Two Worlds: Snickers Bars for Cow Maids

Even so, there are still a large number of beast-eared girls waiting for his favor. Thinking of this, Zhang Luan couldn't help but smile.

After getting dressed, he took the elevator to the restaurant on the first floor of the hotel.

The place is decorated very stylishly, but the Western food with Dai-style modifications is hard to praise.

Looking at the strangely shaped food on the plate, Zhang Luan couldn't help but miss the delicious food at home.

Picking up the phone, he dialed Qi Yuan's number.

Qi Yuan was the buyer of the gold he sold in large quantities to last time. He purchased the gold abroad and was also one of the middlemen in the arms deal.

"Hey, Brother Qi, are you busy? I want to invite you to see a show. I'll arrange it for you tonight!" Zhang Luan was wearing a bright shirt with Dai national flowers and a traditional local tube skirt. He looked casual yet stylish.

"Is there anything new and interesting?" Qi Yuan on the other end of the phone immediately became excited.

This "old driver" has always accepted everyone in matters between men and women. As long as the girl is pretty, he will accept her.

Dai Country is a place that is so casual. As long as you have enough money, you can find all kinds of girls. And the nightlife here is very open, with a variety of ways to play, which is dizzying.

However, compared to the gentle and cute beast-eared girls in the other world, Zhang Luan was not very interested in the customs of the real world, so he was particularly restrained in this matter.

Zhang Luan was fiddling with a gold-stamped business card bearing the agency's logo. He leaned back in his chair, a mysterious smile on his face as he said, "There's plenty of fun to be had. This time, I'll find you some young actors!"

Qi Yuan on the other end of the phone was not as excited as usual.

"Alas, things haven't been going well lately. There's always been conflict between Myanmar and Dai," he said, his voice tinged with worry. "And thanks to Brother Zhang's support, the company has already completed its sales targets ahead of schedule, so we're giving them the holiday. I need to book a flight back home today! If you don't have anything else to do, come back too. It's not safe over there alone!"

Zhang Luan chuckled, his eyes scanning the diners coming and going in the restaurant. "I'm fine. I'm pretty familiar with this place now. There's no problem with safety!"

As he spoke, he casually pinched his thumb and index finger, and a perfect diamond-shaped ice cube appeared out of thin air, then slid into the Coke cup in front of him with a crisp clinking sound.

"Then you should pay more attention to yourself. You called me, it must not be just about playing, is there something else? As a brother, I will definitely help you!" Qi Yuan's cheerful voice came through the phone.

Zhang Luan stirred the ice in his glass and said in a low voice, "Brother Qi, can you help me contact that Balai from last time? I want to buy something from him!"

"No way, it's only been a short time, and you've used up all those things!?" Qi Yuan's voice suddenly rose, and then he lowered it nervously, fearing that people around him would hear it.

After all, those "things" are not something that can be discussed openly.

"I have a huge demand! As for what I'm doing, don't ask!" Zhang Luan picked up the Coke and took a sip, the cold liquid sliding down his throat.

He looked out the window at the bustling street, a hint of depth flashing in his eyes.

These weapons are useful in the other world, especially when developing new territories.

"I'm not going to ask, and you mustn't tell me. I know nothing!" Qi Yuan lowered his voice and paused for a moment, as if waiting for the people around him to pass by. Then he continued, "But about Bale, I heard that their regiment was wiped out by another warlord in Myanmar. Now the most powerful warlord in Myanmar is called Chaka. He has swallowed up seven or eight smaller warlords in the surrounding area. Even the government army doesn't dare to confront him head-on."

Zhang Luan put down the Coke cup in his hand, his eyes becoming more focused. "Chaka, where can I find this Chaka? Is there any way?"

"Are you really planning on going to find him?" Qi Yuan's voice was filled with anxiety. "I heard this guy is a lunatic and very cruel. He works for a big country on the other side of the ocean and really dislikes the Dragon people!"

Zhang Luan tapped his fingers lightly on the table. After a moment's thought, he asked, "Can we contact the government forces? Can we buy weapons?"

"Forget about the government troops," Qi Yuan sighed. "Those bureaucrats might not do the job even if you pay them. Besides, your demand is huge. Who would dare to supply so many? At most, a dozen guns is their limit!"

Zhang Luan glanced at the scorching sun rising outside the window, his tone filled with anxiety: "What should I do? This is really urgent. Brother Qi, please help me think of a solution!"

