Cultivating through increasing my stats in America Chapter 363 - 222 Departure! African Grasslands2

With this ntal preparation, Li Ang naturally had to make more objective preparations.

Firstly, since the destination was Africa and he needed to take a plane, it was certain that any controlled weapons couldn’t be brought along.

Fortunately, the custom-ordered Level III armor could be brought on the flight, and other firearms could be bought once he arrived locally.

Beyond that, he could still carry a number of items that couldn’t be classified as lethal weapons.

He took a bucket of steel pins from the basent, which he had redesigned after researching airport requirents in various places.

The biggest difference with this batch of steel pins was their deceptive appearance; their tails each had a groove, so each pin could be seamlessly connected, and, along with other accessories, assembled into various crafts. While there was still a chance they couldn’t be carried on, checking them in would definitely not be a problem.

For other weapons that could be carried on him anywhere, Li Ang chose several ceramic darts and different styles of coins.

Although the corresponding power certainly couldn’t match that of darts made from special alloys, if the target was an ordinary person, with Li Ang’s current physique, any weapon would be overkill— he could kill soone with just a chopstick.

After preparing other essential travel materials, Li Ang booked the earliest flight to the location.

This [Psychic Crystal] was likely already being watched, and although it wasn’t clear why it hadn’t been taken yet, the earlier he got there, the better.

Although he hurried this trip, Li Ang wasn’t actually determined to obtain it at all costs.

After all, if Li Ang, a self-taught hacker, could think of this thod, those organizations with professional teams couldn’t possibly be unaware of this information.

Keep in mind, it’s an item worth hundreds of millions of US Dollars; organizations specifically searching for them couldn’t possibly lack the resources to maintain a professional information gathering departnt.

So this competition might not only be with those potential mutant creatures, but also among several organizations.

This news wasn’t too bad for Li Ang; in fact, the more people involved, the murkier the waters, the better he could fish in troubled waters.

Being alone made him a smaller target in this situation and actually made it less likely for him to be noticed.

It’s worth ntioning that if this information leak was indeed an error by the [Unknown] organization itself, then Reese’s family might have been saved.

This trip wasn’t for fun, so naturally, Li Ang couldn’t bring his photographers and assistants; he had a premonition that people would definitely die, and not just a few.

Landing at Kenya’s largest Nairobi Airport, Li Ang’s first trip to Africa revealed that these small African countries weren’t as absurd as he had imagined.

A surprising fact for many might be that several African nations also have their international airports. The Republic of Kenya alone boasts 35 airports, a respectable number.

Including himself, he realized that many people held significant prejudices against these previously unexplored small countries.

Li Ang initially thought that the local environnt allowed one to easily access weapons like a 98k, but upon arrival, he found the place had plenty of skyscrapers and the security conditions were also quite good.

Li Ang temporarily gave up on getting firearms first and instead went to a bank to withdraw fifty thousand US Dollars in cash and exchanged so for local currency, then rented a car and headed towards the location ntioned in the ssages.

On the way through a dium-sized city, Li Ang got out of the car, realizing that if he missed this chance, it would be difficult to find firearms and ammunition once he got to the savannah.

In such an unfamiliar place, to find military-grade resources, one naturally had to look for the local big shots first.

Li Ang intentionally chose a group of people who looked idle and had a very arrogant deanor, and he went up to them throwing money around.

This was definitely not sothing ordinary people could mimic. In situations like this, the average Joe’s best bet was to avoid wandering around and flaunting their wealth; otherwise, getting robbed was the least of their worries—they could easily lose their lives. But Li Ang was no ordinary person.

Clearly, when Li Ang, the foreigner, generously dished out cash, the local small-ti crooks were completely shocked.

The reason they were local thugs was partly because they were lazy and, on the other hand, because there really wasn’t much work available for them. They were so poor that they lived hand-to-mouth every day.

The large bills Li Ang casually pulled out were probably more money than they would see in their entire lives.

After Li Ang expressed his desire to acquire so weapons, these small-ti hustlers imdiately swore they could get him the best weapons possible.

Li Ang knew that these guys probably didn’t utter many truths, but he had no other options at the mont. He used money to clear the way simply to solve his problems more quickly.

His thinking was simple: even if these guys didn’t know any arms dealers, flashing that much money would surely spread the word. Attracting so local gang attention was precisely his goal.

Just as Li Ang had expected, not far into their journey to buy the goods, they reached a small alley where they started pulling out knives.

To them, this opportunity was like manna from heaven. Robbing this money would allow their group to live comfortably for many years.

Li Ang was sowhat disappointed, but not because they had deceived him. He was disappointed because even in a robbery, they could only manage to pull out knives.

Since they themselves didn’t have guns, it was clear they hardly knew anyone who could get so.

Li Ang snatched their knives and beat them gently, not even breaking any bones, hoping they would bring so significant contacts his way.

Sure enough, under the allure of the large bills, it took less than an hour for higher-ranked thugs to find him. Just from their attire and their muscular builds, these guys seed more capable.

As Li Ang had anticipated, their first thought was also to rob him. It just showed that underdeveloped economies don’t favor business-mindedness; their primary approach was to reap without sowing.

Fortunately, they eventually pulled out guns, which likely were the backbone of their confidence to rob him.

Inside a cramped little shack, six or seven people were squeezed in—three guides turned out to be three gangsters.

"Kid, you’ve got guts. Now, you should hand over the cash,"

the leader said, clearly lacking vocabulary and speaking with a strange accent. It even took Li Ang a second to understand what he ant.

But that was fine, especially since they actually pulled out guns from their pockets. Although they were worn from use, they were definitely real guns.

As he spoke, he pointed the handgun at Li Ang.

The three guides behind him had a watch-with-delight look, eager to see Li Ang’s fate unravel. If this robbery went through, they, as the interdiaries, would also get a cut.

Li Ang didn’t like being threatened with a gun, especially at such close range. So, the mont after the man finished speaking, the gun was already in Li Ang’s hands.

The three guides instinctively wanted to run, but they forgot they had thoughtfully locked the door when they entered the room.

In their panic and inability to unlock the door, they were nearly in tears.

Li Ang pressed the gun against the leader’s eyeball and then said with a smile,

"You won’t take the money, so you have to tell this way?"