you cross a certain street, it feels like you’ve entered a slum, with a drastic change that’s hard to adapt to.
Dirty and chaotic streets, noisy music, drunkards lying by the roadside, and men and women snuggling closely.
Just like a hundred-scene picture of desire.
"If you say this place isn’t messy, I wouldn’t believe it," Ning Che said:
"If there was such a place domestically, police would visit daily."