Chapter 651 Arms
After he had passed several rows of warehouses and felt that he was far enough away from the office, he released the car and started driving.

The ammunition depot storing light weapons was too far away; he was afraid he would walk there until dawn, so he had to drive there, but he couldn't drive his headlights on the road.

Because the sound of cars driving in this vast area, coupled with the constant wind throughout the night and the obstruction of the warehouse, wouldn't reach the office.

But if there were lights, his car could be spotted from a great distance.

The entire warehouse area is over 30 kilometers wide, and the ground here seems to have been leveled, with flat open fields stretching all the way.

Without any obstacles, he maintained a steady speed and tried to minimize the noise of the car. It took him half an hour to reach the warehouse area he was looking for.

Sun Zhiwei spent the entire night clearing out several warehouses of light weapons and ammunition, as well as some heavy firepower.

Then, before dawn, he quietly left the Hawthorne Army Depot via the hill he had come from.

There was enough ammunition here to fight another World War II. He only took a small portion of it, but it was enough for him.

After several more days of travel, he returned to Pontianak on April 12th.

Sun Zhiwei rested for one night in Pontianak, and the next day he boarded a 10,000-ton cargo ship he had rented at the port of Pontianak and set off for Jakarta.

The port of Jakarta stretches for more than 30 kilometers and is currently divided into two parts by two factions.

The fleet loyal to Prabovo was stationed on the west side of the port, while the fleet loyal to Latif was on the east side.

The two fleets did not engage in battle for the time being, leaving the middle channel open for foreign ships to anchor.

But in a port where several warships had just been sunk, which audacious cargo ship would dare to stop there? So the port is deserted right now.

When the cargo ship carrying Sun Zhiwei docked at the port of Jakarta, the port administrator almost burst into tears. After several months, another cargo ship had finally arrived.

When Sun Zhiwei disembarked, an overly enthusiastic port official came up to him.

"Sir, where is your ship from and what cargo is it carrying? You can use the port's shipping facilities for half price now."

"No rush, this batch of goods is in high demand, I'm not worried about finding buyers. Let's not unload the goods right away, I'll go to the city and see if anyone wants them?"

"Sir, please rest assured, we are in short supply of everything right now, and we can sell anything for a good price. We guarantee you will make a lot of money."

Actually, there's no cargo on the ship right now, just a full load of empty containers, so even if they get lost, it's not a big deal. But to avoid trouble, he still wanted to give them a word of advice.

"That's good. Have someone keep an eye on my ship and cargo, and don't let anyone board. Anyway, the goods are meant to be sold, so there's no rush."

"Please rest assured that our port has its own law enforcement team, and we have the ability to ensure the safety of your ships and cargo."

"Furthermore, I guarantee that no one will board the ship without your consent."

Sun Zhiwei nodded upon hearing this, and then, accompanied by four fully armed bodyguards, strode away from the parking area.

The four bodyguards who accompanied him were obtained from the Huang family in Pontianak; they were only responsible for Sun Zhiwei's public security.

A big boss can't go to business alone; he still needs a few subordinates, which is part of his entourage.

After leaving the port, Sun Zhiwei was looking for a car, but there wasn't a single car on the street. Just as he was worrying, a minivan drove out of the port.

When the car stopped next to them, a head popped out from the driver's seat. The driver was the port manager who had spoken to them earlier.

"Sir, it's not safe outside right now, and it might be hard to find a car. Where are you going? I'll drive you there."

Seeing his eagerness, Sun Zhiwei naturally wouldn't refuse and got into the car with his subordinate. Before getting in, he took out two small American flags from his bag and handed them to his subordinate behind him, instructing him to place the flags on either side of the front of the van.

These two flags are two universal talismans, demonstrating America's deterrent power around the world.

The intimidating power of the "August 1st Military Exercise in Western Europe" held by Russia a few years ago has not yet dissipated.

"What should I call you?" Sun Zhiwei asked.

"Sir, my name is XXXXX. Where would you like to go?"

Well, Sun Zhiwei didn't understand his long name, so he just called him Jacob by one word.

“Then, Jacob, take us to Prabowo first.”

Jacob paused for a moment upon hearing this, then asked in a low voice, "Which Prabowo are you referring to?"

Sun Zhiwei glanced at him and said, "Who else could it be? It's one of the people fighting right now."

Jacob felt a little dizzy after hearing this. He swallowed hard, gritted his teeth, and started the car.

The van navigated through the streets and alleys, avoiding various obstacles and ruins as it drove eastward.

When they encountered a checkpoint on the road, Jacob took out his pass and was about to slow down and stop for inspection.

They saw that the roadblocks blocking their way had been removed by the guards, and the road was clear again.

Jacob drove through the checkpoint in a daze, and when he passed the soldiers at the checkpoint, he found that they were the same soldiers he often saw.

Previously, when he passed through this checkpoint alone, he had to get out of the car to have his documents checked and be searched. Now, the soldiers greeted him with smiles.

He finally understood why the bodyguard had placed two small flags in front of his car before he got in.

Those two flags are America's passports to the world, much more effective than the one he has.

After driving for 20 minutes, he arrived at the original city hall. He didn't actually know where Prabovo was, but the city hall was still operating, so asking here was the right thing to do.

After the car came to a stop, Sun Zhiwei did not get out of the car. Instead, he had a bodyguard take Jacob into the city hall to inquire about the situation.

After a while, the two of them brought a staff member out of the car.

“Sir, this is my friend. You can ask him any questions you may have,” Jacob said from behind.

At this point, the staff member finally spoke up and asked, "Sir from America, what cargo did your ship bring?"

The other party needs to confirm whether it is worthwhile for him to report to his superiors.

"Weapons. Large quantities of weapons."

Upon hearing the word "weapons," the visitor's expression changed.

"Please wait a moment, I'll report to my superiors right away." With that, the staff member turned and ran towards the city hall.

Five minutes later, a fat man in a suit ran out of the hall and welcomed Sun Zhiwei into the city hall.

(End of this chapter)

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