The Richest Man Yang Fei

There is a beautiful blue sea between the Ionian Sea, Aegean Sea and Mediterranean area.

In this sea area, there are countless large and small islands dotted here and there.

There is a small island about 200 kilometers off the southeastern coast of Greece.

The island has rich vegetation, beautiful beaches, and cliffs as high as 400 meters.

Of course, you can also enjoy the beautiful sunset.

One day in the summer of 2003, this island welcomed its owner, Yang Fei, the richest man in Asia.

A Dassault Falcon 900 private jet flew from a distant foreign land and landed on the tarmac of the island.

Dassault Falcon 900 produced in France.

Not only is this aircraft very luxurious, it also has extremely fast speeds.

It flies at speeds approaching six hundred miles per hour.

In addition, what is very attractive about this aircraft is that it can fly 4,750 nautical miles without stopping. It uses less fuel, significantly reduces carbon emissions, and can also operate at small airports in high-temperature and high-altitude areas. Land at a lower, safer speed.

This is also an important reason why Yang Fei chose it as his second private jet.

Yang Fei and others walked out of the plane.

A large number of workers were employed on the island. When Yang Fei was away, the workers maintained the island as neat and sanitary as the king's castle.

"Wow! It's so beautiful!" Chen Mo and Ning Xin were attracted by the beautiful scenery in front of them as soon as they got off the plane.

"Does this island have a name?" Chen Mo asked Yang Fei.

"Bubble." Yang Fei smiled slightly.

"Ah?" Of course Chen Mo understood the meaning of these two words and couldn't help but blush.

Yang Fei said: "There are golf courses, horse farms, and shooting ranges on the island."

When Mo Zi, Ma Feng and other bodyguards heard that there was a shooting range, they immediately became excited: "Master Fei, can we do target shooting? Blank rounds?"

"Are you kidding! How old are you? Are you still playing with blank ammunition?" Yang Fei shook his head.

"What about shooting plastic bullets?" Mouse smiled bitterly.

"Nonsense! Here,

Of course we have to play with live ammunition! "Yang Fei laughed.

"Live ammunition?" The bodyguards looked at each other, then jumped up with joy, "Live ammunition!"

Yang Fei said: "Don't forget, this is our own territory! On this island, I am the king. Of course I have to prepare real guns and real ammunition! You can come here to practice in the future. This is also for the safety of the island. Think defensively.”

"Oh my god, it's great! It's so powerful! Can I play now?" Mouse and others were eager to try.

Yang Fei said: "There is an ammunition depot in the basement. Whatever you want to play with, pick it out yourself!"

The bodyguards dispersed in a hurry.

"I really don't understand why all men like guns?" Chen Mo pursed his lips and smiled.

Yang Fei said: "You only need to think about why women like shopping, and you will understand why men like guns."

Ning Xin smiled and said, "Because it can fill an empty heart?"

"Hahaha!"

The buildings on the island are in the style of Western castles, built near the sea. Outside the tall walls is a 400-meter-high sea cliff. Unless you are superhuman, no one can climb up from here.

Outside the front gate is a large courtyard of thousands of square meters. On the castle wall, like the ancient city walls, there are carved forts and observation towers for defense. There are dozens of large and ferocious Tibetan mastiffs in the fort. The kind that can tear a buffalo into pieces in an instant.

Island life, survival and safety come first.

With Yang Fei's level of wealth, even a little more luxury would not be too much.

The maid prepared a sumptuous lunch.

After Yang Fei and the others had eaten, they went to the island for a walk.

The island is not big, but not small either. It has all the necessary facilities.

Just like Yang Fei said, this is his kingdom.

Quiet and elegant.

Apart from the sky and the earth, there is only the sea and the wind.

There are also occasional seabirds and fish passing by.

What surprised Yang Fei was that Chen Mo and Ning Xin also liked to play target shooting.

The recoil of the gun is very powerful. When he taught them how to shoot for the first time, Yang Fei practiced repeatedly and only loaded one bullet into the gun for them.

Even so, when Chen Mo and Ning Xin fired the first shot, their arms were still numb.

After Chen Mo pulled the trigger, the gun slammed back and fell out of his hand.

Her wrists and jaws ached.

Fortunately, she was wearing full armor and a hood, otherwise her face would have been bruised.

Wait for them to rest for a while, then let them do the second round.

This time, Yang Fei only loaded three bullets in the gun.

With the first experience, Shuangshu was prepared when launching this time.

Guns, for men and women alike, are easily addicted as long as they are touched in the hand. The two girls kept beating them until their arms were sore.

"No wonder you all like to play, it turns out it's really fun!" Chen Mo said with a smile, "Whenever you come here from now on, just bring us over to play together, okay?"

Yang Fei said: "Shanghai also has a shooting venue, but no live ammunition can be found."

"The power of the gun is also scary. When we shot the target just now, there was such a big hole in the target. If this person was shot, how could he bear it?" Ning Xin said, "I watch TV series There are many people who have been shot and are still getting braver as they fight! Isn’t it all fake?”

Yang Fei said: "The threat of bullets can be divided into many types. Most people do lose their combat effectiveness after being shot once. Some injuries are penetrating wounds, with blood flowing like a gun and unstoppable. Even if there is no Hitting a vital part can also make people unconscious instantly. The kind of person who is shot multiple times in a row and can charge with a machine gun, I guess it has more to do with fiction. However, I have never been on the battlefield, so I don’t know the specific situation. It’s very clear. It varies from person to person! It’s not easy to generalize.

Everyone went horse riding again.

The island is like a small hill. The overall terrain is not very flat, but among the unevenness, there are flat roads. This kind of terrain makes it easy for horse racing.

The entire island is a horse farm, and you can ride a horse as much as you want.

Yang Fei placed many archery targets along the road so that he could play with bows and arrows while riding.

He always believes that whether it is a man or a woman, physical exercise is most effective when combined with actual combat.

Raise an army for a thousand days, use it for a while.

In this life, you will inevitably encounter a time when you need to use your fists to speak. Once you reach that point, your usual practice will no longer be showy, and you will be able to defeat one or two ungrateful guys with your hands.

To put it bluntly, life will be smooth sailing and there will be no need for you to work hard. That is also a good thing. Your usual training should be regarded as strengthening your body.

Half a day passed before I knew it.

The most beautiful thing on the island is the summer evening.

A golden sunset, so close and so big, seems to be far away in the horizon, but also seems to be right in front of you.

Sitting in the grass on the edge of the cliff, watching the sunset, letting the sea breeze blow on my face, the feeling of the sunset coming out in an instant.

Chen Mo and Ning Xin sat on either side of Yang Fei.

Yang Fei was immersed in this poetic romance.

At some point, they both rested their heads on his shoulders.

The shadows of the three people were stretched very long by the setting sun...