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It's safe in Istanbul!

What?

Is this turkey chicken?

Isn’t that the territory of the beautiful lady?

Pick up the cargo and head straight to the airport in a big way. In most countries, there is no security check process for private jets.

It can be simply understood as having the right to confidentiality, because it is a private person.

Taking this book as an example, the "Aviation Law" prohibits the bringing of dangerous goods into the aircraft, but the security inspection of private aircraft is entrusted to the captain and the flying unit.

A man named Ghosn faced four charges in the book, including underreporting huge amounts of income and passing on personal investment losses to Nissan. The court was originally scheduled to hear Ghosn's case in April 2020, but then he ran away on a private plane.

Afterwards, the Ministry of Land, Infrastructure, Transport and Tourism announced that large luggage on private jets at Japan's four major airports must undergo security checks.

Not to mention whether the private jet requires security inspection, Sean's golden palace is parked on the tarmac waiting, and the Turks don't dare to open their mouths to check Sean's private jet.

This is a provocation to Dad and is not allowed!

On the plane, Sean was waiting in the warehouse. Looking at the six large boxes that were brought up, Sean rubbed his hands excitedly.

This may be the most...dangerous toy in the world.

"Can you open the box and let me take a look?" Sean looked at Redman eagerly.

Redman looked helpless, "Sir, this thing is just a metal cone, it looks very rough."

"Just tell me if it's dangerous and whether it can be fully closed after opening it." Sean asked eagerly.

"Of course." Redman shook his head silently and said no more nonsense. Who makes this the boss?

Seeing Redman unpacking the box, Sean was filled with anticipation.

There are many rich people and presidents in the world, but only a few of them have personally touched a nuclear bomb!

Of course, this is not a book. People in this book have experienced it personally and are pure men!

After a long time, the metal box was opened. Sean quickly leaned over the box and looked inside. It was indeed a cone-shaped, blackened iron bucket, but it looked strange!

Just as he was about to touch it, he suddenly thought of something and turned to look at Redman, "Is there no radiation leakage?"

"The radioactive material is placed at the bottom. Theoretically, it will not leak out until it is detonated. You can rest assured." Redman thought for a while. Although Lao Maozi's stuff is rough, there should be no problem with this basic principle.

Sean felt relieved now and reached out to stroke the projectile back and forth. It felt so good!

It's more refreshing than touching a woman's penis.

"Just such a small thing can explode with the equivalent of 2 million tons and can destroy a city. Really, humans are really devils!" Sean sighed as he touched it in circles.

Redman rolled his eyes, knowing that you wanted to get them back, so he got six of them at once!

He has been dealing with nuclear bombs for more than ten years, but he has no interest at all.

"This is a strategic nuclear bomb with a relatively large yield, and the other three are tactical nuclear bombs." Redman explained beside Sean.

"What is the yield of tactical nuclear bombs?"

"The Soviets are all lunatics, and the tactical nuclear bombs are also 100,000 tons!" Redman said with great dissatisfaction.

"Is it big? Bigger than Fatty?"

"The fat man is 20,000 tons."

Sean's hand froze, and he slowly turned to look at Redman, "Twenty thousand tons?"

Redman nodded heavily, "That's why I say the Soviets are crazy!"

"Tactical nuclear bombs are used to directly support land, sea, and air battlefield operations and attack important targets within the enemy's operational and tactical depth. They are not used to destroy enemy cities on a large scale. Most of our American nuclear bombs are kiloton-level and

The 10,000-ton level, but most of the Soviets are 100,000-ton level, so I say they are crazy."

"What the hell, Fatty, I remember causing 100,000 casualties, right? Are you telling me this is a tactic?" Shawn's face was filled with astonishment.

"But in fact, only 7,000 square meters of buildings were razed to the ground. If the target is a military building, the scope will be narrower. As battlefield support, it is necessary to destroy important enemy facilities, such as missile bases, airports, etc.

The artillery occupies an area that is just right." Redman shrugged, "This is still counting flat land. If it is a mountainous area, the effect will be even worse."

"After all, the target of this thing is not the city or civilians. It cannot be calculated based on fat men and little boys."

Sean gave a thumbs up and said, "When it comes time to use nuclear weapons, I hope you can still say this."

"Uh..." Redman looked embarrassed, this is nonsense.

When the German army bombed London and the Japanese army bombed Guangzhou, they didn't care whether they were civilians or not. They all used nuclear weapons. Who can guarantee that they can restrain themselves?

