Write "What...what's going on?"

Gu Fei smiled and said, "I already told you, this is a sword from another world. The entire sword was forged using supernatural abilities. People without supernatural abilities cannot touch it at all."

"If I don't want you to see it, you can't even see it. Right now, I'm just materializing my superpowers."

As he spoke, he flicked his wrist slightly, and the clear blue sword vanished without a trace.

"The sword is still here, but you can't see it anymore, right? That's the difference between materialization and non-materialization."

Putting the sword back into his spatial storage, Gu Fei looked at Nakajima Kazumi: "Your country must also have people with superpowers, right? How do you deal with them?"

Kazumi Nakajima slowly shook her head: "I did see some reports about people with superpowers online, but the relevant departments are keeping the information very secret. The public knows nothing about the specifics."

This shows that there are not many people with supernatural abilities like Liben.

Once the number increases, it won't matter if the relevant departments try to keep quiet; the news will spread sooner or later.

Over the next day, Gu Fei's convoy was attacked twice more.

However, neither of these attacks was as large-scale as the first one.

Because the first attack involved the involvement and assistance of the Tyrande gang, subsequent attacks were purely carried out by armed groups.

With the counterattack force originally under Long Tengfei's command, the drones controlled by Yang Pan'er, and Gu Fei's strength, dealing with these enemies was as easy as crushing ants.

Around 10 p.m., the convoy finally arrived safely at the gate of the opposition base.

The organization's leader personally led a group to greet them, and everyone was extremely anxious.

"The journey is so long, even if Long Tengfei were to take action, the losses would certainly be considerable."

"Yes, it would be good if half of the goods could be preserved."

"There's nothing we can do. The other side is too powerful, so we can only suffer in silence."

Their faces didn't look very good.

They spent a lot of connections and money to acquire these firearms.

It took a lot of effort just to win over Long Tengfei.

But taking him down doesn't mean he can rest easy. If Long Tengfei wants to overcome all obstacles and transport the guns and other weapons over, he will definitely encounter large-scale attacks along the way.

A retention rate of 50% for goods would be considered good.

Of course, they themselves have to pay for the other half of the loss.

This was a devastating blow to them!

After all, they had just suffered a defeat and were forced to return to their hometown.

Even so, they had no choice but to buy it despite the difficulties. Otherwise, they would have no means of fighting back, and they would be doomed if the authorities attacked.

Soon, the vehicles led by Gu Fei stopped in front of them.

Gu Fei looked quite tired when he got out of the car.

He was truly exhausted.

It's just a matter of physical exertion; thanks to his physique, he can recover quickly.

But today, he expended a large amount of alien energy to save the goods.

This thing isn't so easy to recover from.

Therefore, he was more exhausted than ever before.

"Mr. Gu, Mr. Pete, hello."

The organization leader shook hands with Gu Fei and Long Tengfei's men. After exchanging a few pleasantries, he couldn't help but ask anxiously, "Was the journey smooth? How are the goods?"

Pete laughed heartily: "We've been hit by three large-scale attacks along the way, but don't worry, the goods are all here."

Three-wheeled!

The other party was indeed ruthless!

The leader and his men became even more worried upon hearing this.

"So, is the inventory retention rate 50%?"

They dare not ask for more; they would be incredibly grateful if they could get even half of it.

Upon hearing this, Pete burst into laughter: "Half? You're underestimating Mr. Gu Fei, the commander our boss hired. Why don't we go inside and talk?"

There's no guarantee that there aren't any assassins lying in ambush nearby standing there. If a sniper shot blows his head off, who can he complain to?

This kind of thing has happened before.

The leader and his men then realized what was happening and hurriedly invited them into the courtyard, where they sat down at the banquet that had been prepared in advance.

Gu Fei and Pete had been eating biscuits and bread all day, and their stomachs were growling. When they saw the table full of fragrant food, their eyes turned red with envy.

The fact that the leader and his men had prepared a table full of Chinese food with such sincerity made Gu Fei's mouth water even more.

"Well, if you're hungry, you can eat first."

"Yes, yes, let's eat something to fill our stomachs first."

It was clear they were really hungry. Even though the leader was anxious to know what was going on, he still considerately handed Gu Fei chopsticks.

"Then I won't stand on ceremony."

Gu Fei picked up a chicken leg and put it in Medusa's bowl, then picked up a chicken wing and put it in Yang Pan'er's bowl. Finally, he picked up two pieces of lamb chop and put them in Nakajima Kazumi's bowl, and then began to eat heartily.

They ate with great relish.

But the leaders and high-ranking members of the opposition organization were all extremely anxious.

After Gu Fei and the others had finally finished eating, the leader tentatively asked Pete, "Approximately what is the retention rate of the goods?"

Pete just said "the goods are all here," but the leaders all took it as an excuse.

After all, how could they all be there?

Losses are inevitable!

To everyone's surprise, Pete let out a burp upon hearing this, and said with a helpless expression, "Didn't I just tell you? The goods are all here, why are you asking the same question again?"

The leader was even more helpless upon hearing this: "Mr. Pete, the goods are definitely there, but we need a rough estimate so we can have a better idea of ​​what's going on."

"Approximate figures?"

Pete looked at Gu Fei: "You're in charge of all the goods, so give him a rough estimate."

Gu Fei thought for a moment and said, "What does that mean roughly? Goods retention rate, 100%? Is that a rough figure?"

hundred percent?

The leader and his subordinates exchanged bewildered glances, all speechless.

This is just a rough estimate.

Isn't that utter nonsense?

No, how could someone as reliable as Long Tengfei send such unreliable subordinates?

That's it, that's it. These two guys can't even speak properly. They look so nonchalant and irresponsible. Their attitude towards transporting goods is definitely problematic, and their abilities are questionable as well.

Their goods, what good are they?

A retention rate of one-third is already pretty good!

One of the leader's rude and hot-tempered subordinates immediately stood up angrily upon hearing this: "What do you mean 100%! You've gone too far! This deal was entrusted to Mr. Long by us, but we paid for it. It's a cash-on-delivery transaction. How can you be so irresponsible!"

His roar completely stunned Gu Fei and Pete.