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Chapter 792

In fact, the most famous thing in Palawan is diving.

The area of ​​Busanga Island is a world-famous diving holy site. For nothing else, in this complex sea area of ​​the island, there are thirteen Japanese sunken warships in World War II that were discovered close to the coastline. They can rise out of the water when the tide is low and the depth is hundreds of meters below, just for diving enthusiasts of all levels. In addition, the transportation here is inconvenient, which eliminates a large number of tourists who are flocking to it. The sky is blue and clear without any pollution, making it particularly rare like a paradise.

Natasha likes this place very much, but Wu Mengxi feels it is a little deserted. At least it is not as warm as Phuket, which makes the whole town a little lonely, so it has to develop and develop according to her plan.

This is also what Eto, the current leader of the Om Sect, is most worried about. He has always maintained a nervous attitude towards the progress of the feel island project. Obviously, if it weren't for the bait of the crystal skull, he would definitely not allow such behavior.

Wu Mengxi, who was leisurely wandering over the feel island according to daily routine, jumped off the long shuttle motor boat driven by Natasha, took off his life jacket and threw it to the greeting Ah Nu. He was ordering a small yacht for Natasha to deliver it for more than a month. Do you still need to get some advanced diving equipment when you saw the elder with a monk sitting on the coast, looking at the freighter in the distance with complex expressions. The construction of this island even had to be transported from Busanga Island, otherwise it would be purely volcanic ash or sea sand that could not be mixed with cement, which was also one of the reasons for the high cost.

He learned that the other party put his hands under his clothes and bent down and bowed. Wu Mengxi said hello in English: "I wish you good luck. The project progress is still normal. The construction will be basically completed by the end of the year and the equipment and training personnel will be started. The first helicopter arrived yesterday. Do you need to take your father back from the hospital for recuperation?" The religious old man who was rescued by Buck using field first aid is still recuperating in Vietnam, but because of his weak body, if he returns to the town, there is no guarantee that he can be sent to the hospital as soon as possible.

This woman, who was extremely powerful in observing words and expressions, could only judge her general mood from the other person's expression, and then she blocked her. The middle-aged man had dark skin but gray hair. Hearing this, he seemed to hit the vital point and became helpless: "I really don't know whether this kind of development is good or bad!"

Wu Mengxi was familiar with it: "Last week, I knew that another woman from a fisherman's house in the island had a dysfunction and died of a person. The hospital is still being established. There must be a transportation helicopter to carry equipment. In the future, helicopters will be used as a regular tool for the hospital, which all need to be changed."

Eto was worried: "But if it destroys the environment that God has given us here and the way of life that has continued for thousands of years, it will be punished!"

Wu Mengxi pointed to the dilapidated island building: "This is the life you want? It's dirty, lack of hygiene, and no good education. At least it's not like this in Phuket now, but the people there still retain their own traditions. Are you not responsible for your believers? We will definitely strictly limit the number of tourists to prevent the peace here from being broken, which is worthless, right? We are here to help this place become more beautiful and life is more convenient, a paradise that is not disturbed by the outside world, and a paradise where you make the decision."

How could it be impossible to be disturbed by the outside world? Such a place cannot be completely self-sufficient. Eto shook his head in distress: "The state government's racial discrimination has found a reason to limit our fuel supply. Next, it is not only motor boats, but also power generation is difficult to guarantee. This is forcing us to leave here. We cannot shelter the fishermen here."

Wu Mengxi was confident: "Leave it to me to solve this kind of thing."

There are more realistic and annoying things, Eto pointed to the street behind: "The police station on behalf of the town requires you to show the procedures for using the aircraft permit and ask you to talk to the sheriff alone..."

Wu Mengxi sneered and felt a little enchanting: "Okay, this is also in my plan."

After the frowning monk elder walked away, Natasha frowned: "We will not try to kidnap state MPs or attack the police station. Such behavior of opposing the government is not in line with our current policy."

Wu Mengxi looked up and despised the long-legged girl: "Kidnapping? Will I solve the problem in such a lack of technical content? Let's take a look. At night, we will pick up a few people at the airport, and then we will go shopping in the capital Manila. Hehe, I finally have the first special plane in my life. I feel very excited when I think about it!"

Natasha anti-sentence: "The Mi8 helicopter is so bulky and ugly, and it is a second-hand product, so there is nothing to be excited about!"

Wu Mengxi took advantage of the topic and showed off: "Lao Ba is also a second-hand product, stupid and stupid. I accept it happily..."

Natasha rolled her eyes.

Ah Nu tied up the speedboat and then took Xiao Wuli, who was carrying him by Natasha, and followed behind, following along the street full of huge banyan trees, through a large number of prefabricated houses. Amid the roar of the three-wheeled motorcycle called Tutu, Wu Mengxi's "newlife" restaurant has opened on the island. Now, because his transportation helicopter has just arrived and has not been fully equipped for use, it is also in a trial business state. There has not been any operation to kill all his peers.

But when you turn over the new restaurant building with a unique white exterior wall, then the branch and future hospital building that was also repainted white, you can see a dirty Mi8 helicopter parked on a large open space just flat. The former aviation regiment colonel was commanding several Eastern European mercenaries to paint the body with yellow paint. Originally, Wu Mengxi asked for a pink or red color, including Natasha, and finally he asked Buck for judgment. The famous international designers made the idea and painted it fluorescent yellow, and then sprayed other patterns on this basis.

It is obvious that Yarmorenko is also very excited: "The three pilots I contacted will be able to fly another from Afghanistan next week, and my family will arrive in Thailand tomorrow. This is a beautiful place. Can I let my family come here to live? It seems that my job will be here for a long time in the future?"

Natasha was used to being cautious: "You flew over from Thailand yesterday?" She also brought about a dozen people and supplies. This bulky helicopter nicknamed Hippo is really useful.

Yarmolenko explained: "This is a helicopter with formal sales procedures and is temporarily hung in a travel agency, so a single cross-border approach to the Philippines will not be tracked too much. The air force here is too loose, and I will be cruising and flying at a low altitude after entering the territorial waters. However, if I want to be in this area for a long time in the future, it is best to obtain a business flight license from these countries, because we usually fly low altitudes in a short distance and don't have to go to the airport, so there are very few restrictions. The main solution is two points, fuel and licenses, and I can drive these two helicopters healthy forever!"

Yes, this island does not produce oil, and there is even only one gas station in the town, not air kerosene. You can’t ask the Chinese government for support, let alone China itself is beyond the reach of the edge of the South China Sea, and Natasha wants to read Wu Mengxi’s joke.
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