Yang Feng did go to Africa, and he really planned to come back in at least a month, since he couldn't take it to the auction house to auction, he had to drag it out a little longer, and let the people who wanted to buy it raise the price by themselves, anyway, he was not short of money, and he put a long line to catch big fish!

In Pemba, Mozambique, on the coast of the main channel at the exit of Pemba Bay in the north, an enclosed shipyard is under construction, and sweaty Chinese laborers are as busy as hard-working ants on an anthill.

Dressed in a khaki hunting suit, a soft hat with a sunshade and black toad glasses, Yang Feng is holding a black charcoal fiber cane studded with diamonds, looking like an African warlord and a project manager at China State Construction Overseas, who is holding drawings and spitting on the side.

"Mr. Yang, please believe in our strength, we will definitely build the best dock for you!" The manager patted his chest and said, just as he had said to Mr. Gaddafi in Libya.

After inspecting his future crossing base, Yang Feng, escorted by a police car, came to the hospital under construction, which is named after him, to put it bluntly, the scale of a domestic township hospital.

A six-story building with some outbuildings, a total of 50 beds, what internal medicine, surgery, pediatrics is quite complete, the total investment of 20 million yuan, but this is said to be one of the poorest countries in the world of Mozambique, is already a big hospital.

Four volunteers from the World Health Organization are in charge of the construction here, led by a 40-year-old African mature woman from the Ministry of Health in Mozambique.

"Thank you, Mr. Yang, your kindness will be remembered forever!" She held Yang Feng's hand and said, Feng Zhigang was acting as a translator on the side.

"Ms. Tumanla. I will always keep my promise, this hospital will always be the last refuge for those who are poor! Yang Feng said solemnly.

As soon as the philanthropist left the hospital, he went into the warehouse of the Golden Resources Company, where there was enough ammunition to kill everyone in the city, 10,000 Type 56 semi-automatic rifles. Two hundred Type 56 squad machine guns, three million rounds of 7.62 mm ammunition, fifty twin 37 mm anti-aircraft guns, and 200,000 rounds of artillery shells were all smuggled in.

"That's a lot!" Yang Feng said with a frown.

It's a little too much, it's just too much, and these add up to hundreds of tons, and even one warehouse is not in full bloom, and it is divided into two. If you want to transport it all at once, you have to change to a steel structure factory like a ghost town, but this is not a domestic, almost entirely agricultural Mozambique, even in a major city like Pemba, you can not find much, let alone rent it for a long time, unless you build another one. But that takes time.

Feng Zhigang didn't dare to speak, he bought so much at one time mainly because the price could be reduced. So Yang Feng didn't accuse him, of course, it may be that he ate kickbacks, but this is understandable, after all, he also contributed a lot, Yang Feng didn't mind a little action of his subordinates, he admired the way of employing people in the country very much. If you want the horse to be loyal, you have to allow him to eat some night grass.

Standing outside the warehouse, looking at the pier in the sea in the distance, where there is now only one merchant ship, a merchant ship flying the Japanese flag. An evil smile immediately appeared on Yang Feng's face.

"Go, find out where the ship is going, what ports it passes through along the way, and who the crew is!" Yang Feng waved his hand and called Feng Zhigang and said.

This is very easy to inquire, because Yang Feng's arms are required to be transported by smuggling as much as possible, so Feng Zhigang has put a lot of effort into the port, and he basically responds to his needs at present, and soon inquired about what Yang Feng wants.

This is a Japanese-flagged container ship that returned to Japan from Cape Town, and by the way, it was loaded here, and the crew was all Filipinos and Malays except for the Japanese.

That's fine, very much in line with your own requirements.

"Go and ask their captain, would he like to bring us a few hundred tons of cargo?" Yang Feng said with a smile.

"Where to take?" Feng Zhigang was almost stunned, he worked hard to get it from China, and then he got it back? His nervous boss will definitely not let them go to the United States by the way.

"Where is it going? What about Sri Lanka? There seems to be anti-Zhengfu forces in that place, telling them that they will be contacted when they are transported to the waters near Sri Lanka. ”

"Boss, this ......"

"Don't ask for anything, I'm well aware of the dangers of doing so." Yang Feng waved his hand to stop Feng Zhigang, who was about to speak.

