Chapter 75 War Warehouse Replenished
This trip to upstate New York was undoubtedly a complete success and I definitely gained a lot.

To be honest, if he didn't have an appointment in the afternoon, he really wanted to stay in Hudson for two more days to dig deeper.

However, the main purpose of his trip to North America was to acquire weapons, and Taobao was secondary.

Do not put the cart before the horse.

More than an hour later, Gao Dongxu returned to New York and went to the Tomahawk Steakhouse first, where he had a delicious meal.

After finishing the meal, I called the store owner over. Seeing his shocked and excited expression, I paid and ordered 100 tomahawk steak sets. I agreed to pick them up the next afternoon, and then I left the restaurant with the store owner's extremely enthusiastic farewell.

Gao Dongxu's next stop is Whole Foods, the largest supermarket in New York.

Special and premium beef, various red wines, ice wines, ice creams of various flavors, bread, chocolate, various canned goods, coffee beans, and various over-the-counter medicines...

I bought five shopping carts back and forth, and what I wanted was a genuine and high-quality product.

He spent tens of thousands of dollars, and the supplies stored in the storage space were enough for him to use for a long time.

The next stop was Fifth Avenue to buy luxury goods, bags, perfumes, watches, and Tiffany jewelry, and three hundred thousand US dollars were spent in a flash.

When Gao Dongxu walked out of the Tiffany flagship store, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that he was still too poor. He couldn't help but feel guilty looking at the jewelry worth hundreds of thousands of dollars, millions of dollars, and even tens of millions of dollars.

His current net worth is still a long way from being a top tycoon.

The so-called one or two small goals are really not easy to achieve if you want to live a top-notch life.

I found a cafe, ordered a cup of coffee, sat on an outdoor chair, smoked a cigarette, and admired the sight of the skyscrapers. Those skyscrapers were like a group of silent giants, reaching into the sky, their glass curtain walls reflecting the sunlight and shining with dazzling brilliance.

The comings and goings of people on the street are like a never-ending moving feast. Pedestrians are hurrying along, each one seemingly with a clear destination in mind, their expressions busy yet focused.

Taking a deep puff of cigarette, the stimulation of nicotine made Gao Dongxu's thoughts clearer. He shook his head and laughed, picked up the coffee cup, took a few big sips, put the cup down, stood up and walked towards the red Raptor parked on the side of the road.

Brooklyn is located in the southeast of Manhattan Island. It is the most populous of the five boroughs in New York City, with approximately two and a half million residents. If illegal immigrants are included, the number will be even larger.

This place is famous for chaos and crime. There is no way around it, there are too many people here. In addition, this is an urban area with a large concentration of people of color. Due to cultural differences, ethnic customs and other reasons, the level of education is generally low. As a result, there are low work incomes, poor environmental protection, poor security conditions and high population density.

Again, as long as there are a large number of Ni brothers, public security will definitely be poor, and chaos and sin will be the underlying color of their lives.

After the red bird of prey crossed the Brooklyn Bridge, Gao Dongxu removed the safety of the two guns in the space and loaded the bullets.

In free America, shootings happen every day, not to mention that we are now in the world of movies and variety shows. The presence of mainland hotels is enough to show that this Brooklyn area will be even more dangerous.

Through the car window, Gao Dongxu looked at the dirty and messy streets. From time to time, waste newspapers were blown around in the streets by the wind. There was garbage piled up next to the trash cans on the side of the street, and several homeless people were rummaging through them.

Although there were a lot of cars on the road and many pedestrians on both sides of the street, Gao Dongxu still felt a sense of desolation.

At every street corner, there are some men with trousers stuck on their crotches, almost exposing half of their buttocks, tattoos all over their bodies, and even some with tattoos on their faces, gathering together and smoking. From time to time, they will provoke passers-by, scaring many pedestrians to avoid them, and the men laugh triumphantly and arrogantly.

"Ring ring ring——"

The disposable phone placed aside rang. Gao Dongxu reached out and took the phone and answered it directly.

"Are you there yet? The car is already there."

"On the way, will be there soon." Gao Dongxu had just finished speaking when the other party nodded and hung up the phone.