Saudi Arabia has acquired 36 Dong-3 missiles, and the total yield exceeds that of Fatty. This is why Silhouette shrank immediately as soon as the missile launcher was pulled out last year. Even if there was no radiation damage, Silvoser did not dare to test its power.

Besides, who knows if I got it wrong...

Of course, this is none of Sean's business. It is estimated that at least this will not happen to him while he is alive.

Not wanting to think too much, Sean asked Redman to open a tactical nuclear bomb again and take a look. It was almost full of iron lumps.

"Tell me, can you try finding an island?" Sean turned to look at Redman and said slowly.

Redman was shocked and hugged Sean, "Sir, boss, this idea is too dangerous, this is absolutely not okay!"

"Once the private possession of nuclear bombs becomes public, you are screwed!"

Sean shook off Redman and pouted, okay.

In fact, it doesn't matter if some people know about it. The most they can say is that Sean has a persecution delusion and nothing else. But if you detonate one in public just to see the effect, it's too much.

"Boss, if you are really interested in watching, you can talk to the Foot Covering Building. You can go watch when they conduct nuclear tests. It's not a big deal," Redman reassured.

Yes, Sean suddenly realized that this might be a misunderstanding in his thinking. In his eyes, nuclear bombs were so awesome, but he just forgot that his identity was different from the past.

One day later, Kuching, airport.

Sean's private plane landed here.

The nuclear bomb cannot be transported back to the United States. It's not that Sean can't take it back. Will anyone dare to board his plane to inspect it after it lands at Newark Airport?

The problem is that it's useless to get this thing back. It's not a grenade. You can throw it away in your hand. Of course, if you have to detonate it manually, it's not impossible.

Normally, this thing requires a ballistic missile to be launched, and the East 1 can complete this task. It is impossible for Sean to deploy the East 1 in the United States.

At present, the dozens of Dong-1s in his hand are arranged in Southeast Asia, the Middle East, and northern Africa.

Therefore, Sean finally chose to send these six big toys to Natuna Island, find a small island there, and build an underwater weapons depot for storage.

I didn’t stay in Kuching for a long time, and I didn’t go to see my grandson. The reason why I landed here was because there has not yet been a large airport built on Natuna Island.

We took a boat directly from the dock to Natuna. Sean asked about the maintenance of this thing.

"It's pretty easy to maintain. I checked this batch and it's just been five years since the last maintenance, so it's not urgent." Redman said with a smile.

“Do nuclear bombs have a lifespan?”

"Yes, uranium bombs used to be used, but later plutonium-239 was used. Plutonium is formed by the transformation of uranium-238 through neutron irradiation. It is cheaper, less difficult to manufacture, more powerful, and has a half-life of 24,000 years."

"Can this thing last for 24,000 years?" Sean looked surprised.

"No, no, no, that's not the calculation. It's more complicated. You just need to know that the Soviet Union's early plutonium bombs can only be stored for 10 years, while the United States can store them for 15 years." Redman said with a proud look.

"No matter how good the American products are, they won't sell them to me!" Sean rolled his eyes, "What now?"

"Those early plutonium bombs were dismantled and diluted for civilian use. Today's nuclear bombs made by the Soviet Union can be stored for 70 years, and those made by the United States can be stored for 100 years. Our products are good!"

"It's about maintenance." Sean has nothing to say about Redman's pride. It's good. It's better than a traitor, so he doesn't feel relieved yet.

"The high-precision mechanical and electronic devices, ballistic computers, electronic components and other metal and plastic parts here need to be replaced at a certain time. The only problem is that we need to produce the parts ourselves separately, and we are not able to mass-produce them yet.

It's made in a laboratory, this..." Redman spread his hands.

"This is easy to handle. I have many laboratories under my name. You can dismantle some in advance and send them to be copied. This will save you from being helpless later." Sean waved his hand. Money has never been an issue.

It’s just six, not tens of thousands of them like in the United States, which costs tens of billions of dollars a year.

It is actually relatively simple to store this thing, an ordinary reinforced concrete building is enough. The most important thing is to prevent theft, which is not a big problem.

When it comes to robbery, Sean is an expert!

…

After solving the problem of planting 6 nuclear bombs, Sean has finally fulfilled his wish, which is quite satisfying.

By the way, I was concerned about the demolition and reconstruction issues here on Natuna Island.

