Pirate's Swamp Fruit

Chapter 134 Chapter 131

Everything is in order. From the information sent by the Black Snake headquarters, Wilder has learned that the first batch of arms traded has left the Black Snake headquarters.

Five hundred ordinary rifles, thirty small-caliber cannon, ten large-caliber cannon, and countless ammunition.

And these are all from the Black Snake munitions factory, and their performance is much better than that of the general merchandise on the market, whether it is stability, accuracy, or rate of fire, they have all been greatly improved.

Wilder has mentioned this to the trading party, but he doesn't know whether the other party believes it or not, but thinking about it, without practice, few businessmen will believe the nonsense.

Sneering secretly is probably indispensable.

It has been less than half a day since the news was sent, and Wilder went through some things to do next in his mind, so as to keep himself awake and have a clear grasp of the next series of things.

This is what Wilder does every day, because in this way, the probability of making mistakes can be reduced, and the plan can also be modified according to changes in the actual situation.

"What's your name?"

After the little girl took a bath and changed her clothes, it was like a different person.

She was dressed in a simple white dress, decorated with a few green bamboo leaves, and her long, smooth hair was just draped just below her shoulders, revealing an inherent nobility in the elegance.

The little face with a bit of baby fat is pink and clear, and the eyebrows are delicate. At this time, he looks like a little adult, his cheeks are bulging into two buns, and his little eyebrows are condensed into a ball. He doesn't know what he is thinking.

The only fly in the ointment is that due to long-term hunger, her body is too thin, and even when she is sitting, her ribs are still visible.

Hearing Wilder's question, the little girl came back to her senses, raised her head, showed a bright smile, and said in a clear voice with a hint of childishness: "My name is Aisha, Bazin—Aisha."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to think of something again, and added in a hurry: "I am five years old this year."

Wilde nodded and said nothing more.

People in this world have always matured precociously, five years old... is almost equivalent to ten years old in the previous life, and in terms of some things, it is far from the previous life, such as eating and drinking. People who suffered from hunger in the previous life should not overeat Yes, such consequences are serious and even life-threatening, but there is no such thing in this world. After starvation, big fish and meat are the best compensation for the hungry.

So, after looking at the unsealed bread and milk on the table, Wilder decided to give her a meal of compensation, as if she had "saved" her life as a reward.

Of course, the main reason was that it was meal time, and Wilder didn't want to wrong himself to sit with a kid and eat bread and milk.

He remembered that there was a good restaurant on the street, but he hadn't eaten in it. The reason why he knew it was good was because the chattering crew member told him, thinking about it, people who received money and benefited would not talk nonsense.

Intentionally or inadvertently, little Aisha, who followed Wilder onto the street, put her little hand into Wilder's big hand.

Then, he lowered his head and looked left and right, but he didn't dare to look up at Wilder.

Wilder glanced coldly, looked away, and said nothing.

Just treat it as... being led the way by a brat.

The local cuisine is the most important thing to eat, followed by elegance and quietness. This is a standard that cannot be forced, at least, for Wilder.

A restaurant named Pinhai is probably at the farthest point of the street. It is built by the sea. Because it is not a pier, there are reefs under the sea, so there are no ships docked here. The back of the restaurant faces the sea. , with walls made of glass, you can enjoy the distant sea view at any time while dining.

The most comfortable thing is that you can also go fishing, or move a beach lounge chair, and comfortably bask in the sun for half a day on the corridor outside the glass wall or on the small square paved with wooden boards.

I don't know if Little Aisha is leading Wilder or Wilder is leading little Aisha. In short, the two stepped on the wooden steps and walked into the restaurant.

Find a corner in seclusion, sit down, and order food.

Little Aisha sat obediently, without yelling loudly, quietly watching Wilde order the meal and hand the menu back to the waiter.

There was a little disappointment on her face, it seemed that she was worried about whether the dishes ordered by her were not to my liking.