All right! The confused old Feng quickly contacted the Japanese captain.

"Mr. Yang, can I understand that you are going to smuggle a batch of arms to a certain organization in Sri Lanka?" The captain named Kazuo Yamamoto asked Yang Feng with the same wicked smile.

"Smuggling, that's not a nice word, you can use support."

"Well, are you trying to use this batch of arms to support an organization in Sri Lanka?"

"Yes, I'm an admirer of theirs!"

"No, no, we are legitimate businessmen and will not do anything that violates the law!"

"If you pay $1 million in freight, you will pay 500,000 in advance, and then 500,000 when the goods arrive."

"Lump sum!"

"Okay!" Yang Feng hesitated with a very painful expression and said, "But you have to wait for me for a day, so much cash, I have to go to South Africa to get it." ”

"Yes!" Yamamoto said very cheerfully.

The rest is simple, here the arms are loaded into containers, and Yang Feng flies to Cape Town to withdraw money, takes a million dollars from his UBS account, and packs it in a fully sealed stainless steel lockbox, and then Yang Feng finds a store that sells diving equipment.

"Is there a signal transmitter that can be used underwater?" He asked his boss expectantly.

The white boss looked at him strangely, took out something the size of a matchbox with a blank face, and said, "Underwater beacon." ”

"Can it be designed to transmit signals at a timed time?" Yang Feng asked while playing.

"No, it activates when entering the water." The boss continued to say with a blank face.

"That's fine!" Yang Feng hurriedly went to find another company that sold lockboxes, and specified that he wanted one that could not be waterproof.

"Sir, you can drill a hole in this." The boss is a good Samaritan and pointed to his lockbox.

"Huh?"

Big Boss Yang hurriedly flew back to Pemba with his drilled lockbox, and at this time all his arms. They have all been loaded onto this merchant ship named Chunhui Maru

Naturally, there is no problem with the ports, and Mozambique has always been very corrupt, and there is only a small amount of smuggling, and as long as there are enough benefits, the port officials are very welcome

Yang Feng boarded the ship with the lockbox and opened it in front of the captain. He laid out a stack of bills wrapped in a sealed bag, and after he made sure it was correct, he put it back in the lockbox and locked it, and no one noticed the underwater beacon hidden under the velvet cushion.

"I'll tell you the code when the goods arrive!" Yang Feng said wisely.

"No problem!" Yamamoto nodded.

Yang Feng got off the boat with a sinister smile on his face, he didn't notice that Yamamoto behind was smiling equally sinisterly.

"A rookie who wants to play arms, a self-righteous nayman!" He said lightly.

"Captain, you want to ......," the Japanese first mate next to him said with a smile.

"Contact Mr. Koba of Somalia. I have a shipment of arms to sell to him. Yamamoto said with a sneer.

"Isn't this a bit risky, seeing that this branch seems to be a bit powerful here, what if they come to trouble us next time?" The first mate looked at Yang Feng, who was about to sit in Bentley under the escort of bodyguards, and said.

"How much is this batch of arms worth?" Yamamoto asked lightly.

"That old fellow in Koba, estimated to be able to pay 10 million dollars, although it is five or six semi-automatic, but the quality is very good, and there are enough bullets. What's more, those twin 37-mm anti-aircraft guns, he would have liked very much. The first mate said with a deep sigh.

"If you had two million dollars, would you still like to come out and be a seaman?"

"Nope. I prefer to buy a sports car and stay at the door of the middle school to be a little girl. The first mate said with a lewd smile.

"Is there a next time?"

"Not anymore!"

Of course, Yang Feng didn't know about the conversation between the two Japanese, what they wanted to do was completely out of his consideration, and at this time he was saying to Feng Zhigang who was in the same car with a serious face: "Old Feng, I've worked hard for you this time, and the arms side will be suspended first." The main focus is on the construction of the point dock.

In addition, when I trade with China in the future, see if I can use gold as much as possible to settle the settlement, and help me contact a few jewelry merchants, I will be away for a while recently, and there may be a batch of jewelry when I come back. In addition, during this period of time, I will ask the country to recruit a group of veterans, you do a good job of reception, prepare suitable weapons for them, we must have a certain amount of security. ”

Feng Zhigang nodded and wrote it down, he now feels more and more mysterious about his boss, Africa is all about jewelry, and then contact him to engage in arms business as soon as he comes, it can be seen that this guy may have hooked up with many African warlords, and now he still wants to play mercenaries, this is not a good bird, of course, this has nothing to do with him, as long as he gives him enough salary.

