Chapter 19: AK47 and Uninhabited Islands
Wu Dapeng took the initiative to undertake military tasks. Of the five, he was the only one who had the best chance of getting real guns and ammunition. But fortunately, none of the five people know much about military affairs, and everyone has no disputes, as long as they can get a real guy and have a strong ability to protect themselves. Li Ziqiang's kind of earthen gun is resolutely not good.
Once again, when he went to Marti City, Davao Province in the Philippines East, Wu Dapeng came with his third uncle Wu Jianqiang.
Wu Jianqiang participated in the 79 Sino-Vietnamese self-defense counterattack, and was suddenly promoted to squad leader on the battlefield, and made a second-class meritorious service, but he also lost two fingers of his left hand. After retiring from the army, he returned to his hometown, a third-tier town in the northeast, and worked as the deputy chief of the security department in a textile machinery factory. Later, during the layoff of the Northeast University, like other factories, the relationship was terminated after some severance pay, and the state didn't care. once pulled a tricycle for a living, but after Wu Dapeng's career improved, he immediately took him to his company and was in charge of logistics full-time.
The scale of the company is getting bigger and bigger, but the third uncle is still happy to do this job. The company has no promoted old employees, and he may be the only one. The third uncle said, Dapeng, my stall is too big with oil and water, so no one can rest assured. I'll watch it for you.
On the first day of Wu Dapeng and his friends' separate actions, as soon as he returned to the headquarters, he found his third uncle and told him the truth in the office.
"Dapeng, I don't know how people can go back to ancient times, but the third uncle believes what you said. No matter what you do, the third uncle will help you. Everything is done as you ask. β
The task of forming a security team for the mining group was entrusted to Wu Jianqiang. Regarding the issue of equipment, the third uncle said that he would use AK47, which is familiar to our group of people, and it can be played far and solid. Even if it's broken, it's easy to repair. Back then, we used Type 56, and the barrel was red when it hit three magazines, and it was easy to rust. Later, we used the AK47 of the captured Vietnamese devil and found that it was lighter and more accurate than the Type 56. As for the personnel, Dapeng, you can rest assured, how many or how much, the actual situation of our group of people, I know best, and I will recruit according to the method you taught me. I need a company, a division can get it for you. Isn't it better to have shot an enemy!
On his visit to Matei City, Davao Province East, the Philippines, Wu Dapeng asked his third uncle to meet with a local black gun dealer, and on the other hand, he wanted to negotiate a loan with a Japanese bank on behalf of the Philippine Hantang Mining Group, and at the same time he wanted to find an island as a base.
Located on the southeast coast of Mindanao, Marti City is a beautiful little city known as one of the most dazzling pearls of the Eastern Davao province of the Philippines. It takes a wave of waves. Dive. Snorkeling. Island hopping and other tours are famous.
On an inconspicuous private beach, Wu Dapeng and his third uncle were half-lying on a rattan chair on the beach, their eyes closed. Not far from the beach, there is a tall coconut grove, which looks to have been planted artificially and is very dense, just enough to block most of the sun. Coconut leaves rustle in the sea breeze.
"Damn it, the good days have been ...... for dogs"
"Third uncle, if you like it, when we pass, this place will belong to you......"
"Haha, that's not easy. Aren't you interested in New Zealand? I'll go with you then. BY THE WAY, WHAT'S THIS CALLED PETER'S SERVICE, RIGHT? β
"Zhun Cheng, the ancestor of this girl is from Guangdong, and their family has been doing business in the Philippines for more than 100 years. In recent years, gold and refined oil have been smuggled into Chinese mainland and money laundering, and the trade has become bigger and bigger. But he also has to rely on a friend of mine, a standard second-generation official, who is quite shili in the anti-smuggling department of the customs. The people he introduced were fine. After a while, you and his men go to Danao City, Cebu Province, and I heard that it is the black gun capital of Asia. You can choose what you want, and I will calculate the payment. β
"It's too easy, isn't it?"
"IT'S NOT DIFFICULT, I DID THE SURVEY, PETER DIDN'T BRAG TO ME. As for me, I have to ask him to find a small island with no people, so that you can practice guns and play with other things. β
AS THEY WERE TALKING, THE MAN NAMED PETER ARRIVED.
"Hi Roc, my friend. How do you rest here? A middle-aged man, walking from the path in the coconut grove, greeted enthusiastically. Speech is typical of "Guangpu". He is about 1.6 meters tall and wears bright beach clothes. Compared to Wu Dapeng, he is more like a tourist.
"I've kept you waiting. You know, my pilot just came from Cebu. He turned to Wu Jianqiang again and said, "You have to wait a while." I have two friends who, in about half an hour, will take you to Danao, and you can order any weapon from them, except nuclear bombs. He smiled humorously.
PETER's helicopter is a Robinson R44 civilian model, with a crimson fuselage, double leaf pulp, and large-format fiberglass windows, showing its agility. The pilot above saw the two men approaching and started the engine. The two men quickly got inside, and the plane slowly rose up.