In this regard, Wilder has never been accommodating. It is great to be able to eat a meal, and it would be even better to have another piece of meat. It would be perfect to drizzle the meat with wine, so... Order a piece A set meal suitable for children is already the greatest mercy, no more... Impossible.

"What do you want to eat?" Sometimes people are so contradictory, and the decision just made will soon be overturned due to some unknown reasons that even he doesn't understand. Wilder feels that he is still too kind, so kind. I have to ask a little kid for his opinion even for a meal, but... Now that I have said that, there is nothing wrong with giving a little favor.

"I want to eat steak! Big bones and big meat! Stupid leg of lamb! Sand carving fish! Finally, a small piece, really only a small piece of vegetables is enough, thank you uncle!" Little Aisha's eyes lit up instantly, firm and firm He quickly read the names of four foods, and the last small piece of vegetables was ordered for balanced nutrition.

"Uncle, do you have any money? Otherwise, I won't order." After shouting, little Aisha suddenly fell down. She felt that she had just gone too far and blamed herself a little bit.

"All these, including what you just ordered." Wilder turned slightly to the waiter and said.

"Okay, sir, I'll serve it to you right away." The waiter bowed and retreated.

Just as Wilder turned his head, a small face with snot and tears appeared in front of him, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Although crying, a real smile appeared on her face for the first time.

Yes, Wilder could tell, only this time, her smile wasn't flattering or cautious.

Without saying anything, and not even wanting to hand her a tissue that was close at hand, Wilder turned his head and looked at the sea outside the glass.

The dishes were served soon, and little Aisha seemed to be a different person, with a big bone in one hand and a stupid leg of lamb in the other. Her mouth was full of oil, her eyes were golden, and her little face showed a rare seriousness. Put into the state of dealing with delicious food.

Snacks...

Why worry?Only good food.

These two sentences suddenly popped out of Wilder's head.

A meal passed in an atmosphere that was neither dead nor lively, and a half-person-high plate had already been piled up on the dining table of the two of them.

"Yeah, blah, blah..." The voice of the phone bug rang, Wilder took out a napkin and wiped his fingers, then reached into the black robe and connected.

Bai Si's rough voice came: "Boss, the first batch of munitions has arrived at the destination, what should we do next?"

"Hidden, you will meet with the other party tomorrow to make a deal, and I will give you his contact information, remember to follow my instructions before." Wilder said lightly.

"Don't worry, boss."

After hanging up the phone, Wilde stared at the sea outside and fell into silence, only those deep eyes flashed an unknown look.

After eating, Wilder thought for a while, everything should not be rushed for a while, so he paid the bill, took little Aisha out of the restaurant, and came to the small square by the sea at the back.

I found a beach chair to lie down, called the waiter, and bought a pair of sunglasses to wear. I was wearing a black robe and black sunglasses, which looked really weird to the people around me.

Let little Aisha run wildly by herself, without looking at her eyes, but clearly aware of everything around her.

"What a big crab! Uncle, don't you go fishing?" Little Aisha was lying on the fence not far away and exclaimed, looking at a big crab hidden in the crevice of the reef below, her eyes were shining, watching...no After a while, the corners of his mouth drooled.

After pondering for a while, his eyeballs rolled, and he turned and called to Wilder.

"Uncle, don't you really not fish?"

"I'm so annoying, I don't want to fish." Wilder closed his eyes and said blankly, the veins on his forehead twitching faintly.

"Oh…"

Wilder thought that was it, but after a while...

"Then uncle, do you catch big crabs?"

"...don't catch it."

Little Aisha stayed at the fence, reluctantly looked away from the big crab, and looked back at Wilder.

"..." Wilder couldn't take it anymore, and raised his hand: "Waiter."

"Yes sir, how can I help you?"

"Help me catch that crab, this is your reward." Without raising his head, Wilde said with a large denomination Bailey between his fingers.

"I'm happy to help you." The waiter glanced over there, then looked away, bowed slightly, and took the banknote skillfully.