The Chunhui Maru slowly sailed away from the harbor and headed for the exit of Pemba Bay, and at the same time, among a coastal reef not far from Yang Feng's dockyard site, a submersible not much larger than a sedan was slowly submerging into the water, and when the Chunhui Maru sailed overhead, it quietly stuck to the bottom of the ship, and then a thin pipe pierced the hull, revealing a vent in the empty bilge, and was carried by the Chunhui Maru to the deep sea.

A few hours later.

"Captain, I always have a little hairy feeling in my heart, as if something terrible is about to happen!" The first mate suddenly said to Yamamoto with some uneasiness.

"Okamoto-kun, is it your first time going to sea?" Yamamoto glared at him with great dissatisfaction.

At this moment, suddenly one of the crew members exclaimed: "Captain, you seem to hear a sound from the bottom of the ship!" ”

"Nonsense, can it still be haunted in broad daylight!" Yamamoto scolded angrily, but then his face changed, and there was indeed a sound at the bottom of the boat, and it was a terrible grinding sound, as if a cutting machine was cutting.

"Quick, go to the cabin!" Yamamoto's face turned green, and as soon as he pushed away the first mate beside him, he was about to walk out, but almost at the same time, the deck under his feet suddenly began to tilt, and he fell to the ground all at once.

"Go!" He roared hoarsely as he scrambled to his feet.

In the bilge just below his feet, a circular saw was more than a meter in diameter. The hull of the ship was cutting at a rapid pace, and at the same time, under the pressure of tens of thousands of tons, the sea water was surging in like a fountain, and soon it had overflowed the circular saw, and the sound immediately became dull.

Inside the submersible, Yang Feng crossed Erlang's legs. While drinking rum, he roared excitedly and dreamed back to the Tang Dynasty.

"Chrysanthemums, ancient swords and wine, soaked in coffee into the noisy courtyard, alien races worship the ancients in the Temple of the Sun Moon, the prosperity of the Kaiyuan Dynasty is fascinating, the wind blows and can't disperse the hatred! Flowers, can't dye through nostalgia! Snow. You can't reflect the mountains and rivers! Moon, can't fulfill the old dream! Along the palm prints branded fate, wake up tonight without wine! Belch? How do you see the sun? ”

In his howl, the bow of the Chunhui Pill had been slowly cocked, and one by one the containers were falling into the sea like collapsed building blocks, and the submersible that had been cutting along the bottom of the ship had cut all the way to the surface of the sea at this time, and Yang Feng quickly stopped cutting and retracted into the sea. In order to avoid being hit by the falling container, he jumped to a kilometer away as fast as he could.

The Chunhui Pill took less than ten minutes. It completely sank to the bottom of the sea hundreds of meters deep, a huge whirlpool is forming on the surface of the sea, no one can escape from this whirlpool, it is like a huge suction cup, enough to suck everything on the sea, of course, including Yamamoto, who escaped by luck.

Of course, their life or death has nothing to do with Yang Feng. After seeing the Chunhui Maru sink to the bottom of the sea, the submersible instantly began to expand, and soon it was about the size of a submarine of several hundred tons, and then went straight to his few well-marked containers, like a giant whale swallowing small fish. Swallow them one by one.

Just finished this, the signal receiver in Yang Feng's hand rang, and the sound source was immediately displayed on the screen, and the submarine immediately sailed to the side of Chunhui Maru, two huge steel claws were born from the hull, tearing open the shipbuilding layer by layer in the most savage way, and quickly found the lockbox, and then took it out and stuffed it directly into the body.

At this time, Yang Feng set his eyes on the containers on the bottom of the sea.

"I don't know what these little Japanese are loading, they won't all be cashew nuts, right? They should be able to bring something good with them from Cape Town! After Yang Feng finished talking to himself, the steel claw immediately grabbed a container, broke it like a pomegranate, and countless cashew nuts immediately floated up, and they were soon surrounded by fish.

