Interstellar Prison Development Report

Chapter 65

A big deal was made. Dracula walked briskly. He had just signed a three-year arms contract with Hood on the first floor of the bar. Hood also promised to temporarily pay him one-third of the supplies and weapons. Deposit the money, and the rest will be sent to Ai Cheng Xing one after another.

Cheng Lei had been drinking with the handsome bartender in the bar just now, his face was a little red, and he tried to synchronize with Dracula's footsteps: "We don't have much left of the last weapon, it seems that they want a lot, what do we take? Sell ​​it to him."

Dracula smiled confidently: "Don't we have a planet?"

Cheng Lei suddenly realized: "You want to build a military factory?"

Dracula nodded: "I've checked the information. Although the mineral resources of Aicheng are not rich, the metal resources of the nearby planets are very abundant, and there are also large-scale transportation lines, and the freight is very cheap. Geographically, Although Aicheng is not on the main transportation hub, it is not far from it. It is the intersection of the most important interstellar waterway on the edge of the interstellar. It is not conspicuous, and the transportation is quite convenient. It is the best location for a military factory."

Cheng Lei asked, "Who are you going to sell the weapon to?"

Dracula smiled sullenly: "Naturally, it's the rebel armies in various places. The weapons we manufacture are cheap and durable, but their relative accuracy is not that high. The alliance is all young soldiers, and they are used to good guys, so naturally they look down on us local products. Moreover, the alliance's military expenses accounted for almost half of the alliance's tax revenue. It is conceivable how huge their military reserves are. The rebels are different. Most of them don't have much money. The alliance's weapons They can’t get it, and even if they do, the process of using precision weapons is too complicated, and it’s not suitable for this group of miscellaneous soldiers. For them, our weapons are much easier to use than those of the alliance.”

Cheng Lei nodded: "No wonder you sold a batch of remodeled scrap products to an arms dealer before. It turned out to be a test of the water."

"Of course," Dracula pulled the edge of the glove: "After all, we have no power and power now, so we can only work hard to make money. Speaking of which, Ai Chengxing has a little relationship with us."

Cheng Lei tilted his head curiously: "What origin?"

Dracula smiled: "The route we opened up to the Ramlat star is just in the meteorite belt behind the Aicheng star."

Cheng Lei slapped his hands: "What a coincidence!!"

Dracula smiled warmly: "I think so too. When we get old, we can take our children there to see."

Hearing this, Cheng Lei let out a smirk, and glanced furiously at Dracula's lower body: "I'm not a land that can be harvested, and your plowing cow will not be able to recover even a grain of grain even if it is ground into a needle with an iron pestle. .”

Dracula almost choked on his saliva, he squinted at Cheng Lei: "I find that you are becoming more and more shameless."

Cheng Lei spread his small hands: "Didn't I learn this from you?"

Liszt, who had been following behind, interjected weakly: "Cheng Lei just drank some wine, which is said to be a contraband, containing a lot of coffee, coffee, and caffeine. It is said that many girls cried because of the wine. Let's go home and find my mother..."

"Oh?" Dracula raised his eyebrows, no wonder he smelled a strange smell of alcohol just now, he smirked and turned to Cheng Lei, "Shall we go home and sleep?

Cheng Lei blushed and clenched his fists: "I squeezed you dry!!"

Obviously looking like a normal person, after such a test, he was really drunk, Dracula smiled inscrutablely: "Wear that rabbit suit?"

Cheng Lei cast a wink: "Don't think I didn't see the pink lace lingerie set at the bottom of your cabinet. I'm going all out today. Who is afraid of whom?"

Dian Shen and Liszt followed behind, one covering his face, and the other with a horrible expression.

Dracula was overjoyed, and Gogou called Liszt in front of him: "That's where I bought the wine, is there any more?"

Liszt looked sympathetically with a serious face, except for the blushing Cheng Lei who couldn't tell if he was drunk: "It's in the bar where we traded, there should be more, I'll just talk to their boss later Yes. How much do you want?"

Dracula: "All inclusive."

Liszt: "......".

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Lulu came out of the backstreet bar in Arrow City, smoothed her curly long hair, pulled down B's shorts, and spat: "Ma Dan, a group of wretched men who can only think with their penis, what a waste of time." Granny's time."

After a fierce battle, it was really hard to deal with a dozen tall and big men. He took out a cigarette and took a few puffs. His fair face flashed under the light of the lighter, and the light and shadow overlapped to reveal bright and beautiful lips and eyes. .

Millard hid far behind the trash can, tightening his fingers tightly on the handle of the trash can, which was stained with unknown liquid, drooling all over the place.

After Lulu smoked her cigarette, she walked out with her long legs. Millard immediately followed, her body curled up into a ball, her heels raised, and she walked with small steps on her toes, following the sex, Sensual, enchanting, voluptuous figure.

