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Chapter 330: Hatred

Chapter 330: Hatred

Chapter 330: Hatred

The island country Yue Mao bought ten ships and spent 500 million U.S. dollars. Hu Zhiyong was feeling proud. The American special envoy Hopkins arrived. When he saw Yue Mao, he curled his lips ominously: "Just wait, we will

I will repay you tenfold!"

"Bacteriological bombs caused the plague in America, but they were far less severe than nuclear explosions. Mr. Special Envoy, a war has broken out between the two countries, and there is nothing to say about using various means." Hu Zhiyong was comforting, but he was actually adding fuel to the fire.

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"We also want to build airports on other islands in Palau!" Hopkins came here precisely for this matter.

"Are you going to bomb?" Hu Zhiyong was surprised: "How far are you going to bomb the island country?"

"Until he surrenders unconditionally!" Hopkins told Roosevelt's plan simply.

Hu Zhiyong was quite surprised and wanted to use plane bombing to force a country to surrender, unless it was a weak country without military power. The island country has now been bombed many times, and most of the enterprise production has been transformed into decentralized and concealed.

Thinking of this, he smiled slightly and said: "Bombing is in vain, you might as well bomb the Philippines and other islands in Southeast Asia."

"No!" Hopkins said decisively: "This is not only a military attack on the island country, but also a political need!"

"I understand." Hu Zhiyong laughed loudly and whispered strangely: "You, the special envoy, really worry about your master."

"Hahahaha!" The two people looked up to the sky and laughed at the same time. Politics is sometimes more important than destroying the enemy.

Of course Hu Zhiyong agreed to build three airports on the main island of Palau, Peleliu and Angal Island at the same time. Now that the Americans are proposing it, he is willing to save a lot of expenses. Of course, he must participate in the planning of the airports and cannot put the limited resources into consideration.

All the land is occupied.

The two of them finalized the specific plan. Hopkins picked up the phone and shouted loudly: "Let's get started, Third Young Master has agreed!"

In the palace of the island country, both Tojo Hideki and Hirohito were planning how to respond to the United States' retaliation. Large anti-aircraft guns during World War II, such as the 150mm caliber, had a maximum firing height of 10,000 to 13,000 meters. Most of them were small and medium-caliber anti-aircraft guns, with an effective range of

2000~6000 meters.

To use aircraft to annihilate the enemy, you cannot patrol every day and stay at high altitudes all the time. Moreover, the US military's bombers have good performance. Their Zero fighter jets cannot meet the enemy at more than 10,000 meters!

"Your Majesty, we need a large number of radars. The factory is not a big problem. What we need is that the people suffer less losses." Tojo Hideki could only start from the defensive point of view.

"Don't say there is none in the palace, gold and foreign exchange. I'm afraid those ministers won't keep much secretly! From the end of the Qing Dynasty to the present, we have really lost all the wealth we accumulated in the past seventy years!"

Hirohito sighed sadly and took out a small box: "This is a treasure left by our ancestors. You can use it to make a deal with Third Young Master!"

"Hayi!"

Tojo didn't dare to open it. He knew that although Hirohito asked him to do the deal, he must have made an agreement with Hu Zhiyong. Yueshimo came again, and Hu Zhiyong was stunned: "You still want to buy a boat?"

"No, I'll buy your radar!" Yue Mao took out the box. When he opened it, Hu Zhiyong was shocked. These were eleven gold Buddha statues, exactly the same as those he had worn since childhood.

"this--"

"Have you seen it?" From Hu Zhiyong's expression, Yue Mao could tell. He thought to himself: "It can't be such a coincidence, right?"

"Wait a minute!" Hu Zhiyong didn't care to answer and hurried into the inner room. When he came out, Yue Mao was stunned by the Buddha statue in his hand.

"Hey, there are really twelve golden Buddhas."

"No, he turned out to be the Eighteen Arhats, formerly known as the Eighteen Arhats!" Hu Zhiyong said with a cold expression: "This should have been snatched back when you attacked Peking at the beginning of this century!"

"Please estimate the price." Yue Mao did not want to defend the origin of the golden Buddha, but said it was more important to complete the task.

"Three times the price of gold!" Hu Zhiyong lamented: "It's a pity that it is incomplete. If you can give me seventeen statues, I would be willing to pay ten times the price!"

"Three times?" Yue Mao smiled happily: "It's a pity that I don't have it. I also want to buy it at a good price."

There are many updated old radars from the Far East, Shanghai, Hong Kong and Ryukyu. Hu Zhiyong originally wanted to sell this batch of materials to Poland, but now that the island country wants them, of course he is happy.

A batch of dilapidated materials was exchanged for eleven golden Buddhas. Hu Zhiyong did not bother to send them to the ambassador of the island country, but carefully inspected the interior with a magnifying glass. At this time, his surprised face was almost terrifying. He never thought that there was a heaven inside the golden Buddha.

Big secret!

"Oh my God, who did this!" Now, he does not believe that it was the work of his chief of staff in his previous life. These golden Buddhas should have been in the island country for decades, and no one else would see this thing from the island country's palace.

"Let me tell you a story!" Uncle Hu walked in quietly and sat across from Hu Zhiyong and said in a deep voice.

"Uncle, this is-"

"He is related to your father!" Uncle Hu's voice was very low, but Hu Zhiyong heard it almost like a lightning strike.

