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Chapter 947 – Bar

Major Lu Xun was not surprised at all by Chen Fei's stinginess, and replied calmly: "The relevant supplies will be delivered soon.

Although the American Federation's wealth is not as powerful as that of the First Sovereignty, it is also not short of money. There is a huge gap in the annual defense budget, and I don't know how many enterprises that are dependent on the military have been fattened.

At the same time as he finished speaking, hundreds of large transport vehicles arrived next to the collaboration ship, lined up neatly and began to unload, presumably supplying supplies to the mobile armored infantry regiment and the ability user combat company.

Although there are space-based alchemical storage instruments that are more convenient for carrying supplies, on the one hand they are limited by the storage capacity, and on the other hand the number of such alchemical instruments is limited, so they cannot be taken out and used casually.

If Chen Fei's powers were not too dependent on foreign objects, boss Louis Langdon would not have spent so much money to give him a gift package like "Space Brand", and the Blue Star Global Joint Defense Committee would not have given it to him specifically.

Get an extra alchemy storage magic weapon. The storage space is directly proportional to the combat power. Of course, the more the better. If you change it to another person or a different power, you may want to eat it.

The troops and horses have not moved, but the food and grass go first.

Maybe Chen Fei and Herseman Brown are among them. After all, so many people have been prepared, so there is no shortage of two extra beds and two pairs of dishes and chopsticks.

The troops, horses, and supplies were about to be ready. Chen Fei then asked: "When will we start taking action?"

"Wait for notification. In six hours, a staff team will be stationed to coordinate your work. My task has been completed. See you next time."

The black major stood at attention, bowed, saluted, and turned away neatly.

Herseman Brown and Chen Fei looked at each other and refused to reveal more information. What did this mean?

If you want to intercept the "Lord of the Sky" who is trying to defect, shouldn't you do it sooner rather than later?

Just wait like this, I'm afraid the target has already escaped, and it's not enough to intercept him alone.

"It's possible that you still don't trust it and need to observe."

Chen Fei asked and answered his own questions.

"Because your surname is Chen?"

Herseman Brown also had some reaction.

After all, no matter how slow he reacts in this regard, it is impossible for him to still be ignorant after being reminded by Chen Fei and Miyoshi Xuesen.

"Maybe it really takes preparation time."

Chen Fei was just guessing and had no relevant evidence.

But when he came here, he had already expressed his attitude, and perhaps represented the Chen family's position.

This is how a small person affects the whole body. The uncle did not contact Chen Fei, which means that there are two possibilities. One is that he has no knowledge and the information is concealed. The other is that he acquiesces to Chen Fei's actions. In the face of the will of the sovereign, he must not

I don’t want to abandon the Lin family but protect the Chen family. After all, the Lin family has many heroes. Most of the Chen family are ordinary people without the power to restrain a chicken. Even if they have two abilities, Chen Haiqing’s eldest daughter Chen Meizhen is an eighth-level thunderbolt.

Combat-type people, coupled with Chen Fei, a B-level metal-type person with superpowers, it is still not enough to even protect the family, let alone want to do unnecessary things.

Herseman Brown patted Chen Fei's arm and comforted: "Let's go! It's boring to stay here. Find a place to drink!"

If there is any obstacle that cannot be overcome, drinking will solve a thousand worries!

It’s not that there is no wine in Chen Fei’s “Space Imprint”, there is even good wine, but Herseman Brown prefers to go to an atmospheric place like a bar. Drinking is only when it’s lively, otherwise it’s just a boring drink. Where to relieve it?

No matter what ghost worries you get, it’s almost as if ghosts are worried.

Chen Fei said loudly: "Bar? Okay! I'll look for it! 'Adam', analyze the functions of the buildings here."

When the collaboration ship arrived at this large air base, it scanned it immediately.

The planning and layout of air force bases are similar. The take-off and landing area, hangar area, fuel area, ammunition area, and living area are basically distinct and can be easily identified.

