Wei Tianyang and Starbucks sat together in the back seat of a blue sedan; the driver was still the silent middle-aged man who had brought him over yesterday.
"Yaha said we are going to get guns?" Wei Tianyang asked.
"To be precise, it's about bringing back the guns we've obtained. Otherwise, they wouldn't have sent just us," Starbucks replied.
"Where did he... get them from? It's wartime now. Isn't it tough to get military supplies?" Wei Tianyang was somewhat surprised.
Chicken Snake Country was already at war; even its military was short of weapons and ammunition. How had Yaha managed to get hold of guns?
"Yaha used his connections, bought them from the conservative army. The money's already been paid. We just need to go to the city's bus interchange and drive back the bus filled with weapons," Starbucks said.
"That's a significant connection…" Wei Tianyang felt slightly apprehensive.