Fulin's mind turned, and he asked Cai Qian with a surging momentum, "Shunguan, when fighting the Red Hair, how many of those cannons with yellow gunpowder do you have on hand?"
"Not a single one, the ships belong to the Lin Family, and the cannons belong to the Red Flag Gang..."
Cai Qian's words were like a salty duck egg, completely stuffed into Fulin's throat, leaving him unable to utter a word.
"Now the Red Flag has become powerful. Even the Demon Thief who once tried to sneak attack Lantau Island has disappeared without a trace. Tianbao, wielding the might of a great victory, has all the pirates of the South Seas looking to him in awe. Sir, impatience can spoil great plans."
"..."
It took Fulin half a day to squeeze out a sentence: "So we can't deal with this bunch of country bumpkins?"
"Not necessarily..."
