Koneli died suddenly of a heart attack, and Yang Chen naturally didn't believe it.

People hoisted Koneli's body out of the submarine and got it on the boat, Yang Chen saw at a glance the strangeness of Konarly's death, lifted his clothes, checked several dead holes, and concluded that the sea dragon had killed Koneli.

The sea dragon stood beside it, waiting for it to fall.

Yang Chen's expression changed, Koneli is a hidden danger is true, but he didn't want to kill him, he planned to end the matter and introduce Koneli into YCV, Koneli is a professor of economics at Yale University, so he is a talent.

"Leader" Long San wanted to intercede for the sea dragon, but when the words came to his mouth, he was glared back by Yang Chen coldly, once Yang Chen pulled down his face, there is no one who is not afraid of the Arctic fox, including Scorpion, Dawei, Monkey, and Taishan.

Yang Chen was silent for a long time, asked Long San for a cigarette, lit it, took a few puffs without making a sound, and said with a smoke: "Tell the United States to check whether Konari has a wife and children." ”

Ryuzo hurriedly responded.

Yang Chen kept his promise, even if Konally was dead, the 200 million dollars would still be given to his family, after smoking, he turned to stare at Hailong, and said tepidly: "Don't take it as an example." ”

The sea dragon nodded yes.

Yang Chen flicked the cigarette butt and said expressionlessly: "If everyone is good at making claims, cutting first and then playing, won't the Arctic fox mess up, what I care about is this." ”

The sea dragon said solemnly: "Boss, I understand. ”

Yang Chen didn't say more, walked to the cockpit with a stiff face, and didn't punish the sea dragon because what the sea dragon did was purely for him and for the Arctic fox.

Konary's death is good and harmless.

The submarine is equipped with an underwater 3D scanner, which clearly reflects the three-dimensional shape and various data of the underwater natural passage to the drawings.

In the cockpit, Yang Chen looked at the printed drawings, and it occurred to him that the Arctic Fox could establish a secret base in the hollow belly of Devil's Island.

Find Lao Maozi to buy two submarines, and then solve the electricity problem, as for the snake problem, there is no need to worry, the snake will not enter the granite karst cave, the rough and hard granite geology, snakes are difficult to crawl and survive.

Yang Chen even pondered that he would exterminate the countless poisonous snakes on the meadows outside, build more than a dozen wind turbines, and use the strong sea breeze to supply electricity.

A blueprint was repeatedly sketched in Yang Chen's mind.

"The dead Koneli still owes me half of the fee, saying that he will pay it when he returns to Kenya smoothly, this money?" The black shipowner approached Yang Chen, who was looking at the drawings, and asked cautiously, obviously realizing that Yang Chen's gang was by no means a good type.

Yang Chen rolled up the drawings and said indifferently: "I will be responsible." ”

"That's good, that's good." The shipowner smiled all over his face, nodded his head, and his worried heart was a little steady, and Corneli owed him fifty thousand dollars, which was not a small amount.

The sea ship sailed around the island and found the stranded gunboat, and the people who stayed behind the gunboat finally joined Yang Chen, and that evening, the rescue team sent by the scorpion also rushed to Devil's Island.

Yang Chen left Hailong and eight other people to garrison the "vault", preparing to set off to return to the Arctic fox base camp, and the rescue team brought three armed speedboats, and the boat rented by Konali was redundant.

The black shipowner got the final payment and learned that Yang Chen no longer used his boat, and couldn't wait to sail away from Devil's Island, which his ancestors regarded as a forbidden place.

The island that sheds all kinds of scary legends is terrifying, but in the heart of the ship boss, Yang Chen's gang of people of unknown origin are even more terrifying.

The owner stepped out of the cockpit, looked back at the increasingly ethereal Devil's Island behind him, and let out a long breath as he finally left the hellish place, away from the strangers he had feared.

Look for gold.

Is there really gold on the island?

The black shipowner recalled the information that had been inadvertently leaked during the conversation of the expedition team in the past, and frowned in thought, the death of the people who chartered his ship, and the emergence of an even more fierce and powerful expedition, all kinds of signs showed that Devil's Island was hiding secrets worthy of these people's influx.

If the two people who landed on the island one after another really landed on the island for gold, the amount of gold must be very considerable and attractive, otherwise why bother so much, the black shipowner couldn't help but have a bold idea, whether to contact an acquaintance on the Somali side and form a group to intervene.

Playing the role of a pirate robbery, his side job, he leaned against the cockpit door, lost his mind, unaware that an armed speedboat was rapidly approaching from behind.

"Someone is chasing us!"

A sailor panicked and pushed the cargo, which woke up like a dream, turned his head and looked behind him to see that there was indeed an armed speedboat approaching, and it was one of the three speedboats that had arrived on Devil's Island in the evening.

The people on the boat stared in surprise, not knowing the other party's intention to chase after them, they didn't plan to escape, the speed of the speedboat was much faster than this ship, and they couldn't escape.

When the distance between the two ships was shortened to 70 or 80 meters, the 20-millimeter double-barreled machine guns on the armed speedboat suddenly fired, and the cockpit of the sea-going ship instantly became more shocking bullet holes, and most of the people inside and outside the cabin were caught off guard and killed by 20-millimeter ammunition.

Bombardment and killing, at first glance, it seems to have similar effects.

In fact, the difference in the degree of tragedy was 108,000 miles, and the inside and outside of the cockpit instantly became a bloody hell, with stumps and broken arms everywhere, and people who did not die, twisting their bodies with missing arms and legs, and their bloody and bloody bodies, and wailing miserably.

The black owner was the worst, he was interrupted by the waist, the lower half fell into the hatch, and the upper half fell outside the hatch, he propped up his head, looked at the five internal organs from the chest and abdomen down, and was frightened to death.

On the armed speedboat that opened the cannon, Long San held a telescope to observe, and the bloodthirsty expression on his bronze face was not moving at all, and he was extremely cold.

It's not that he follows the example of the sea dragon and makes a claim.

Chop the grass and eradicate the roots, leaving no hidden dangers, Yang Chen's order, just like the sentence that will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither, which hero in the annals of history is not stepping on the bones and climbing?

………………………

Yang Chen returned to the Arctic Fox base camp with Hartony, it was the sixth day that Westland had fallen into turmoil, and the situation had not improved due to the disintegration of the royal family, but continued to deteriorate, and all parties were trying their best to tear off the hypocritical mask of working for the benefit of the people, attacking and dumping each other.

Yang Chen was not surprised by this.

No one party can control the overall situation, everyone wants to fight for more power, no one is submissive, and they are unwilling to be subservient, which will inevitably lead to a multi-party scuffle.

The Arctic Fox secretly dispatched troops.

Iraq and Afghanistan have broken up a number of elite armed forces and infiltrated East Africa.

As time went on, the situation in Westland intensified, entering a state of civil war, and it was very likely to become the next Somalia, and the common people began to miss the royal family, nostalgia for the previous poor but stable life, hoping that someone would stand up to save them and save the country.

Someone rushed to the hospital and called on Uncle Sam to intervene.

Uncle Sam, who is busy laying out the Asia-Pacific region and encircling his biggest rival after the Cold War, has no such idleness, and besides, the barren African continent has never been in the eyes of Uncle Sam.

[Author's digression]: I'm very sorry, I'm so busy lately, the update is miserable, this state has to continue until June 10th, if the existing outline framework does not change, there is only the last third of the plot left in this book, I hope to finish this time of time, I can finish this book for everyone.