Mixed In the United States As a Local Tyrant

  Chapter 322 Annual event

  The agreed departure date will arrive soon.

  Besides Wang Le and his wife, some of the other ten friends from China have met before. Yu Hao and Ye Ning are considered acquaintances, and they also have new faces. Wang Le introduced them and set off after getting to know each other. He didn't even go through the VIP passage, and followed An Feng directly to the inside of the airport to experience the VVIP privileges.

  A white Gulfstream G650 docked quietly, the gangway has been put down.

  Everyone was very concerned about the private jet, and looked up one after another. Yu Hao said, "What a beautiful plane! It feels bigger than the ones I've seen in China."

   "It's an intercontinental plane." An Feng explained.

   "No wonder!" Yu Hao understood, "Its voyage is at least over 10,000 kilometers, right?"

  An Feng nodded: "It is estimated to be about 12,000 kilometers with a full load. The fewer people you fly, the farther you can fly."

   "Is it convenient to disclose the price?" Yu Hao asked.

  Wang Le said strangely: "Are you also planning to develop international private air routes?"

  Yu Hao said with a smile: "Pure curiosity. But I can't afford such a luxurious business jet. At most, I can play with thousands of fixed wings."

  An Feng also smiled: "It is a new model with extended range, and it needs 80 million US dollars."

  Yu Hao said: "Sure enough, it is a toy for the rich to spend money on. If it is placed in the country and tax is calculated, it will cost at least 500 million. There is no convenient private air route."

   "The United States has this advantage. It's really easy to talk about money." An Feng smiled, and said sideways: "Everyone, please!"

  Guests boarded the plane one after another. At this time, a pickup truck drove up, accompanied by two bodyguards, carrying the exoskeleton box, followed by a tiger. Flying with pets across states has different regulations, but it is definitely not as convenient as it is now. No procedures were done, no one checked anyway.

  When An Feng walked into the cabin, the eyes of the passengers all focused on him.

  The sudden appearance of a strong tiger made everyone in the cabin have different expressions. Wang Le didn't know beforehand, so he didn't tell them. Now they are all staring at the tiger in a daze. What is the trouble? An Feng met and explained with a smile: "Don't worry, pet tiger, it won't hurt anyone."

  After some explanations, they were relieved and turned to focus on the tiger. Wang Le asked: "Are you planning to train it in the field?"

   "That's right, I'm not young anymore, I should take it out to practice." An Feng nodded.

   "Pet tiger?" Ye Ning asked curiously.

   "You don't know!" Wang Le said with emotion, "This guy is not raising an ordinary tiger. The training content alone is beyond your imagination."

   "What's going on?" they asked.

  Wang Le picked some scenes of An Feng training tigers, such as running, boxing, short-distance sprinting... Everyone was shocked when they heard this. This is completely training tigers as if they were humans. Then look at the beast lying on the aisle and sleeping late. If this size explodes, its destructive power is unquestionable.

   After several hours of traveling comfortably, the plane landed in Austin.

  The gun store sent several cars to pick them up, and after getting off the plane, they drove to the hunting ground non-stop. After staying away from the city, the vast and original style of Texas has been restored, and the western style is everywhere. After enjoying the scenery all the way to Anfeng's private territory, it is customary to see the gun shop first.

Because the friends from China are all men, they have a natural love for firearms. When they come across a gun store, it’s like a woman encounters a store selling famous brand bags. Fang chat. Check out Mike's preparations for tomorrow's shooting show.

Mike is in a good mood: "The situation is very good. According to the occupancy rate of the surrounding hotels, they were already full two days ago, and many foreigners drove over. The number of tourists participating in this year's event is expected to be double that of last year. But we have abundant ammunition stocks. Can handle three times as many tourists."

   "Yes, let's continue to bring you an audio-visual enjoyment!" An Feng said.

"The local government also supports us. The annual event has driven the development of the surrounding catering and tourism industries. Now this event is considered a star project in the local area and has a wide influence. I think we can apply for more relaxed conditions from the state government, such as using small Caliber shells or something."

  An Feng asked: "How likely is it?"

Mike said: "There are still opportunities. We can promote some good aspects, such as the consumption of ammunition stocks, so that everyone can understand other weapons and equipment besides firearms, and expand their knowledge. We can also invite the National Guard to participate to ensure safety. Technology is also guaranteed.”

"It's a good idea!" An Feng is also interested in this idea. In fact, the National Guard is the army of the state where it is located. The commander-in-chief is the governor. People from An Feng's faction have a good relationship with the governors of California and Texas. One phone call away, and this matter can be arranged properly.

  If things are done, the future shooting exhibition will not only be the world of automatic weapons, maybe rocket launchers, mortars, howitzers, and tank guns can be used. The U.S. military has a large amount of expired ammunition every year, and everyone can't finish it even if they fight hard. Of course, it's good if someone buys it.

  An Feng wrote down this idea, and after the preparatory activities, he had a phone conversation with the governor to sell his face. It shouldn't be difficult, and it was just a matter of a few words for the governor. After An Feng expressed his confidence, Mike said that he would make a detailed plan later.

  …

   In the evening, I sent my friends to live in a nearby hotel. Fortunately, I had already booked in advance before coming. There is a gun shop two kilometers away, and there are many restaurants around, all of which are in good condition. After An Feng came back, he also prepared for the next day's activities. In addition to playing with guns, the focus was on "letting the tiger go back to the mountain".

  The next morning, the event was held on time.