After big data comparison, the artificial intelligence AI "Adam" quickly deduced the location of the bar, the living area, the easily identifiable commercial streets, and the eye-catching neon lights. Even without "Adam", Chen Fei scanned the map by himself and confirmed the bar.

The approximate location is also a matter of time.

What's more, even without looking at the map, it's easy to ask people directly.

After arranging hundreds of combat robots to dock and transport supplies, Chen Fei threw out an open-top jeep from the "Space Brand" and took the S-class superpowers directly to the area where the bar was located.

The journey was so fast that it looked like we were in an uninhabited land. In fact, every move and trajectory of the two people and the car was within the sight of the security system of the air force base. Facial recognition can easily identify the two people's identities, and even

Confirm the manufacturer of the convertible Jeep through the on-board chip, the date of manufacture, date of sale, engine number and frame number, and even maintenance records.

Barksdale Air Force Base was founded in 1933. It is an important strategic air base of the American Federation. After hundreds of years of expansion, the entire base's area has expanded at least ten times. The living area is located on the No. 1 main takeoff and landing runway.

About 15 kilometers west of, the original living area has become the current main take-off and landing runway No. 1.

The bar is located in the center of the living area, facing a 24-hour convenience store at the crossroads, with a laundry on the left and a courier station on the right. In the alley behind is a kindergarten. The bar is open at night, but the kindergarten is during the day. The two sides are completely interconnected.

Don't bother, occasionally one or two drunkards will fall into the alley, but they will usually be dragged away by the patrol team before dawn and thrown into a cage in the detention center to sleep until dark, and then starve for nine meals in three days.

The convertible jeep was not placed in a nearby parking lot, but was directly taken back to the "Space Imprint". Chen Fei and Herseman Brown found the shop called "Dyson Girl", and there was a sign hanging at the door, which read in capital letters

"OPEN", as soon as you open the door, the faint smell of smoke and the strong smell of alcohol hit your face.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The two looked at each other and found the right place.

"It seems we are quite lucky, it's just the right time."

“Just opened for business!”

Wearing a white shirt, black trousers, a red bow tie, and a small checkered waistcoat, with a neatly combed mustache, the middle-aged man heard the doorbell ringing and raised his gaze from the wine glass he was carefully wiping in his hand.

, looked at the two people, smiled, and actively greeted: "Welcome, what would you like to have?"

"Get a glass of white rum first!"

Chen Fei snapped his fingers and went straight to the long bar so that the other party could serve him drinks.

The S-class superpower asked tentatively: "Are there any cocktails?"

Everyone has his or her own preference for vegetables and radishes. Chen Fei was not picky, but Mr. Brown only liked mixed drinks like cocktails.

"Everything is there!"

The middle-aged man behind the bar had a neatly combed mustache, with the tips slightly turned upwards. He took out a wine bottle without looking back, unscrewed the cap, and used the ten-ounce cup he had just polished.

He poured it half full and handed it to Chen Fei.

"Fangs White Rum, Chenghui is 25 stars. Do you want to add ice? It's free!"

"Thank you, that's fine! 'Adam', scan the code and pay 25 stars!"

Chen Fei looked at the payment code on the bar and blinked.

Adam: Payment completed!

"Ding dong! Collect 25 stars!"

No tip!

The American Federation abolished this vulgar consumption custom twenty years ago, and the First Sovereignty has never had such a thing.

"Thanks!"

The bartender nodded to Chen Fei.

"I want a Sunset!"

The S-class superpower finally made a choice. There is no fixed formula for cocktails. It all depends on personal preference. If we talk about the types, there are at least tens of thousands. With a little modification, it will be a new cocktail.

As if following the heels of the two of them, a large group of people rushed in, and then one after another people pushed the door in. The originally deserted "Dyson Girl" bar suddenly became lively. Chen Fei and He had just been entertained.

Seman Brown's bartender immediately became busy, but fortunately more waiters started to come on duty, so they were not too busy.


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