On the night of the second day when Yang Feng's $200 million arrived, a Constellation L049, which was responsible for transporting hungry people, landed at the airport, and several hungry people who did not look like hungry people at all stepped off the plane.

The middle one looked around with a shocking gaze, and under the bright lights of day, countless fighters, bombers, and transport planes were parked all over the airport, and on the periphery of the airport, patrol chariots could be seen from time to time, and a road decorated by street lamps like a ribbon of light led straight to the small city of Shanghai that was as prosperous as night in the distance. From time to time, trucks and even cars could be seen passing by on the road, and on the sea farther away, a giant warship patrolling was scanning the sea with searchlights, at least he had never seen such a huge warship in the Minhua Navy.

He shook his head with a wry smile, and at this time, four square-headed military vehicles stopped in front of them, and a young officer stepped forward and saluted and asked, "May I ask which one is Mr. Mao?" ”

The man in the middle hurriedly took off his hat and said, "Contemptible people are." ”

"Please get in the car, summoned by the Führer!"

The officer said as he pulled the car door.

"Are you Mao Renfeng?"

Half an hour later, Yang Yuanfeng put his feet on the desk and looked at Director Mao who was sitting in the guest seat while filing his nails with nail clippers.

"Contemptible exactly."

Mao Renfeng said with a smile on his face.

"Sit, sit, you're welcome." Yang Feng waved his hand and said, "But your chairman is too picky, I gave him such a big gift, and he let you come empty-handed?" ”

"What do you mean, Führer?"

"Why don't you bring me some small gifts or something?"

"What does the Führer want? The contemptible people immediately informed Nanjing to prepare. ”

Mao Renfeng said with a smile.

"Send me those prisoners from Chongqing!" Yang Feng said casually.

Mao Renfeng gasped.

"What do you want them to do?"

He said incredulously.

"What do I want them to do about your, I'm not interested in caring about that between you, but it's also my own compatriots who are considered my Ming people, so it's one more to live, anyway, it's useless for you to lock up those people, it's a good thing to give it to me!"

Yang Feng said.

In the future, he will not only have to play happily with the bald guy for decades, but also have to play happily with Comrade Li for decades, of course, he can't favor one over the other, he is also worried about waiting for the Goryeo War to fight, and exchange medicine here for those rich and bad right! Especially like the old lady with two guns and Lao Chi.

These heroes who have made meritorious contributions to the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, not to mention what to do with him in the future, at least they have to be enshrined well.

There are also masters like Ye Maniac, who is said to have starved to death but is still unknown, this is a treasure of the Chinese nation, since people are garbage, he still has to pick up a leak, and maybe he can also pull his terrifying students through him.

As for those masters who play with ideas and philosophy, let them continue the great nirvana, Yang Yuan Yuan does not need such people, he now feels that the people on the island are already very simple, and they do not close their doors at night, at least until now, he has not seen anyone who has the habit of locking the door, it has been almost a year in three county police stations, except for a case of a young man who was jealous and beat people into minor injuries, which is a criminal case, there has been nothing else.

So now we have to get out of the way.

"Führer, this, this is not appropriate, is it?"

Mao Renfeng said weakly.

"Don't give? The $80 million is gone! ”

Yang Feng said with a glaring eye.

"Huh?!"

Mao Renfeng was dumbfounded.

Of course, the bald guy would not have lost 80 million US dollars for hundreds of prisoners, and now the money is still in Yang Feng's hands, and he has no other way to get it out, so he gave an answer the next day and released him, but Lao Yang couldn't let him go, and it can be seen that his hatred is still unresolved.

"Lao Yang won't let it go, his family has to let it go, it is said that according to the law, he did commit a crime, but his family has a crime, what era is it still a send!"

Yang Feng said.

"You also sentenced the Emperor of the Japanese Kingdom to the Nine Clans! Hatohiko of Chaoxiang Palace is even more unlucky, his nine clans have been razed twice! ”

Mao Renfeng thought to himself.

Of course, the bald man readily agreed to his request, and in the afternoon of the same day, a group of transport planes flying to Chongqing sent hundreds of prisoners, including Huang Xiansheng, to Ambuna Island, and that night a transport plane loaded with $80 million in bills flew to Nanjing. As for the arrangement of these people, this can be thrown to Lao Chen, he is now full of excitement watching Yang Feng step by step towards the light, recently even his granddaughter smiled when she saw Yang Yuan, their family has money, it is nothing more than spending money to let these people detour to the Soviet Union to the Northeast.

How can Yang Yuan Shou be entangled in these little miscellaneous fish with a bunch of big things, just now the United States sent his last batch of landing ships, and they were also full of ammunition, plus these ten landing ships, he has no problem playing the brigade-level beach landing battle, and with the same batch of landing ships, the number of warships in the Ming Navy is already considerable.

One aircraft carrier, two heavy cruisers, three light cruisers, six destroyers, 14 landing ships, plus a fleet of Wasp missile boats, which has expanded to 20 ships, are the world's fifth-largest maritime powers. In the event of at least a decisive battle at sea, it is difficult to say whether the Soviet Navy, which had no aircraft carriers, and the Gallic Navy, which had only one Bayarn, could beat him! If he could really beat him, Starling wouldn't have to be as humiliated as he is now.

As for his Wasp missile boats, except for the Soviets, other countries still did not look at such inconspicuous boats, after all, they were too inconspicuous, and in the eyes of those who cared about the Ming Navy, this thing was just a suicide attack weapon like a torpedo boat. The above four boxes are loaded with four heavy rockets, and one of them can blow up and sink a destroyer, of course, this is bragged by the Ming naval soldiers, but anyone with a little brain knows how bad luck it is to hit a battleship with a rocket in the undulating waves.

"Be honest in doing business, come here, inform General Garland, the bombers will bomb the port of Chiraza again tonight, all the bombers will be dispatched, and they must blow up some achievements, not to mention blowing up and sinking one, at least blow up one!"

Yang said to the attendant in a happy mood.

Well, for the sake of his business reputation, thirty-six Lincoln bombers of the Ming Air Force poured out of the nest and swooped down on the Soviet fleet more than a thousand kilometers away with more than a hundred tons of bombs.

In order to be able to satisfy his customers, this time Yang Fuhrer also let go, the bombing altitude is no longer limited, of course, we must try to avoid losses, although the bomber loses the United States will replenish him, but in his place the crew is much more valuable than the aircraft.

"What was most important in the twentieth century? Talent is the most important thing! ”

Yang Yuanfeng couldn't help but sigh with emotion, saying that he suddenly remembered whether he should get a university or something.

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