"Sir, you shouldn't have wasted your money. Those crabs were specially put down by the restaurant. What they need is a big-spending customer like you. Compared with selling crabs, you get paid more for catching crabs. "A magnetic voice came from his ear, Wilder raised his brows slightly, and looked sideways.

It was a middle-aged man, well dressed, with a refined and noble aura. He was lying on a beach chair not far from the other side. Seeing Wilder looking over, he gave him a refined smile.

"It's because I'm too lazy to catch, and if I were a little bit more willing, they wouldn't get the money and lose a crab, but I'd rather be in the deck chair than catch the crab, and I'm enjoying it While serving, he also paid for his labor, and this money... should be earned by him."

The distance between the two is not too far, but they are not close to each other. They are about 20 meters apart. It is difficult for ordinary people to hear a normal speech, but the other party can hear them.

"Hmm...it seems so." The elegant man thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

"No... that's not right, because after all, they are setting up a trap for the guests." He shook his head again, "If they don't put crabs down, then they really deserve the money."

Wilder didn't say anything, and the conversation between the two stopped here.

They looked at each other, and then... nodded and smiled, and looked away, but the impression of each other was left in their hearts.

During the period, a few people who could be identified as wealthy businessmen and waiters completed a crab-catching transaction. The elegant middle-aged man spared no effort to analyze the key points to those who were "deceived".

Then after 5 minutes, Wilder witnessed the scene where the elegant middle-aged man was being driven away by several waiters who pushed his shoulders and cursed.

"It's so embarrassing..." Wilder grinned and looked away. Obviously, the existence of the other party has seriously affected the restaurant's income.

The big crab was finally eaten by little Aisha. It was steamed and served with the restaurant's special sauce, which made her cheeks bulge.

"Come on, blah, blah, blah, blah..."

The ringing of the phone bug gradually increased, and Wilde connected again, this time it was Ah Xin's voice.

As always, Ah Xin cherishes words like gold, and only has a simple sentence.

"Navy withdrew."

"I see." Wilder's answer was equally simple, and he gave Ah Xin a new mission to investigate where the five countries that the revolutionary army was going to overthrow were, and then hung up the phone.

The navy at the place where the transaction was made would be withdrawn sooner or later, which was not unexpected by Wilder. After hanging up the phone, Wilder's eyes lit up.

It's time to act.

The black robe fluttered, and Wilder left the restaurant with little Aisha, and secretly boarded a ship heading to the trading island.

This time, no one knew what he was doing, even Ah Xin. When everyone thought that he had completely handed over the deal to his subordinates and did not intend to do it himself, Wilder quietly returned to the past. lurked on the island.

Wilder will be completely relieved only when he sees the transaction completed with his own eyes, and at the same time, he can take this opportunity to see the "ability" of his subordinates.

After that, there was a secret waiting. At a certain known time, in the dark night, the transaction began.

Wilder turned into a swamp, and blended into a house covertly. In a dark alley, two groups of people stood facing each other.

One of them was headed by the owner of the Kelon Auction House, followed by a group of about a hundred auction house subordinates, watching Baisi and his group quietly.

On the opposite side, led by Bai Si, there are more than 40 people in total, each wearing a black cloak, and wearing a mask that cannot be seen on the face. The masks are all in the form of a word Ze, revealing a sense of mystery and oppression.

Among the more than 40 people, there are wooden boxes piled up one by one. The bottom is connected by wheels and wooden boards, and they are arranged in long strips, which can just fit into the alley, and there is still room left.

"Won't Zeguo come?" Boss Kelong frowned and said, looking at Baisi indifferently.In fact, he only knew that the people in front of him were subordinates of the person who called himself Ze Guo, and he didn't know anything else, so he was very cautious in this transaction.

The Revolutionary Army had already undertaken the task of investigating Zeguo from the very beginning, but unfortunately, so far, nothing has been gained.

"Do you mean that this transaction is of the highest standard?" Bais's voice was deliberately lowered, and he said with a hoarse texture.

(End of this chapter)