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At this time, Dadong laughed.

"Chu Feng, let me tell you the truth."

"If 1.7 is before I prepare to go to Canada, the only person who can contact you is Negro Tang."

"But now..."

Speaking of this, the smile on Dadong's face also became mysterious.

"You guys, you want to hide from me?" Chu Feng was a little dumbfounded, "Tell me, how are you now?"

Dadong coughed lightly and said mysteriously, "Chu Feng, do you know who the largest arms supplier in the world is?"

"Who else could it be? Uncle Sam." Chu Feng said without thinking.

"Uncle Sam? Well... one, what about the other one?" Dadong asked with a smile.

"The other one..." Chu Feng thought for a moment, and then his eyes lit up, "You mean, Lao Maozi?"

"That's right! It's the Mao Xiong gang!" Dadong said with a smile, "Some time ago, I happened to meet a few old Maozi, and these guys promised me that they would provide original goods from the Lao Maozi arsenal!"

192 Dadong: If they can beat me, I will eat the bullet!

"Lao Maozi's arms dealer? What is his identity?" Chu Feng asked strangely.

"I've asked, and he seems to be a member of the largest gang in the Bear Country, the Tomahawks." Dadong said.

"The largest gang of furry bears, Tomahawk..." Chu Feng frowned upon hearing this, "You mean, he only found you after you planned to go to Canada?"

"Yes." Dadong nodded, "What, is there a problem?"

"No problem..." Chu Feng shook his head, "I'm just doubting that this person's identity is not that innocent."

The current era is the late 80s.

Whether it's a woolly bear or an eagle sauce, the two countries are roasting on the fire.

Judging from the time, it is already the end of the Ice Cream War, and both sides will use all available forces to suppress the other side.

The community is also a force that cannot be underestimated.

Canada is bordered by Eagle Sauce, and it considers itself to be Eagle Sauce’s number one younger brother.

At this juncture, that old man actually agreed to provide arms to Dadong?Apparently it all seemed a little too coincidental.

Chu Feng even suspected that this guy might appear to be wearing the skin of a battle ax, but he was actually a member of the KGB.

"Forget it, none of this has anything to do with it."

"Things on the international stage are beyond my control, at least not yet."

Chu Feng shook his head, "By the way, do you have that guy's contact information?"

"Of course. Although Big Brother can't make international calls, I still have the contact information of his domestic assistant. I'll call him now."

As Dadong spoke, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the number.

After muttering for a while.

Dadong hung up the phone.

"After the fight, the guy happened to be next to the assistant."

"He said he would come to Hong Kong Island in two days."

Dadong told Chu Feng the general situation.

When Chu Feng heard this, a happy look appeared on his face.

At present, what Chu Feng lacks most is money and arms.

In the next period of time, Chu Feng's main enemies will be those large societies.

Although Chu Feng's current equipment is much better than that of clubs of the same level as Wang Baobang, it is still not as good as those large clubs.

Take for example the worst loyalty among the first-tier clubs.

There are world-famous assault rifles such as M16, SA80, and FNFAL.

Only the boss, Lian Haolong, likes to use an outdated M1 Garand semi-automatic rifle, but his marksmanship is extremely accurate.

If there is no one who can take advantage of it.

If he completely fell out with these first-rate clubs, Chu Feng was really worried that his brothers would suffer greater casualties.

After all, the desperate gunmen under his command have outstanding marksmanship.

But the power of rifles and pistols are completely different concepts.

If you use a small pistol to hit someone else's big guy, you will lose a lot in terms of hardware alone.

"Thank you, Dadong."

"If we can negotiate an arms deal with Mao Xiong, you will get a kickback."

Chu Feng is not the kind of stingy person.

Dadong could help Chu Feng connect with Mao Xiong arms dealer, so Chu Feng would naturally not be stingy about his thanks.

"You're too polite!"

Dadong waved his hand, "By the way, you said you wanted to insert people around me. How many do you estimate? What kind of people are they?"

Chu Feng weighed it for a moment.

"The first batch will be about twenty. If I have extra manpower here later, I will send another batch to help you."

"This group of people are all my subordinates. They are all sharpshooters. They will never hold you back."

Chu Feng planned to send twenty desperate gunmen to follow Dadong and plant the flag in Canada.

There are exactly 120 desperate gunmen under Chu Feng now, no more, no less.

Twenty were sent to follow Dadong, and Chu Feng kept one hundred for himself.

As long as the quality of weapons and equipment keeps up, these one hundred desperate gunmen will be enough for Chu Feng.

What's more, more desperate gunmen will join in future draws.

These desperate gunmen are die loyal to Chu Feng.

Although they will do their best to work for Dadong because of Chu Feng's order, if anything happens in Canada, Chu Feng will know the news as soon as possible.

When you are in the world, you have to be cautious.

Although Chu Feng and Dadong are now partners, they still trust the subordinates who summoned themselves and the fusion template the most.

"A sharpshooter? How good is it?" Dadong asked disapprovingly after hearing this.

"Don't worry, the best among your brothers may not be as good as them." Chu Feng assured with a smile.

however,

Dadong didn't believe it when he heard this.

"If a short mule uses a knife a hundred times, he doesn't necessarily use a gun once?"

"I believe you have many swordsmen, but sharpshooters, tsk tsk tsk..."

Dadong curled his lips.

And the big boys under him have either fought in a war, or they have shot with guns and live ammunition against policemen from Hong Kong Island.

If Chu Feng said that he would provide twenty outstanding swordsmen, Dadong would definitely believe it without hesitation.

But twenty gunners, and better than his best...

How could Dadong believe this?

If the gunmen provided by Chu Feng were really that powerful, then Dadong would have spent all these years in vain.

Chu Feng naturally saw Dadong's reaction.

"If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do." Chu Feng spread his hands, "How about you test it?"

"The test will prove it." A light of confidence appeared on Dadong's face, "Don't mention my brothers, if your shooting skills are better than mine, I will eat the bullets."

When Chu Feng heard this, he immediately became happy, "Okay, this is what you said!"

"Yes, I said so!" Dadong nodded firmly.

……

After half an hour.

Kowloon Pier, on the broad coast.

At Chu Feng's instruction, Asiu used strong glue to fix 21 coins on a pillar 30 meters away.

The accurate hitting range of a pistol is 30 meters.

"Crack!"

Dadong loaded the big black star in his hand, "Chu Feng, tell me, what's the comparison?"

While speaking, a look of pride appeared on Da 550 Dong's face.

Although he has never been a soldier, he has been practicing his marksmanship hard over the years. Even in a large circle, his marksmanship is definitely top-notch.

How can they be compared to those short mules in Hong Kong who only know how to play with knives?

Chu Feng pointed at the coins and said, "I'll count three and you guys shoot at the same time. If more than five of my brothers miss, I lose."

Dadong was immediately happy when he heard this.

"Okay, that's what you said!"

30 meters distance, one coin?

If it's a rifle, it's pretty simple.

But the pistol...

Even Dadong himself was unsure of this challenge.