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the line, as Qi Yuan seemed to be weighing something. "Well... how about this," he said, his voice lowering. "I used to collect gold here, and I do know someone. I heard he's now with Chaka. Maybe he can find a way to get you some weapons."

He paused and continued, "But I can't say for sure. After all, these people are only interested in profit. I only dealt with them once because of gold. You have to consider the specific situation carefully. Be careful!"

"I know. Don't worry, I know my limits!" Zhang Luan's lips curled up into a confident smile. The sunlight shone through the French windows onto him, gilding him.

He silently recalled the abilities he had gained in the other world.

The petrified skin magic greatly improved his defense, and ordinary bullets could no longer cause any harm to him.

Coupled with the power he gained from absorbing Cacubis, and the improvement in his physical fitness and magical strength after killing a group of monsters, he can now be said to be almost invincible.

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Chapter 217

Weapons? Zhang Luan sneered inwardly.

Apart from weapons of the thermobaric bomb and nuclear weapons, which he had not yet experimented with, other attacks were nothing but a tickle to him.

However, it is impossible for small countries like Myanmar and Dai to possess weapons of that level. This is his home ground.

Chapter 232: Telephone scam?

"Okay, I'll give you his contact information," Qi Yuan's voice was filled with worry. "Just tell him you want the gold. Meet him first and see how things go. If things don't go well, you can withdraw. After all, weapons are not something you can discuss over the phone!"

Qi Yuan then explained the local customs in detail, such as bowing slightly when meeting someone, not passing things with the left hand, and not touching others' heads casually.

He also specifically reminded people of some taboos and things to pay attention to when dealing with arms dealers.

Listening to Qi Yuan's meticulous instructions, Zhang Luan felt a warm feeling in his heart. This veteran businessman, a powerful figure in the business world, was now like a caring older brother.

"Okay, Brother Qi, I wish you a safe journey!" Zhang Luan said sincerely.

"Well, I wish you good luck too, brother!" Qi Yuan's voice was filled with deep concern.

Under the hot sun of Dai Country, a black business car was parked in front of the hotel, and the driver was constantly wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"Manager Qi, the car to the airport has arrived!" An urging voice came from downstairs.

"Got it, coming, coming!" Qi Yuan responded, hurrying downstairs, carrying a dark brown crocodile leather suitcase and several exquisite shopping bags on his back. The shopping bags were filled with Dai specialties, ready to take back to his country for friends and family.

He walked to the hotel lobby, breathless, his silk shirt soaked with sweat. The waiter enthusiastically helped him load his luggage into the car, and Qi Yuan sat in the back seat, breathing a sigh of relief. The air conditioning inside the car made him close his eyes comfortably.

At this moment, the phone suddenly vibrated and the screen lit up: "Ding! You received a transfer!"

Qi Yuan subconsciously clicked on the message, and when he saw the string of numbers, he was stunned. A full 88888 yuan, and the transferor was Zhang Luan. The note simply read: Bon voyage!

"This kid..." Qi Yuan shook his head, a helpless yet relieved smile on his face.

The business car slowly drove out of the hotel and headed towards the airport.

Qi Yuan looked at the rapidly receding street scene outside the window and silently wished Zhang Luan all the best.

Although he didn't know what the young man wanted so many arms for, his intuition told him that this seemingly easy-going young man seemed to be hiding an unknown secret.

On the other side, Zhang Luan leaned on the sofa in the hotel and dialed the number given by Qi Yuan.

The call was quickly connected, and a hoarse male voice came from the other end:

"Who?" The tone was not friendly.

"I was introduced by Qi Yuan. I heard that you have gold to buy?" Zhang Luan said in a flat tone.

The other party was silent for a few seconds: "At the intersection of Old Highway 324, take the green long-distance bus to Twilight Town. I'll wait for you there." Then he hung up the phone.

Zhang Luan checked the time and called a taxi to the entrance of Highway 324.

Half an hour later, he arrived at his destination. There was a shabby green bus parked on the side of the road, covered in dust.

A muscular man covered in tattoos stood at the door. Upon seeing Zhang Luan, he smiled unexpectedly kindly: "Boss Qi introduced you here, right? Please get in!"

Zhang Luan nodded and got on the train. The carriage was packed with people mostly from Longguo, looking like a tour group.

The air was filled with the smell of durian and dried fruits, and a group of middle-aged women were discussing the tourist attractions enthusiastically.

"These are all company-organized trips to Twilight Town. We're just taking a ride together," the tattooed man explained, his tone surprisingly polite. "You can sit in the front row. The view is better there."

Zhang Luan sat down by the window, next to a couple who were taking selfies.

