Two days later, in the morning, the agent from the UK called and everything was done, and a total of £10.2 million was spent plus commissions.

From this moment on, the small island "Nanjun Island" located in the South Pacific numbered TKYC-1999102, and the 1.8 square kilometer island "Dongjun Island" southeast of New Zealand, legally belong to a Chinese named "Yi Han".

The reason why the pseudonym was used was to avoid some unnecessary troubles in the early stage of construction.

American, Japanese, and European ships often operate in the vicinity, and once he knows that he bought the island, he will definitely look for trouble.

Of course, including the call with the agent, it was all handled by Surier.

Next is the construction of the island.

This is a very cumbersome and costly project.

At 12 noon, two planes loaded with various substances took off from Jinling International Airport, and Han Yi, who was in Shencheng, also boarded the plane to New Zealand.

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New Zealand has a temperate oceanic climate, the season is opposite to the northern hemisphere, the temperature difference between the four seasons is not large, the country has entered autumn in September, and this side has just entered spring.

Due to the time difference, when Han Yi and the Destroyer came out of the Auckland airport, the time was exactly six o'clock in the morning.

The early morning air came to his face, which made Han Yi, who had been on the plane for 10 hours, have a clear mind. Without stopping long, I immediately took a special bus to the southeast of "Napier".

At eleven o'clock in the afternoon, Han Yi rushed to the city of Napier.

Napier is an important port city in Hawke's Bay, New Zealand's North Island, with a small population of around 60,000, but it is the largest hybrid wool centre in the Southern Hemisphere and one of New Zealand's largest fruit producing regions.

Of course, Han Yi did not come to buy wool and fruits, but through the shadow company, he bought two large warehouses in the north of Napier near the wool trading market, which were used for the circulation of materials.

New Zealand is a highly developed capitalist country and one of the most business-friendly countries in the world.

It is possible to legally own firearms, private property is sacrosanct, and it is useless to be shot and killed without the permission of the owner, or if you break into a private house with a court search warrant.

Because of this, Han Yi chose New Zealand as a transit point.

In order to keep it confidential, the warehouse here adopts intelligent management, and there are no other personnel except for an industrial robot.

As for those external procedures and the like, all of them are handled by a reputable international agency.

At 11:30, Han Yi and his car came to the storage center, and the milky white lifting gate at the door slowly rose, and closed again after the vehicle passed.

In the warehouse, Surier and the industrial robot numbered 007 walked over, and after Han Yi got out of the car, Surier handed over a stack of documents, "Boss, this is a list of goods that just arrived an hour ago, please check." ”

Han Yi took a closer look and found nothing missing.

"Okay, get ready!"

The construction of the island requires a lot of manpower, but in terms of speed, confidentiality and other aspects, he still decided to synthesize the robot.

A total of 60 materials were brought this time, including 50 industrial robots for onshore operations and 10 mining robots for underwater operations.

Because of the large number, it takes an average of 5 minutes to synthesize a robot, starting from 12 o'clock, without drinking a saliva in the middle, and working continuously for 5 hours before all the robots are synthesized.

At this time, if an outsider enters the warehouse, it must be scared to death.

I saw 50 sleek "people" standing on the empty warehouse floor, naked, and these people looked exactly the same, with delicate and small faces and explosive bodies.

What's even weirder is that there are also some "ghost-faced people" inside, with no eyes, ears, mouth and nose on their faces, and their upper bodies are humanoid, while their lower legs are replaced by crawler-type machinery, which looks very scary.

Han Yi was also a little panicked when he looked at it, and hurriedly asked those "King Kong Barbie" to put on their clothes;

When he was done, it was already dark outside, and his stomach was rumbling.

I went to the shopping street east of the wool market for dinner, looked at my watch and thought of the filling again.

After walking out of the restaurant, think as you go.

The commercial street is brightly lit, but it is far from being as prosperous as in China, it looks very deserted, and the pedestrians passing by are also in a hurry. A cold wind from the Pacific Ocean blew, and Han Yi subconsciously tightened the collar of his stand-up collar suit.