  The number of tourists participating in the event was much more than last year, and there were more than 50 people from the management, police and volunteers on site, but they were still too busy. Now there are TV stations, ready to record programs. Mike's beautiful daughter, Tanya, has a good sense of camera and accepts interviews gracefully.

  An Feng put on the vest of the staff, walked around the scene, high-fived the guys, chatted a few words, and checked all aspects of the work by the way. When I returned to the original position, the staff who installed the props on the shooting range had already retreated during preparations for the opening ceremony, and more oil barrels and more explosives had been placed.

  The scale of this year's grand event is obviously larger and more intense than last year's. Hundreds of weapons of different lengths were displayed, hundreds of gun lovers took their positions, and the cold wind was blowing. Mike appeared in cowboy boots, jeans, and a cowboy hat, climbed onto the oil drum, and pulled out a .44 revolver.

   "This old man can really play tricks!" Ye Ning said with a smile.

   "Indeed, I have seen some old beauties, who are very old, but they all know how to dress up!" Wang Le also said.

  Mike raised the revolver and pointed at the sky, and pressed the hammer with his thumb. The scene suddenly fell silent, the conversation stopped, and a chilling atmosphere permeated the air.

"boom"

  After the loud noise, there were hundreds of continuous gunshots in response. A salvo of firearms that can make the cold winter hot kicked off. The shooting range staged such adrenaline-stimulating hot scenes as oil barrels burning, cars on fire, explosions and rolling, etc., and the crowd cheered.

Under the exciting stimulation, everyone is willing to spend more money to have a good time. It is rare that so many gun lovers from all over the world gather together. This atmosphere promotes everyone's communication, especially the shooting aircraft and aerial firepower projects launched later. is a linear rise.

  Friends from China are all very interested in the project of riding a "Hummer", playing the role of a heavy machine gunner, and flying into the air with a six-barreled machine gun. As Wang Le said, when he blows the wind by the side, saying that it is a rare encounter in a lifetime, they are all gearing up to try.

  Send the two guys on the helicopter, Wang Le turned his head and smiled at An Feng.

  An Feng gave him a thumbs up, this guy is very interesting, all he brings are local tyrants, he only considers whether it is exciting enough, and he doesn't care about the cost of bullets at all. A helicopter down the sky, at least tens of thousands. But to experience a shooting environment close to war, it is worth seeing yourself.

  An Feng walked around, and most of the people were satisfied with this annual event. It seems that it is necessary to expand the content to make the event more popular... After that, he went to his old business. In the popular project of playing remote control aircraft, Xiaolu shot down the model aircraft in the sky with a few hands and won applause.

  An Feng was indifferent on the surface, but he accepted the ladies' attention with satisfaction in his heart.

  Pass in the morning, leave the venue to have dinner nearby. An Feng and his group did the same. They chose a local restaurant nearby, ordered roast beef and potatoes, a few burgers and drinks, and sat down to eat at two tables. Most of the stores are tourists participating in the event, and the topic is inseparable from guns.

Domestic friends are also full of praise: "It's exciting! I thought going to the gun store to play with guns was enough, and I could brag with my buddies when I returned to China. It seems that Wang Le is right. We play these for trivial things. The real big scene is in the Here, strong enough! Brother Feng, I admire you!"

  An Feng smiled: "Just don't get addicted!"

Ye Ning also has a deep understanding: "It's really addictive. After I smashed two oil barrels this morning, I couldn't stop my interest in smashing oil barrels. Bullets don't cost money. I wondered if this activity is so popular. Can there be losses? How much does each investment cost?"

  An Feng shook his head, and said frankly: "Every time the plane takes off and lands, it is not cheap. Aerial shooting activities seem to be the most expensive, but they are all loss-making."

   "It seems that we should play less." Someone joked.

  An Feng smiled, and didn't insist on making them accept this set of rhetoric, anyway, he didn't care whether it was profitable or not.

Everyone talked about the arrangement of activities in the afternoon, and An Feng gave a suggestion: "You can continue to participate in the activities, and there will be a chariot ride in the afternoon, which is just as popular. Of course, you can also board the plane with me and go to farther places to experience Let’s go to the hunting grounds, but the latter is a bit monotonous.”

  After everyone considered it, some people continued the activities in the afternoon, and some people decided to follow An Feng.

  Following An Feng was also very exciting. He drove out a Bell 205 and brought five friends with him. After leaving the shooting range, he flew to a hunting ground further away. He mainly wanted to survey the environment and decide where to take them to hunt tomorrow. Of course, he could also play aerial shooting and chase wild boars. It was a lot of fun.

By the way, An Feng flew a plane to see the deep pit he asked to dig. Currently, he has invested 100 million US dollars. The plan is to dig a pit with a depth of 300 to 500 meters, and then invest in it, continue to widen it, and use reinforced concrete to reinforce it. , to create an underground world that can defend against nuclear attacks.

  Of course, anti-nuclear attack is just a superficial rhetoric, and An Feng doesn’t value it. His ultimate goal is to use it as a robot base. What’s being excavated is just a prototype. After the workers evacuate, robots will settle in and continue to expand its area by more than five times. An underground factory transformed into robots.

   The crux of this costly program is that robots, for now, are slowing down indefinitely.

   After turning around a few times and explaining a few words casually, everyone, like Joanna, found it difficult to understand. He continued on to the next destination. He found a group of pigs just now. If he catches up now, he might be able to shoot in the air. This place has been abandoned for too long, and it has become a wildlife paradise.

  (end of this chapter)