Gao Dongxu laughed, took out a bulletproof vest and a black windbreaker from the space, and headed straight for the agreed location according to the navigation.

Parking lot 5100, Kings Plaza, Brooklyn. Gao Dongxu changed into a bulletproof vest in the car, donned a windbreaker, a clown mask, and a baseball cap, and then drove straight to the fourth floor of the parking lot.

Perhaps because the fourth floor was too high, the parking lot was not full of cars. Gao Dongxu drove the pickup truck and slowly circled the parking lot, looking for the white Ford Mondeo.

Suddenly, Gao Dongxu's eyes lit up. He found the white Mondeo and slowly drove closer. After seeing the license plate number, he confirmed that it was this car. However, at this moment, his face suddenly changed color, his whole body shuddered, and a chill rose up, like a thorn in his back. Without any hesitation, he lay down in the car, took out a disposable mobile phone with an extremely ugly expression, crawled out and made a call.

At this time, on the rooftop of a building opposite the King's Plaza 5100 parking lot, a slightly fat middle-aged black man saw Gao Dongxu lying down without hesitation through the scope of his sniper rifle. He couldn't help but look ugly, with shock flashing in his eyes, and cursed, "Shit."

When the phone in his pocket rang, the middle-aged black man took out his phone and answered the call while staring at Gao Dongxu in the car opposite through the scope.

"What do you mean? Do you want to rob the thieves?"

Hearing Gao Dongxu's question, the middle-aged black man said indifferently: "I just want to confirm whether you are FBI..."

"Use a sniper rifle to confirm?"

"...How did you find out?" The middle-aged black man asked the question that concerned him the most and was also the most confusing to him.

"Don't worry about how I found out. Do you still want to continue the deal? Or did you never intend to do this business with me from the beginning?"

"The transaction continues. Everything you want is in the trunk..."

"Then please hold your sniper rifle and leave—"

At this time, Gao Dongxu, who was lying in the car, could still feel the danger. His back was itchy and his hair was standing on end.

"Okay, put the money in the trunk..."

The phone kept talking for about five minutes before Gao Dongxu's body relaxed. The chill disappeared, his back was covered in cold sweat, and the tingling sensation on his back disappeared, but it became even more itchy and uncomfortable.

The danger disappears.

Gao Dongxu did not take it lightly. He unbuckled his seat belt, bent over to open the car door, and waited for more than ten seconds before lowering his head and getting out of the car. He walked around to the passenger side, leaned his back against the pickup truck, and quickly opened the unlocked trunk of the Mondeo.

There were three army green canvas travel bags in the trunk. Gao Dongxu unzipped them one by one and saw the guns and ammunition, as well as tactical grenades, flash bombs, smoke bombs, disc-shaped mines and other weapons in the travel bags. He quickly checked the types and quantities of the guns, picked up a Glock 19 at random, checked it, and after confirming that it was a real gun, he zipped up the travel bag.

He opened the passenger door, carried the three heavy travel bags to the passenger seat one by one, and then put them into the space. Then he put the bag containing $300,000 US dollars into the trunk of the Mondeo and closed the trunk with force.

He lowered his head and leaned over to get into the car quickly, closed the door, released the handbrake, stepped on the accelerator, and the pickup truck suddenly accelerated away. Gao Dongxu held the steering wheel and rushed out of the parking lot along the spiral driveway without slowing down.

"Fuck, I'll never take this kind of risk again—"

While driving, he stepped on the accelerator and drove away from the danger zone. He took off his mask and threw it hard on the passenger seat. Gao Dongxu cursed with lingering fear. Being aimed at by a sniper rifle brought him too much danger warning and psychological pressure.

The Ford Raptor quickly drove out of Brooklyn and returned to Manhattan Island. It found a nearby hotel and booked a standard room.

"Whoosh whoosh-"

In the bathroom, Gao Dongxu let the waterfall-like water wash over his body. Only then did his whole body and mind feel completely relaxed.

He walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, lifted the quilt on the big bed, took out the three travel bags in the space, put them on the bed, sat on the edge of the bed, opened the travel bags, and began to check the guns one by one.

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