Obviously, when building the underground secret base, we considered the issue of vehicles and personnel entry and exit. Among the garage exits of the six underground secret bases, one of them was connected with the underground parking lot of the Rembrandt Hotel through a hidden secret door. As soon as we drove through the secret door and drove into the underground parking lot of the Rembrandt Hotel, Pan Guan couldn't help but whistle: "Good guy... Is this the Vehicles World Expo?"

Looking at the various luxury cars parked in the underground garage from the car window, Gu Weisu responded coldly: "It's really a two-dimensional world - the wine and meat smell bad, and the road is frozen to death. Is this what I mean?"

He sighed regretfully, and also looked at the luxury cars from the car window, Harbala pointed to the subtle ruts near the tires of the vehicle: "Looking at the traces around the tires, you will know that many cars have not moved in a long time. If someone in the hotel hadn't specially wiped the car, it would probably be a bit thick in the dust on these cars! It's simply... a waste of good things!"

Through the car window, the security personnel shook the access control ID card in their hands. Pan Guan stepped on the accelerator hard, turned the steering wheel and drove onto the road outside the hotel building, and opened the electronic map of the on-board car on the 'battalion commander' assault vehicle: "Where are we going?"

He reached out and pulled the casual outfit he had just worn on his body. Tang Guoming raised his hand and pointed to a building on the electronic map: "Go here?"

After glanced at the navigation information generated instantly on the electronic map, Pan Guan turned the steering wheel and drove in the navigation direction, but asked in surprise: "This place is a bar? It seems not Franklin Benson's territory? What are we doing here?"

Carefully adjusting the multi-functional gun holster with self-defense weapons under his clothes, Tang Guoming responded casually: "Our current identity is a weapon dealer. We come to Tavi city to buy some powerful weapons. If we just sit in the hotel and wait so stupidly, it would not be an initiative to attack, and compare the old businessmen in the shops to behave like a style!"

He nodded with understanding and Pan Guan said, "Franklin Benson is a guy with all the poisons. He has never been able to get involved in anything that is good. Are we the ones who lead the snake out of the hole?"

After laughing a few times, Tang Guoming did not answer Pan Guan’s question, but instead looked at Fu Xiaofei, who was sitting in the car: “Have you brought enough money?”

After reaching out and slapped his bulging waist bag, Fu Xiaofei sighed regretfully: "Although you should be generous, you must not be stingy when you think of so much money to burn it for free for those warlords, I really feel...... It's a pity! If I can use this money in a serious place, I can add a few rifle modification machines to the Oasis Base renovation factory..."

With a bit of cunning look, Tang Guoming squeezed his eyes at Fu Xiaofei narrowly: "Since you want to buy it, then buy it here. Anyway, we are here to buy it, so we have the final say on what to buy?"

Staring at the vehicle location on the electronic map, Gu Weisu, when the vehicle was about one kilometer away from the destination, shouted at Pan Guan: "Stop, I'll get off here and stay in touch!"

He quickly stepped on the brakes, and Pan Guan waited until Gu Weisu buttoned up the hood on his clothes and jumped out of the car with a sniper rifle rolled up in linen. He reached out and pressed the microcommunicator stuffed into his ear holes: "Can you hear it when you fry the liver?"

As he finished speaking, Gu Weisu's low voice immediately came from the microcommunicator stuffed into his ear holes: "Received, the signal is good, it's over!"

Watching Gu Weisu disappear into the crowd with a slightly hunched back from the car window, Tang Guoming then reached out and patted Pan Guan on the shoulder: "After sending us to the destination, find a better parking space!"

He nodded with understanding, Pan Guan raised his hand and pointed to a street near the target building on the electronic map: "I'm waiting for you here, Dagong stays with me, ready to support you at any time!"

After looking at the target building that was already within sight, Tang Guoming thought for a moment and patted Pan Guan on the shoulder again: "Let's get off here!"

Obviously, he knew that Tang Guoming was going to take advantage of the opportunity to walk to observe the situation outside the target building. Pan Guan skillfully parked the car on the side of the road. He reached out and pushed open the door. Tang Guoming made a gesture to Bao Lei and Fu Xiaofei to get off the car, and jumped off the huge "battalion commander" assault vehicle.

Compared with the interior environment of the car with an air purification system, the smell of garbage and rotten smell in the air on the street is almost a difference between heaven and earth. Although Tang Guoming and others have long been accustomed to the dirty and dangerous battlefield air conditions, the stench from their noses just after getting off the car still made Tang Guoming and others want to vomit.

He reached out and pinched the bridge of his nose. Tang Guoming said to Fu Xiaofei, whose face was a little pale, "Breathe in small mouth, try to adapt!"

Forced to breathe slowly according to Tang Guoming's instructions, Fu Xiaofei smiled at Tang Guoming with difficulty: "The smell of this place...is almost all caught up with the gas chamber? How did these people who have lived here for a long time survive?"

After glanced at the black children who were dodging and peeping at him on the street, Tang Guoming whispered: "For them, this is called habit becoming natural! Those who can get used to can survive, and those who can't get used to it..."

With a wry smile, Fu Xiaofei looked at the black children who were playing and chasing in the garbage dump on the street again: "Is it lucky to see Darwin's living examples of survival of the fittest in modern human society... or is this unfortunate?"

Looking at Fu Xiaofei who had recovered a little, Tang Guoming reached out and patted Fu Xiaofei on the shoulder and walked along the street towards the target building: "Many years ago, Chinese people lived similar to this, even worse than this! The foreigners who saw that scene at that time did not have as strong sympathy as you!"

Following Tang Guoming's footsteps, Fu Xiaofei stared at the black people on the street who were sitting under the eaves in a daze or gathered together to chat, staring at his eyes, almost subconsciously covering his bulging waist bags: "Why do I look at these guys... Everyone seems to be planning to rob me?"
Chapter completed!