There was a neon PUB around the corner in front of him, and Han Yi walked in.

The tavern was not big, only seventy or eighty square meters, except for a long solid wood bar at the entrance, there were seven or eight dark black tables in the tavern, all of whom sat European and American faces, and he was the only Asian.

"What to drink?" asked a white bartender in his 30s behind the bar in English.

"Let's have a glass of whiskey!" Han Yi sat down at the bar and casually said.

The white bartender poured his wine and said, "You must be from China, right?"

Han Yi had no intention of talking, and said "um" casually.

The white bartender looked excited, "Aha, I knew you were from China." Want to know how I found out?"

"Hmm!"

"You Chinese have a characteristic......" The bartender gushed his high opinion, ignoring Han Yi's impatient expression.

Whether it's a bar or a pub, there are always people who come here to "hunt for beauty", and of course, sometimes it is accompanied by money transactions.

Just as Han Yi was taking a sip of wine, a hot girl walked over with a gust of fragrant wind.

"Hey, hello!"

Han Yi nodded.

The bartender over there immediately shut up and greeted the young couple who had just entered the door.

The girl smoothed her golden hair on her sideburns, propped her elbows on the bar, stared sideways at Han Yi and said, "My name is Chrissy, can you know your name?"

Han Yi glanced at her face with heavy makeup and the large Oupai that was squeezed out under the black lace-trimmed shirt, "I'm sorry, I want to be quiet, can I?"

The girl pouted, looked at his expressionless face again, shrugged her shoulders, and said, "Okay, feel free to come to me if you need to." As he spoke, he left a scented business card and went looking for his next target.

In fact, Han Yi has already connected to the manufacturer's trading platform at this time.

The three songs brought him almost 700 yuan in total, which is already a remarkable number.

Because he did not open a geographical location, he belonged to the "black household", and the items sold were numbered to more than 50 million pages in the classification category of the manufacturer's trading platform, and these sales were purely based on word of mouth.

If there is a "homepage big seal push", the sales will definitely exceed one million in an instant.

Continue typing keywords into the search bar.

"Expansive ......"

Dozens of pages of items are all about weapons and energy.

Among them, there is a weapon similar to the Ice Gun, which can make all items within 1,000 square meters enter absolute zero status when fired with one shot, which is terrifying!

I drank two glasses of wine and searched for almost an hour and still found nothing.

As a last resort, Han Yi was ready to find someone to ask.

As for the candidates, of course, they were found from the guests who subscribed to the songs, and he didn't know any other aliens.

I sent a private message to the buyer of a long number symbol who was the first to leave a message, describing his request, and then planned to pay and leave.

At this moment, the white bartender came over and said with a sly smile: "This gentleman, do you want me to introduce you to a woman who is guaranteed to be much more beautiful than Chrissy." ”

"......" Han Yi said speechlessly, "Are you still a part-time pimp?"

The bartender looked like I knew and said, "Hey, we're all men, there's nothing to fuss about."

Don't worry, I know a lot of beautiful local girls, as long as you can afford it, I guarantee that you will be satisfied. ”

Han Yi smiled and said, "Actually, I'm here to find a rich woman, can you introduce me to one?"

Anyway, this is New Zealand, and no one knows him.

The bartender's expression became stunned.

No wonder I hold a wine glass there for a long time, and I want to fight for 20 years less!

Then he glanced at Han Yi with disdain, as if to say, "Is there a rich woman who still has your turn?"

"No, forget it. After speaking, Han Yi walked out of the tavern with a smile.

......

It was almost 10 o'clock when I got back to the warehouse.

Tonight, the robot was going to be sent to an ocean freighter, and Han Yi was not in a hurry to sleep, so he landed on the trading platform again when he was bored.

As soon as it was connected, a prompt sound sounded in my ear: [You have a message from an unknown place, do you want to read it?]

"Information?" Han Yileng paused, and then he was overjoyed, and the "alien" replied to him.

"Read!"

In an instant, a text appeared in front of him: I have what you want. As you described, it can become hundreds or thousands of times its original size after use.

Han Yi held back his excitement and replied to the other party......