As they gradually went deeper, there were more and more soldiers in Fusang. Those soldiers looked at them with envy.
Of course, they were envious. The soldiers who could mingle in the Chamber of Commerce were all monitoring the actions of these Chambers of Commerce. They were equivalent to half spies. Their mission was two-way. They usually protected the safety of the Chamber of Commerce's president and were responsible for the safety of the Great Fusang Empire's assets. At the critical moment, they had the right to kill the Chamber of Commerce's president and guarantee the interests of the Great Fusang Empire.
The presidents of the Chamber of Commerce wanted nothing more than to kneel down and lick the boots of such a killing god. Money was usually a small matter. Occasionally, they would bring them out to have fun. More importantly, their families would be specially taken care of in the country.
Compared to these bitter soldiers, they trained to assassinate and run every day. They could lose their lives at any time. These people were the happiest.
Some were envious, some were jealous. Many people also wanted to make friends. In the future, they might recommend them to enter the Chamber of Commerce.
Just like that, Akishiro entered the command center in a daze. The Chamber of Commerce needed to handle their own matters at this time, and they would not follow the Chamber of Commerce during this period of time. Instead, they would go to the command center to rest and receive their usual supplies.
Bullets, firearms, military supplies, and so on.
After entering the command center, Akita Shiro himself did not know what to do. He just wanted to come over to get some supplies and see if there were any missions to do. Now, he was being dragged along in a daze.
They chatted for a long time along the way.
"Akita Sang, I will be returning to my hometown next year when the cherry blossoms bloom. I will help you take care of your family then.”The soldier from the small merchant association brought Akita Shiro into the supply warehouse. The two of them had a good chat.
The main content was that the soldiers of the small chamber of commerce kept licking their boots and promised all kinds of benefits. Akita Shiro just nodded silently and would reject any excessive requests, showing that he was very cold.
Actually, he didn't know anything. He was confused the entire way.
When they entered the warehouse, a Fusang soldier came to register their information.
The soldiers of the small merchant association quickly finished registering. When they reached Akita Shiro, he was in a dilemma. What name should he write?
Akita Shiro didn't know what he should write, but the soldier lackey beside him reprimanded him loudly,""Bagayalu, you bastard, you actually let the great Lord Akita write it himself? It's simply an insult."
He didn't care why writing was insulting. It was a very normal process to sign one's name. However, it seemed that some big shots had entered because they had a huge network of connections and had the support of their families. They might not know how to write.
That's right, that's right. Akita was recommended by an elder, and he didn't know how to write.
The explanation was perfect.
He didn't need to say anything at all. He could just imagine it.
The guard was in a difficult position.
What was this? Can't he sign it himself?
He looked at the roster with grievance and found the signature position of the Mitsui Foundation.
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Yukinosuke Yamada.
Perhaps the soldier had a local accent.
He didn't dare to say or ask. He just signed his name and made a gesture of invitation.
Akita Shiro once again entered the warehouse in a daze and began to collect supplies.
The entire military warehouse was very large. It was in a huge cave dug out from the ground.
After entering the warehouse, he drooled like a mouse entering a granary.
There were at least 100,000 of them. The warehouse was unimaginably huge. According to the market price, it would cost more than a billion yuan.
Looking at the bullets, the 200-yuan bullets were piled up according to the ammunition box. Each box contained 500 bullets. 100,000 yuan was placed there.
It was piled up like a mountain, impossible to calculate.
Military uniforms were of little value to him. He could not make use of them. Moving forward, he saw grenade launchers, artillery, Type 92 heavy machine guns, Type 96 light machine guns, and even a few Type 94 tanks.
If the storage was emptied, the rich bosses in China would probably spend money to reward them.
He was about to drool.
The merchant soldier behind him was still introducing them, but he slowly continued forward. He was a little hesitant.
Further ahead was the database. They should not have gone there.
This time, they were here to collect weapons and ammunition. Every Chamber of Commerce had a fixed quota, and so did they. However, they should not be looking at the information.
"Akita, shouldn't we be checking the database in front of us?”He questioned.
When Akita Shiro heard that it was a database, he immediately had an idea. There was a fixed quota for weapons and equipment. He could only bring out so much, but what about the information?
He didn't say that he couldn't bring it, right? What if there was a hidden quest item that could be used?
Passing by, Mo Cuo's expression turned stiff.""Do you know why I can become a guard of the Mitsui Corporation while you can only be in a small family?”
The soldier did not understand.
"That's because I know what obedience is, when to shut up, and when to pretend I didn't see anything.”
The soldier suddenly understood.”
Akita Sang was too amazing. He had only joined the small chamber of commerce because of his broken mouth. Otherwise, he would definitely be able to climb higher if he knew how to socialize.
Akita was indeed his benefactor.
In fact, Akita was also feeling nervous. This was a database, what did he need?
He had to have one. He was going to be rich. As long as there were quest items, he would be worthy. If it was a weapon blueprint, would it be calculated according to equipment and tools?
He would become rich in minutes.
As he thought about it, his heart thumped wildly.
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