Yue Feng told Anbaiju and Heishan that the first funds should be used to recruit talents, purchase giant ships, frigates, weapons and ammunition, and recruit troops.
At the same time, build an airport on the largest desert island, and it must be large.
On a deserted island, the title of "Headshot Ghost King" is created.
Anyone who dares to have the idea of "Pangu Island" will not be forgiven, no matter who it is or which country it is.
It is emphasized that any means will be used, regardless of whether it is against human nature or international law, to pursue them to the end.
An Baiju and Heishan agreed repeatedly.
Yue Feng thought that there were more than 600 wounded soldiers from the "Xiongqi Regiment" in the hospital.
It was only appropriate for these heroes who crawled out from the dead to defend the deserted island.
The most important thing is that these people are extremely loyal.
In their eyes, there is only one "Headshot Ghost King".
After the Battle of Hangzhou Bay, it is estimated that there are still hundreds of wounded soldiers, which adds up to more than a thousand people.
With enough guns, ammunition, aircraft and artillery, it is more than enough to defend the island.
After all, in the middle of the Pacific, pirates can't go.
Other countries are busy with World War II and have no energy or interest in taking care of it.
And according to international conventions, it is an uninhabited island, and whoever develops it belongs to whoever develops it.
Pangu Island will always belong to China Pangu Island is equivalent to two Guangdong provinces, ten treasure islands, and twelve Hainan Islands in size.
It will always be the most reliable and wealthy base in China.
Yue Feng said: "Life on the island is difficult, so the first step is to solve the power problem.
Solar energy is not available yet, but wind energy and tidal energy are endless.
Using them to generate electricity will provide inexhaustible energy."
An Baiju nodded solemnly: "I am completely sure about wind power generation."
Yue Feng said with a smile: "Remember, buy a large number of air conditioners to make everyone's life on the island comfortable.
Don't wrong yourself."
In this era, there are no small air conditioners, but large central air conditioners have matured and are widely used in shopping malls in the United States.
After the explanation, Yue Feng asked Heishan and others to protect An Baiju and go to the German Concession.
He would first rent a building as a base, and then quickly start work to build the framework of "Pangu Island".
An Baiju and the other men in black left.
Yue Feng looked at the sky, smiled, and said: "Suzuki Village, let's see how your luck is tonight."
Late at night, in the Japanese Concession, the buildings of military and political officials were heavily guarded.
Unfortunately, there is one place where security is relatively lax. sewer Yue Feng wore a mask and walked quietly with a flashlight.
Smelly Stinky
Domestic sewage flows loudly.
Rats shuttle from time to time Yue Feng didn't even cover his nose.
As a super special forces soldier, he could stay in a place a hundred times more stinky than this one.
The only troublesome thing was the mosquitoes, which rushed towards Yue Feng in swarms, buzzing loudly, and seemed to want to suck out all his blood.
These little things, no matter how small they may seem, are actually scarier than tigers.
If not handled properly, they can infect you with diseases even if they don't suck all your blood.
Yue Feng was well prepared.
He wore a mask and gloves, covered his head with clothes, and walked forward with his head down.
A few minutes later, Yue Feng came to the bottom of the back of the building, approaching the exit.
At this time, he heard voices and immediately stepped aside and listened.
It turned out that it was two sentries complaining.
"This is the worst possible job, guarding the sewer exit."
“Who says it’s not?”
"I didn't want it before.
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Ever since the Headshot Ghost King appeared, everything has changed."
"Damn Headshot Ghost King, it's all his fault."
"You can't blame him.
Honestly, if our country is invaded, what will you do?"
"Yes, we called him a devil, but the Chinese called him a hero."
"Tell me, will he come here?"
"Haha, others are afraid of him, but I am not.
If he dares to come, I will definitely kill him."
A small flying knife came quickly and hit his neck.
He held it tightly, unable to believe that he died like that.
His last thought was: Emperor, I was just joking.
Another sentry was hit in the neck with a small flying knife at the same time.
He was even more aggrieved and secretly shouted: Baga, I didn’t say it, I didn’t say it.
Yue Feng revealed himself, broke the necks of the two sentries, and retrieved the small throwing knives.
Immediately, he walked forward carefully and came to the exit, only to see that the door was locked.
Hey, the Japanese are not stupid and know how to double insurance.
He took off his mask and threw it aside, and took off his night clothes, revealing his major uniform.
Immediately, he took out the special iron wire for unlocking from his pocket, opened the lock easily, carefully stuck his head out, looked around, and found no one.
He quickly went out, closed the door, and locked it falsely.
Taking advantage of the darkness, he quickly entered the building.
Let's say that Suzuki Cun couldn't sleep.
As soon as he closed his eyes, the bloody bodies of his two dead sons appeared in his mind, as well as Suzuki Gang's eyes ashen.
He came to the living room in pain and sat on the sofa.
Sachiko Suzuki didn't come back.
She called back and said she was staying at Miko Harada's house.
As he drank glass after glass of wine, his hatred for Tie Tianzhu increased with the alcohol, and he couldn't help but curse.
"Tie Tianzhu, you killed my two sons.
If I catch you, I will peel off your skin, cut off your flesh piece by piece, pickle it, and eat it for three years."
"I will chop off your head and turn you into a lonely ghost who will never be reincarnated."
"Then even if Yue Feng is not Tie Tianzhu, I will not let him go.
If he dares to go against the Suzuki family, he will only die."
He never imagined that Yue Feng was right outside the door, listening with his ear, and at the same time, he was opening the door with a wire.
Yue Feng heard Suzuki Village's hateful language and ignored it at all.
He knew very well that the Japanese people were extremely selfish and unreasonable.
Especially in a war situation, almost all of them were paranoid.
He opened the door gently, pulled out the "Dragon 120", quickly stepped in, and closed the door.
Suzukimura was an expert.
Although he was drinking, his ears were extremely sharp.
When he heard the sound of opening the door, he jumped up and reached out to draw his gun.
Unfortunately, it was still too late.
Yue Feng rushed in like lightning and without any nonsense, the "Dragon 120" fired five "needle bullets", hitting Suzuki Cun's limbs and two lungs.
Suzukimura's four legs were suddenly paralyzed.
He fell to the ground and wanted to scream, but the pain in his lungs was so severe that he could only make a small sound.
That's why Yue Feng hit him in the lungs to prevent him from calling out.
It stands to reason that a master like him would definitely have the ability to dodge and save himself.
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It's a pity that he is facing Yue Feng, a super special soldier, and with a gun in his hand, the immortal cannot escape.
Besides, he was somewhat drunk and his reaction was half a second slower.
Facing a master like Yue Feng, one tenth of a second is fatal.
Suzuki Village was extremely angry, painful, and desperate, but at the same time extremely calm, he made a weak voice: "Yue Feng, the abominable Headshot Ghost King, my daughter's intuition is not wrong."
Yue Feng looked warily in the direction of the bedrooms.
One was the master bedroom, which should be where Suzuki Cun lived.
The second room must be Suzuki Sachiko's bedroom.
He listened and noticed a strange noise coming from the second room.
Without hesitation, he rushed over quietly, pressed against the wall, kicked the door open, and rolled in on the ground.
Suzukimura's body kept twitching, and he moved his fingers desperately, soaked the blood, and wrote the word "front" on the floor, and then moved his body to cover it
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