The bus started slowly and headed towards Twilight Town.

Through the car window, he could see lush tropical plants on both sides and the occasional military checkpoint.

There was an eerie peace in the air, like the calm before the storm.

"Isn't this the way to the cyber fraud park?"

Zhang Luan frowned slightly.

After all, there are so many news like this, so he has to think so.

The bus drove for about two hours, passing through the winding mountain road, and the air gradually became humid and stuffy.

Some of the tourists on the bus were napping, some were chatting, and the atmosphere was relaxed and casual.

"Dear tourists, we are about to arrive at Twilight Town. Please pack your belongings." The tattooed man picked up the radio microphone in the car and spoke in a standard tour guide tone.

Zhang Luan noticed that this seemingly rough tattooed man behaved in a deliberately professional manner, as if he had undergone special training.

And his eyes swept across the carriage from time to time with a vigilant look.

The bus stopped at a place that looked like a market.

Tourists got off the bus one after another, chatting and laughing as they followed another tour guide towards the town center.

"Mr. Zhang, please follow me." The tattooed man made a gesture of invitation and took Zhang Luan into a remote alley.

The alley was filled with the stench of rotting fruit and garbage, and the old houses on both sides were close together, blocking out most of the sunlight.

Zhang Luan looked around silently and found a faint figure swaying at the corner of the alley. It was obvious that someone was following him secretly.

The tattooed man also became more cautious in his steps, looking back from time to time to check the surrounding situation.

"The boss is waiting for you out front, please watch your step." The tattooed man's tone was still respectful, but there was a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

Suddenly, Zhang Luan keenly sensed some movement behind him, and heard a sharp sound of breaking wind.

boom!

A wooden stick as thick as his forearm hit him hard on the back of his head.

The impact of the wooden stick was so great that it broke into two pieces with a crisp cracking sound.

But the strange thing was that Zhang Luan did not move at all, as if what was hit was not a flesh and blood body, but a steel wall.

"That's it?" Zhang Luan turned around slowly, a sneer on his face.

He deliberately did not activate his petrified skin and ice armor, and completely used his body to withstand the attack.

However, he discovered that even without using any magic, his current physical fitness had already reached a strength that ordinary people could not understand.

The two tattooed men looked horrified. Although they were strong and muscular, they seemed shorter than Zhang Luan.

The ferocious expressions on their faces seemed a little artificial, and it was obvious that they had never experienced a real life-and-death fight.

"Ah!" The other tattooed man was obviously enraged and hit Zhang Luan's temple with a wooden stick.

Zhang Luan's reaction was as fast as lightning.

His fists flashed by like two phantoms, carrying shadows. With two loud thuds, his fists hit the abdomens of the two men with precision.

Zhang Luan controlled and released this attack with ease. It seemed light, but in fact it contained tremendous force.

The two tattooed men suddenly flew out like kites with broken strings, fell heavily to the ground, and the wooden sticks rolled helplessly to the side.

They held their stomachs, their faces pale, and they didn't even have the strength to groan.

The sound of orderly footsteps came from deep in the alley.

Seven or eight burly men with similar tattoos, armed with wooden clubs and with menacing expressions, surrounded them. They were clearly a pre-arranged ambush.

The tattooed man who led the way shrank behind the crowd, his face full of fear: "Be careful, this guy is quite capable!" His voice trembled slightly, and he was obviously shocked by the strength Zhang Luan had just displayed.

"Ah!" With a uniform roar, the group of people waved wooden sticks and rushed towards Zhang Luan with great momentum.

The air in the yard suddenly turned cold, and the temperature seemed to drop by more than ten degrees in an instant.

Zhang Luan raised his right hand indifferently, and a faint blue light appeared in his palm.

Chapter 218

"Huh! You don't know whether to live or die!" There was a hint of pity in his voice.

Dozens of crystal clear ice cones condensed in the palm of his hand, each of which exuded cold air and flashed a deadly light in the sunlight.

With a slight flick of his fingers, ice cones shot out like a rain of pear blossoms.

The sound of breaking through the air was so subtle that it was almost inaudible, but it carried terrifying penetrating power.

"Ah!" "Ugh!" Screams rang out one after another.

Before these tattooed men could even react to what was happening, they felt sharp pain all over their bodies. Blood gushed out of their wounds, pooling in a scarlet pool on the ground.

The ice cone melted as soon as it entered the body, and as the temperature rose, it quickly melted away, leaving no trace.

These people rolled on the ground, covering their wounds, but they couldn't find out what had hurt them.