Sky-cracking Rider
Chapter 956 - 956: Section 947 - Bar

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

Although the American Federation's resources are not as extravagant as The First Sovereign's, they are still not short of money. The national defense budget is vast every year, and it has unknowingly fattened many enterprises dependent on the military.

As soon as he finished speaking, over a hundred large transport vehicles arrived beside the Cooperative Ship, lined up neatly, and began unloading. These were likely the supplies for the Mobile Armored Infantry Corps and the Ability User Combat Team.

Even though Space Series Alchemy Storage Devices make it more convenient to carry supplies, their storage capacity is limited, and their quantity is scarce, making them not something you can just take out casually.

If it weren't for Chen Fei's superpower being overly dependent on external objects, bigwig Louis Landon wouldn't have gone to such great lengths to give him a "Spatial Branding" as a grand gift. Similarly, the Blue Star Global United Defense Committee wouldn't have organized an additional alchemical storage artifact for him. The ratio of storage space to combat power is naturally the more the better, and if it were someone else or a different superpower, they'd feel lucky just to have a single one.

Armament and provisions must precede troops.

It's possible that among them, there are supplies for Chen Fei and Heseman Brown as well. After all, preparations are made for so many people, adding two more beds and two sets of utensils wouldn't matter.

With the arms and provisions nearly in place, Chen Fei continued to ask, "When will the operation begin?"

"Wait for the notification. In six hours, a staff group will be stationed to assist with your work. My task is complete, see you next time."

The African-American major stood at attention, slightly bowed, saluted, and decisively turned to leave.

Heseman Brown and Chen Fei exchanged glances, not willing to reveal any more information. What does this mean?

If they wish to intercept the "Lord of the Sky" who is attempting to defect, shouldn't they seize the opportunity rather than delay?

Waiting like this, it's likely the target would have already escaped. Intercepting is futile.

"Perhaps they still distrust us and need to observe."

Chen Fei answered his question.

"Is it because your last name is Chen?"

Heseman Brown began to understand.

Even if he was slow to react in this regard, having been reminded by both Chen Fei and Miyoshi Xuesen, he wouldn't remain completely oblivious.

"Maybe they genuinely need preparation time."

Chen Fei was just speculating, without any supporting evidence.

But his being here already indicated his stance, and perhaps it represented the position of the Chen Family.

This is how a small figure can cause a significant ripple. His uncle not contacting Chen Fei implies two possibilities: one, he is unaware, and the intelligence is blocked; or two, he tacitly approves Chen Fei's actions. Facing the will of sovereignty, they must forgo the Lin Family to secure the Chen Family. After all, the Lin Family constantly produces outstanding talents, while most members of the Chen Family are ordinary people with no skills. Even with two ability users, Chen Haiqing's eldest daughter, Chen Meizhen, is an Eighth Rank Thunder Series Warrior, and Chen Fei is merely a B-Class Metal Ability User, not enough to secure the family's safety, let alone attempt anything more.

Heseman Brown patted Chen Fei on the arm, comforting him, "Let's go! Staying here is boring, let's go find a place to drink!"

What's a difficult challenge that can't be overcome? One drunkenness dispels a thousand woes!

The "Spatial Branding" of Chen Fei doesn't lack alcohol, even having good wine, but Heseman Brown prefers a place like a bar with an atmosphere. It's only truly drinking if it's lively; otherwise, it's just drinking in silence, which doesn't resolve any troubles, more like haunting ones.

Chen Fei loudly said, "A bar? Great! Let me find one. 'Adam', analyze the building functions here."

As soon as the Cooperative Ship arrived at this large air force base, it conducted a scan.

The layout of the air force base is fairly similar, with takeoff and landing areas, hangar areas, fuel areas, ammunition zones, and residential areas. These sections are clearly distinguishable and easy to identify.

After comparing big data, Artificial Intelligence AI "Adam" quickly deduced the bar's location within the residential area, highly identifiable commercial streets, and conspicuous neon lights. Even without "Adam," it would only be a matter of time before Chen Fei personally checked the map to confirm the bar's general location.

Moreover, even without looking at the map, asking people would be easy.

Having arranged for hundreds of Combat Mechs to connect and transport supplies, Chen Fei tossed out a convertible jeep from the "Spatial Branding" and, with the S-Class Superpower User, made their way directly to the bar area.

Roads sped by like the wind. Although it seemed like entering an unoccupied territory, every move of the two people and one car was watched by the air force base's security system. Facial recognition can easily identify the two individuals' identities, identifying the convertible jeep's manufacturer, production date, sale date, engine number, and chassis number through onboard chips, even having maintenance records.

Barksdale Air Force Base was established in 1933 and is an essential strategic air force base of the American Federation. After a hundred years of expansion, the base's area has grown at least ten times. The residential area is located about 15 kilometers west of the main runway 1, and the original residential area has now turned into the runway.

The bar is located in the center of the residential area, across from a 24-hour convenience store at an intersection, with a laundromat on the left and a courier station on the right. The alleyway behind it is adjacent to a kindergarten. The bar operates at night, while the kindergarten operates during the day. Both remain undisturbed by each other. Occasionally, a drunkard or two falls in the alley, but they are usually dragged away by patrol before daybreak, thrown into the detention center cage, and left to sleep till dark, enduring hunger for three days and nine meals.

The convertible jeep was not left in the nearby parking lot but directly returned to the "Spatial Branding". Chen Fei and Heseman Brown found a place named "Dyson Sweetie," with a sign at the entrance displaying "OPEN". Upon pushing the door, a faint smoke and strong alcohol scent hit them.

The two exchanged a glance, confirming they had found the right place.

"Looks like our luck is good, perfect timing."

"Just opened!"

A man in a white shirt, black trousers, red bow tie, and a small checkered vest with neatly combed mustaches perked up, upon hearing the doorbell, looked up from the meticulously polished glass in his hand, smiled, and greeted, "Welcome, what would you like?"

"I'll have a White Rum first!"

Chen Fei snapped his fingers, heading straight to the long bar counter, convenient for the bartender to serve him.

The S-Class Superpower User ventured, "Do you have cocktails?"

Everyone has different preferences. Chen Fei isn't picky, while Mr. Brown favors cocktails, particularly mixed drinks.

"We have everything!"

The middle-aged man behind the bar counter with the perfectly neat mustache flicked slightly upwards, reached under blindly, took a bottle, and opened it, pouring half into the just-polished ten-ounce glass, handing it to Chen Fei's side.

"Fanggers White Rum, 25 Star Yuan, would you like ice? Free!"

"Thank you, this is fine! 'Adam', scan and pay 25 Star Yuan!"

Chen Fei glanced at the bar's payment code and blinked.

Adam: Payment complete!

"Ding-dong! Payment of 25 Star Yuan received!"

No tips!

The American Federation abolished such vulgar consumer customs twenty years ago, and the First Sovereign never had this sort of thing.

"Thanks!"

The bar attendant nodded at Chen Fei.

"I'll have a 'Sunset Twilight'!"

The S-Class Superpower User finally made a choice. Cocktails have no set form, depending entirely on personal preference. In terms of types, there are at least tens of thousands. Slight modifications make for a new cocktail.

As if stepping on their heels, a large crowd of people flocked in, followed by more people pushing through the door, instantly invigorating the once-quiet "Dyson Sweetie" bar. The bartender, who had just served Chen Fei and Heseman Brown, was instantly overwhelmed, yet more bar staff began their shifts, ensuring it didn't become chaotic.

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