"Your grandfather was also a shrewd businessman and often went to island countries to do business. When your father was twelve years old, your grandfather sent him to go to school there. He was also very ambitious and did not return to China until he graduated from university and obtained a doctorate.

After marrying your mother, you gave birth to three brothers. However, in order to plunder and invade China and control the Far East, Tsarist Russia built a railway on our territory from 1896 to 1903 (the end of the Qing Dynasty), with Harbin as the center and west to

It reaches Manzhouli, Suifenhe in the east, and Dalian in the south; it is the section of the Siberian Railway in China that runs from Chita, Russia, through Manzhouli, Harbin, and Suifenhe to Vladivostok.

Your father is also a hot-blooded man. In order to deal with Lao Maozi, he advocated using islanders to fight with Lao Maozi. When the two countries have truly weakened their national power, he will then incite the Qing Dynasty to deal with the little Japs!

These eleven Buddha statues were your father's gift to the emperor of the island country! Who knew that not long after Lao Maozi fought with the island country, they made peace. When your father saw that his plan failed, he was so angry that he vomited blood. Just when your mother left you.

In the second year, he was already bedridden!"

Hu Zhiyong clenched his fists and snorted coldly: "That's it!"

"This is not a family feud, but a national hatred!" Uncle Hu sighed: "You have done a good job and finally fulfilled your father's wish. My son, the Golden Buddha is not the eighteen as you guessed, it is indeed twelve.

.He was obtained from the Western Regions by Aixinjueluo Nurhachi, Taizu of the Qing Dynasty. The twelve energy balls were originally a string of Buddhist beads."

"Uncle, you don't know what they are used for?" Hu Zhiyong was confused. The uncle could tell the origin of this thing, but why didn't he know its function?

"Buddha has a destiny!" Uncle Hu chuckled: "I have no destiny with him, but I can only feel that she contains huge energy!"

"I'm going to find Braun!" Hu Zhiyong stood up and was about to leave with the energy ball he took out of the golden Buddha.

"Child, Golden Buddha." Uncle Hu shouted hurriedly when he saw the twelve golden Buddhas still on the table.

"Leave it to you!" Hu Zhiyong laughed and left. He has plenty of gold.

"San Shao, there are two types of energy. One is energy with high temperature, and the other is just the opposite, with a temperature of minus 80 degrees." Braun quickly concluded that these two types of energy come from different regions.

He picked up hot and cold beads and collided them, making a flash and a sound.

"Third Young Master, you keep him, I'm going to use his energy to make two bombs for testing." Braun suddenly had a strange idea: "Make hot bombs and cold bombs!"

"Give it to you!" Not to mention two energy balls, Hu Zhiyong would give up all eleven of them.

It was already April, and Hu Zhiyong wanted to see the agricultural production in the Far East. He got on the plane and arrived in Khabarovsk, watching the spring in the Far East. After leaving the airport, the guard company commander following him shouted: "Master, the car is coming.

Picked you up."

Chen Wanxin was with his guards, as well as Hu Pengsheng and others. Hu Zhiyong walked towards the car and said to Chen Wanxin: "Take me to the farm to have a look."

"Master, there is a troublesome matter that needs you to come forward to solve." Hu Pengsheng looked anxious and breathed heavily, looking very uneasy.

"What's the matter?" Hu Zhiyong's expression changed.

"Many people came from the Northeast, and they are all technical talents we trained a few years ago." Chen Wanxin shook his head helplessly: "If the Northeast takes the collective path, they will feel aggrieved and unwilling to continue working there!"

"Oh!" Hu Zhiyong understood, shook his head and shouted: "Take them in and let them move their families here."

"This -" Hu Peng was embarrassed: "How many people do you know?"

"How many?" Hu Zhiyong smiled: "I want as many as I want."

"Nearly a million!"

"What?" Hu Zhiyong was surprised, how could there be so many? The big pot and the big group seriously dampened the spirit and enthusiasm of technical talents. He shook his head helplessly: "If you accept them, you must make proper arrangements!"

"yes!"

Hu Pengsheng did not dare to stop for long, so he resigned with Hu Zhiyong to deal with the matter. Wang Ruofei rushed over and said sadly: "Third Young Master, there are certain problems with our party's policies, which led to such a thing."

"No matter which party you belong to, they all hope that under their leadership, everyone can live a good life! I don't know whether it is right or wrong to attack local tyrants and divide their fields, but I can tell you that your party will go there at a certain time

Reversal of this radical approach!”

Speaking of this, Hu Zhiyong smiled and said: "Don't worry, the Far East is still China's land, they will one day go back to serve the motherland!"

"Alas, both Political Commissar Deng and Commander Peng agree with your approach, but the opinions within the party have not yet unified." Wang Ruofei looked at Hu Zhiyong with melancholy: "The Far East has transformed from a desolate yesterday into such a beautiful place, shouldn't it?

Are there lessons to be learned from this?”

Hu Zhiyong said dumbfounded: "You are learning from the Soviet model, but you would not have thought that the failure of their approach led to the dissolution of the alliance!"

"Disbanded?" Wang Ruofei looked at Hu Zhiyong in surprise: "Are you sure?"

"Yes, I'm sure!" Hu Zhiyong shouted sternly: "For the future of China, please correct your wrong practices as soon as possible! I will hand over Hong Kong and the Far East to the motherland, but you must let me know whether you can continue to develop and move forward!"


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