"Mah!" Yang Feng scolded, and then broke one or cashew nuts, until the fifth, he actually broke out a container of ivory, which naturally fell into Yang Feng's pocket, and everything else was not of much value, Yang Feng lost interest after breaking a few, but this matter suddenly made him think of a way to curry favor with the dang country here, what if he didn't have anything to do and ran out of the country to sink a few European and American arms ships, and then sell the cutting-edge weapons on it to the country?

"It's very interesting to think about it, and it can be regarded as a contribution to the country, isn't the Gallic chicken sold to Ah San Rafale? Sink his cargo ship, and then fish one and sell it to the dang country, even if it is soaked in water, it is very valuable, but you need to do a good job of intelligence work, whatever, let's talk about it later! ”

Yang Feng, who was immersed in the dream of a great pirate, wandered around underwater for a while, and waited until it was midnight over there according to the time, and then crossed back from underwater, and then turned into a small cargo ship again, pulling his arms and sailing to Dagukou, this time he didn't see the Japanese warship, and it was estimated that they couldn't find clues, so they gave up.

When he sailed to Tianjin Port, it was early in the morning, according to the old rules, he invited American soldiers to protect him, and then notified Beiping Lao Lin to come with a security team, watched the workers load the arms on the train, and then drove directly back to Beiping, Yang Feng continued to drive to Dagukou at night, until he sailed to the open sea, and then turned into a plane to fly back to Beiping, found a no-man's land to land, and stepped on the dew of the next morning to open the box and enter the city.

As soon as I got out of the stairs after I got up from sleep, I was stared at by countless hungry wolves.

"Huh? Who are you? Yang Feng looked at the strange ghosts in front of him suspiciously.

"Mr. Yang, I'm ......"

……

Countless voices sounded at the same time, like putting his head into a honeycomb, and Yang Feng listened for a long time before he understood that he had come from the United States to seek technical advice.

After these enterprises buy, in actual production, they will definitely encounter all kinds of problems, and if they can't solve them, they have to come to China to seek technical advice, which sounds very absurd, at least they think in their hearts, European and American powers seek technical advice from the Chinese, it is too strange, so one by one temper is somewhat not good, plus waiting for many days, it is even more angry.

"Ah, this is very easy to do, you first write down the problems you each need to solve, and then I will go back to help you ask at the appropriate time, I am just a businessman, not a scientist, so I can't solve your problems myself." Yang Feng dragged his official tone, just like when we asked the people's servants to solve the problem, they usually did the same, answering casually.

"Mr. Yang, you mean we have to wait a little longer?" A guy asked through gritted teeth.

"Yes, as you know, I'm actually very busy, and I have to make time to go back and help you ask, so it's necessary to wait a few days."

"So how long do we have to wait?"

"I can't say anything about this, it depends on whether my side is busy, but it will be a month at the earliest!"

The gang of goblins immediately quit.

"Mr. Yang, don't you have an obligation to solve the problem for us as soon as possible?"

"Yes, you also said, as soon as possible, I'm trying to do it as fast as I can, but I can't leave my job behind, right?"

"Mr. Yang, do you know that this will cause us a lot of losses?"

"Are you accusing me?" Yang Feng asked in an unkind tone.

The guy who asked this immediately sobered up, his current posture was very problematic, and now his neck was pinched in Yang Feng's hands, and he could never offend him.

"Mr. Yang, I didn't mean to accuse you, I was just a little anxious." He hastened to explain.

"I also know that you are in a hurry, I will try my best, now you should write your questions first, and, it is rare to come to China, how can you not see the magnificent scenery here, beautiful girl? Look at our little Hui girl, it's worth admiring!

Xiaohui, go to the airport to arrange a few planes, and then find a few girls in Bada Hutong, and accompany these foreign friends to visit around! ”

Sending away these Yankees, Yang Feng ushered in the Germans again, to be precise, the German military inspection group, a military investigation group that came to inspect his T34 tank in the name of inspecting the Chinese military, headed by a name that made him feel like thunder. (To be continued......)

PS: Yesterday I was scolded so bloody, today 10,000 words to apologize, I hope you forgive me as a little newcomer, there will be no more mistakes like that in the future.