The noise in the cabin was not loud and did not interfere with the conversation between the two people.
"Dapeng, this plane is good, it's only more than 20 million pesos. Your company's mining area is very extensive, and the land transportation is not convenient, and you really need one. β
"PETERxiexie, your suggestion, the company really needs one after it is operational. Is it easy to drive? β
"It's simple, if I don't accompany you on a tour, I can drive it myself."
"That's good. Please be my coach when the time comes. β
"Haha, I'm here to help."
PETER KNOWS THAT WHETHER IT'S IN THE PHILIPPINES OR CHINA, MAKING FRIENDS WITH POWERFUL PEOPLE IS THE BEST INVESTMENT. If you can get a relationship this time, you will gain a lot from contracting a small project in this huge investment.
Wu Dapeng knows this little Lao Guang's mind very well, and if he asks for anything, he doesn't care if he is involved in this "huge" investment.
PETER'S PRIVATE ISLAND, LOCATED 200 KILOMETRES NORTHEAST OF THE CITY OF MARTΓ, IS LESS THAN TWO SQUARE KILOMETRES IN SIZE AND WAS ORIGINALLY CALLED TACIMO. ACCORDING TO PETER, THE AREA IS SURROUNDED BY UNINHABITED REEFS AND, LIKE PRIVATE ISLANDS, HAS NO FRESH WATER RESOURCES, AND CAN ONLY RELY ON DESALINATION AND RAINWATER.
PETER BOUGHT IT FROM A LOCAL OFFICIAL IN MARTΓ, AND IT WAS NOT WORTH 10 MILLION PESOS, BUT HE PAID 15 MILLION. Everyone understands that this is weishenme.
During the flight, Wu Dapeng was quickly fascinated by the beautiful scenery under the plane.
From time to time, you can see several small islands on this endless sea, and they are almost all the same except for the shape: green islands, white sand beaches with silver edges, the water of the near island is green, and the water of the far island is blue.
I don't know weishenme, he was originally born in the Northeast, but he always has a soft spot for the sea. His old friends complained about his frequent meeting place on the island, saying that he was seriously aesthetically fatigued.
After flying to Tacimo, the helicopter flew around the private island. Wu Dapeng saw that most of the island was hidden by coconut groves, and he could see dozens of grass-roofed houses common in tourist areas of Philippine islands, and more than a dozen stilted wooden houses along the shallow waters of the sea, connected by long wooden trestle bridges. There is a simple harbour on the west side of the island, but there are no boats to stop. The most striking feature of the island is a three-storey clubhouse in the central area. It has a distinctly Spanish style, with light tones and distinct layers.
ACCORDING TO PETER, THE ISLAND WAS ORIGINALLY INTENDED TO HOST TOURISTS ON VACATION, WITH A CAPACITY OF 300 PEOPLE. Due to the late development and the economic downturn, coupled with the distance from the city of Marti, high operating costs, it lost money from the beginning of operation and simply closed down.
The helicopter landed on the lawn in front of the clubhouse, and two security guards in white half-sleeved uniforms ran over and opened the door for them. The moment Wu Dapeng stepped on the lawn, he decided to build the base here. Palawan also has small islands that belong to the group, but it is inconvenient for people to talk there.
In the office on the third floor of the clubhouse, the two of them quickly finished the transaction. Wu Dapeng handed over 50% of the construction project within the scope of his future investment to PETER to undertake, and promised him that he could participate in the farm investment. And he only needs to lend this island to Wu Dapeng for half a year, and be responsible for providing the corresponding daily necessities and necessary help.
WU DAPENG SAID SINCERELY: "PETER, I BELIEVE THAT YOU WILL ONE DAY BE PROUD OF YOUR INVESTMENT. β
PETER SMILED AND SAID, "OF COURSE, I CAN SEE YOUR SINCERITY. β
PETER SAID IN HIS HEART, YOU HAVE THE SUPPORT OF CHINESE OFFICIALS BEHIND YOU, AND YOU COOPERATE WITH THE LOCAL TALO FAMILY, AND YOU HEARD THAT YOU IMMEDIATELY TOOK OUT LOANS FROM THE JAPANESE, SO IT'S STRANGE THAT THE INDUSTRY CAN'T DO MUCH. Even the adaptive training of Jishu personnel is specially looking for a base, what could be more serious than this? What's the point of building dozens of straw-roofed houses for you and adding some other equipment?
The two of them came together satisfied.
Hanging bottles
The man is good at healing. Maritime merchant Wei was seriously ill, and his son cried and thought he was parting. When the man drove the true qi car and heard the sound, a person in white came, probed his chest with a silver plate, and said: It can be saved. Then he lifted the car, pricked his skin with a needle, poured water into a glass bottle, and listened to his name as a hanging bottle. Wei Shang was saved. He woke up and said: "There are black and impermanence who pull me, and the white one retreats." "But this is his magic skill? I want to do it. The above is the words of those who have encountered the Tao.