The Indonesian side has completely given up on the show, and the Brooke Dynasty is still trying its best, but many people, especially the many indigenous people who cannot write their own names, are generally more difficult to deal with.

You reason with him, and he uses force with you. The Brooke Dynasty will take him away directly, and the rest will be handed over to Neil's pirates.

Then, there was no more, and the last remaining group of die-hards could not stand it for a long time, and ran away on the broken boat at the pier...

The original houses were extremely dilapidated, and few of them were visible. Now they have been bulldozed and rebuilt.

According to Sean's plan, Natuna Island will be tax-free for finance, tax-free for inheritance, a tourist destination, and at the same time open to gambling and pornographic industries.

In addition, it will be an important transit point from Asia to Europe in the future, undertaking functions such as cargo transit, ship maintenance, petrochemical industry, and financial transit. Natuna Island is now Sean's private territory. In addition to diplomacy, it is handled by Brooke.

, everything else is what Sean says, including the law.

Sean is not worried about security issues at all. He has the final say in black and white... What should be worrying is those guys who don't abide by the law!

A team from the United States was used for the design. According to the design team's estimation, docks, docks, main roads, urban drainage, sewage treatment, line laying, signal tower planning, city government buildings, street landscapes, parks, squares... are all included.

Infrastructure projects.

Not mentioning the design costs, the cost of these projects alone, according to calculations by the team here in the United States, is US$7.5 billion.

After all, Natuna is just an island, with no basic industry at all. Including the food and drink for the workers, everything needs to be transported from abroad, which is very costly.

This is the basis for building a city!

These are all underestimated.

How could Sean spend so much money on this? The concept of cash flow of 7.5 billion can make the pound pounding in a mess!

So, after settling the six big treasures, Sean turned around and flew straight to Yanjing.

After resting for a day at the palace, Sean went to the construction department the next day. As soon as the planning drawings were laid out, the ministry was shocked!

It’s not that the ministries and commissions have never done such big projects, including projects that are ten times bigger than this, nor that they have never gone abroad. The problem is that they were all aided constructions before, so it’s not bad without any money!

Now, earn foreign exchange!

When will the construction department also be able to earn foreign exchange?

It is now 1991, and foreign construction companies are making money in the north. There is no way, whether it is equipment or technology, the north is indeed lagging behind.

It is not difficult to understand the reason why the parts vibrate!

"Don't worry, Mr. Sean, you are an old friend of our Chinese people. If the task is entrusted to us, just rest assured and ensure that the task is completed in the shortest possible time!" the leader assured Sean, patting his chest.

"If you don't trust me, I won't come here. Let's talk about the price." Sean didn't mention the quality.

As we all know, in China, the best products are always sold to foreigners, and the remaining defective products are sold domestically.

There are even more conscientious companies that use defective products to make money in China and use them to subsidize high-end products for foreigners. Ahem, don’t think of it.

Closer to home, when the price was mentioned, the leader was a little dumbfounded. He looked up at the clock hanging on the wall. Has it been ten minutes since we came in to talk?

Or is it that several days have actually passed, but I just didn’t realize it...that’s outrageous!

Without any preparation time, he couldn't figure out what price he should charge.

But looking at Sean's eyes, he couldn't shirk it. As a big leader, he couldn't make the decision. That seemed too irresponsible and amateurish. How could he win the trust of international friends?

In high-level plans, one of the purposes of overseas aid to Xinjiang is to demonstrate the power of the north. The ability to build large and super large buildings is a manifestation of comprehensive capabilities.

Therefore, this order must be won. Price has never been the most critical factor. Of course, it is good to make money.

After thinking about it for a moment, the leader stretched out a finger to make a gesture.

Sean was stunned for a moment, as if he had seen a legendary scene. Could this be a revision of history?

He couldn't help but laugh out loud. The big leader looked confused as he laughed. He thought he had set a high price, "The price is still negotiable."

"Okay, one billion is one billion!" Sean slapped his thigh in cooperation, "That's it!"

"Pfft!" The big leader suddenly burst into laughter. He really couldn't control it. After all, he was not a professional negotiator. He was worth 100 million at that moment!

Unable to get excited, he quickly added, "Ahem, I, I mean US dollars."

"Of course it's US dollars. Does the leader look down on me? Can I still give ringgit?" Sean looked unhappy, as if he had been greatly insulted.

"Haha, of course not, of course not!" Leaders are professionals and generally won't laugh unless they can't help it!

1991, one billion US dollars, what a concept!