mijobooks Chapter 656
Chapter 656
Punk is unpopular with the above, but he does quite well in Fort oshny. Because punks are generous and forthright, most of their salaries are used to drink and treat. The boy used to know that there was no hope of rising in oshny fortress. He began to be depressed and flirted with his sister all day. There are not many other things to be stuffed in ossini, that is, wine and girls are everywhere, and they are the best.
This guy threw himself into wine and lust. Over time, he lost his desire to climb up. Instead, he blindly got into the road of how to get some extra money. Because he has more extra money, he can exchange more wine and take more money to seduce better girls.
So over time, punk actually had a good relationship with the sergeants and fishermen. Because a good relationship with the Sergeant can cover him to drag out more arms, and a good relationship with the fishermen can sell the arms directly to them in exchange for a good price.
Strow and his son are the old fishermen who like to trade with punk most. Because punk doesn't haggle over every transaction as some people do, and even give some ammunition and other benefits to strow and his son, strow and his son always regard punk as their best friend, and will have a good drink with punk after each transaction.
Punk is famous for drinking, so when I saw punk again today, stro immediately shouted excitedly, turned and went into the fishing boat to drag out his father, old stro:
"Father, it's punk. Look, it's punk. It's lieutenant punk!"
"Ow! Buy cakes! My old friend, I've been very sad to hear that you're in trouble, my friend, but I can't go to see your punk. You know, it's too late for me to avoid suspicion! " Old strow opened his arms and hugged punk in his arms. The rough black man stood in front of him like a gorilla. But his tone was full of sadness. I saw that he was really sorry and cared about Punk's friend.
"Stro, hahaha, you are still such a tough old man. I spent two years in prison. I thought you old man would visit me, but a year later I didn't give any hope. You know, stro, how lonely I was in that damn place, but fortunately, finally I joined the guild, and then I had a new life. "
"Oh, really, punk! Are you coming back? " Old stro's eyes flashed, looked at punk suspiciously, and then looked at several people behind him.
"Stro, old man, don't look. They are all my best friends. I'm here to do a big thing, stro, because I want to find what I've lost here, and I can only borrow your boat. You know stro, if you don't have your boat, you'll encounter a lot of trouble, my friend."
"Hahaha, punk, you don't want to go to ausney fortress to kill the old guy Williams! That hateful dog has hurt a lot of people in the past two years. You know, punk, not only you, but many of your comrades in arms were caught by him for reselling arms, and some were even killed on the spot. You were lucky punk because you didn't meet the old Williams directly.
It is said that this old man will come out to have some fun after playing enough on the island, and he beat all the officers and soldiers who traded on the spot as rabbits, and even carried the * launcher himself. Even our fishing boat was bombed and sank several punks by him. We really hate him. Some time ago, we also discussed to find a chance to kill him together. If he doesn't give us a way to live, we will never make him feel better! It's a big deal. I'm stro, too! " Little strow didn't stop his mouth. As soon as he confided, he poured it out.
"Shut up, little stro, our stro family will die under your mouth sooner or later!" Old strow stared at punk with great worry. In fact, what made him more worried was the murderous guys behind punk. These people didn't have a good stubble at first sight. Their eyes were as sharp as knives, which made old stro always feel uneasy.
"Punk, this smelly boy is barking and fooling around with a group of children nearby all day. Don't take it seriously. Since these people are your friends, come up and let's talk in the cabin. Punk, if you want to do something at home, I just got a batch last month and haven't done it yet. Come and see! " Old strow inadvertently switched the topic. He guessed what punk wanted to do in the Austin fortress. Even he didn't want to take punk up. He had to give up his love and order little strow to take out all the private goods he had hidden before.
The cabin is very large. Although it is a fishing boat, it can cover ten square meters and is not crowded at all. In the middle, there were wine and vegetables, a large bag of dried small salted fish, and a large bucket of whisky. It seems that ye two and the boatman were sitting and drinking on the boat. I don't know where they got so excited in the middle of the night.
Eight more wine glasses were added. One person filled a large glass of whisky. Before punk could speak, old strow said hello:
"Come on, now that we're on my stro's fishing boat, we're friends. Friends, dry this glass of wine!"
Good guy, a goblet full of whisky can have five or six ounces, that's three, two, thirty-six ounces. Whisky is no more than regular baijiu. This guy has a lot of strength and can't get used to it. It was clear that stro was just the beginning. The big plastic bucket next to him looked like a big guy with 50 kilograms. If he drank, he could finish it.
Old strow typically didn't have any good ideas. He just wanted to get these people drunk first. Xu Youbing's mind suddenly turns. He doesn't care about a few glasses of whisky, but it doesn't matter how much he drinks if he's okay. But now they want to go to ausney fortress. It's not cost-effective if drinking delays business.
"Bentley, go get some fish and cut some beef. You can't just eat dried fish. We can drink whatever we like together, but when a good friend comes, we must treat him well!
Come to punk and raise the cup. We haven't had a good drink together for a long time. We'll get drunk tonight. If you drink too much, deal with it in the cabin all night.
Hahaha, but I have no place to find you a chick, because this is my fishing boat! " Old strow held up the wine glass, played the emotion card first, and cut punk!
"Father, I brought the guy, you see!" Just then, before punk raised his glass, little stro brought a lot of guys from outside the cabin. Behind him was the same black man covered in darkness. This guy carried two military green wooden boxes on his shoulders. The boxes were printed with English signs. It looked like guns and so on.