Seemingly realizing that someone was following him, Lulu suddenly turned her head.

Being the captain of the pirates for many years was not for nothing. Millard was quick-sighted, and immediately retracted into an open sewer.

Lulu went around and found nothing unusual. She felt that she might be thinking too much. After all, he had been on Ramlat for nearly a hundred years, and the arrest warrant had expired long ago. If he was arrested, he would not get a dime.Moreover, he was mainly in the alliance back then, and the location of this planet is remote, so it is unlikely that anyone would recognize him.

Seeing that Lulu continued to walk, Millard stretched out a pair of eyes from the sewer, seeing that Lulu was about to go far away, he jumped out nimbly just now, and twitched his hands and feet to follow.

The city of Arrow is a poor city. The city is full of low-rise shantytowns, and various illegal buildings are intertwined, intricately like a huge maze.Millard tried his best to follow Lulu, but at a corner, the slender shadow flashed, turned into an unknown alley, and disappeared.

Millard trotted a few steps, squinted his eyes and patrolled the alley leading in all directions for a while, chose a narrow and dark alley, and chased after him.

The alley has almost been abandoned, only the occasional gloomy light from the windows of one or two houses, and the air smells of musty wood and something stinky.

Millard chased for nearly a quarter of an hour, but he still couldn't see Lulu's shadow. His upturned peach eyes were closed, and he walked back dejectedly like a big abandoned dog.

There was the smell of old-fashioned gunpowder in the breeze. Millard was about to turn his head when a pistol was silently pressed against the back of his head.

A cold and neutral voice came from the wind: "Who are you? Why are you following me."

Millard raised his hands obediently: "I'm with my wife, are you my wife?"

"......"

The owner of the cold voice obviously had never seen such a shameless person. He was choked for a moment, and it took him a long time to find his own voice: "Which department are you from? The Alliance or the Resistance Army."

Milad said in a serious tone, "No one, where are you from, can you tell me the detailed address?"

“…”

The other party didn't want to argue with him at first, but after holding back for more than ten seconds, he realized that he couldn't help it anymore, so he kicked hard at the joint between Millard's thigh and calf, and Millard knelt on the ground On the ground where the sewage was flowing, the other party couldn't understand his hatred, and then crushed Millard's calf with the heel of his high-heeled shoes.

Millard: "..." The action is a bit delayed, my wife, you have a longer reflex arc?

But he didn't dare to say these words, for fear that if the other party pulled the trigger excitedly, he would never be able to carry the man with the gun pointed at his head back to his big bed to have children.

The other party hit him hard on the head with a gun, and Millard swayed a few times following his movements: "What is your purpose?"

The wife is quite strong, Millard thought silently, and blurted out a disgusting sentence: "I have been deeply fascinated by you since I saw your slim figure in the bar, your lips are as delicate as flowers, you Your eyes are as bright as a starry sky, your flexible waist is like a willow tree by the river..."

The other party elbowed: "Shut up!!!"

After some probing, Lulu felt that the cheap man in front of him who should go to the guillotine really didn't have any purpose, he was just a simple idiot. He put the gun in his back and said to the tall man who was a bit embarrassed: "You let's go."

Millard turned around in surprise, and sure enough, he saw the bright face that made him fall in love at first sight, fell in love with him at second sight, and couldn't stop at third sight: "Are you accepting me?"

Lulu took out the gun again, and shook it threateningly: "Are you going or not?"

Millard shook his head: "I don't."

Lulu took a deep breath, he is not a murderer, but today he can make an exception.

Seeing that Lulu was about to point the gun at him again, Millard immediately stood up from the sewage and made a gesture of obedience: "Don't, don't, let's talk, okay?"

Lulu sneered: "What do you think?"

Millard opened his sincere eyes wide, letting the other party see his sincerity and strong love: "I really like you, do you think about it, you see I'm not bad looking, the alliance wanted list It ranks first in terms of appearance. I have fixed assets. Although I don’t have a house, can you buy one if you want? Although the job is not stable, but the income is high. I have been living alone for three years, and my status is not bad. I am still a wind direction group Where is the head? There are still some younger brothers who will work for me..."

Lulu didn't expect this man to be so eloquent, and was about to shoot him in the leg when she heard a sensitive word: "What do you think you are doing?"

Millard suddenly felt a little embarrassed about his profession: "Freelancer...that...artistic."

Lulu squinted her eyes: "Are you the head of the wind direction group?"

Millard scratched his head: "If you are not satisfied, I can change my career."

Lulu's gloomy face suddenly smiled brightly, like a dahlia blooming in the sun: "Millard, head of the wind direction group, are you interested in having a drink with me?"

The author has something to say:

The name of this chapter...hehe

Just posted the title and it was harmonized....