On the sea, a fleet is coming in the wind and waves.
"Mr. Ning, take a look. These are 12 sets of design sketches that were rushed out overnight. Please take a look." A man handed over a folder.
Mr. Ning stood on the deck, looking at Shunchang Iron Ore Island, which could be seen vaguely in the distance, and took the folder and opened it and started reading.
Inside is a plan designed based on the terrain of Shunchang Iron Ore Island according to his requirements. After all, he is a big customer. If he wins this order, the project cost will be at least one billion.
So they worked overnight on the ship and came up with 12 sets of plans. I don’t believe you can even look down on any of them.
Mr. Ning said nothing, but looked through the design plans carefully.
His request was very simple, with the mine as the main body and an inverted triangular building like a honeycomb from the inside.
In other words, it is buried deep underground.
The bottom is naturally the magic circle used to connect to the underworld. He will naturally arrange this after the building is completed.
There must also be a huge warehouse group, which must be prevented from intruding by outsiders. It is best to design it like a maze.
There is no need for a high-rise building at the top. It is not safe enough in the event of a typhoon or something.
Instead, the building entrance is flush with the ground and can accommodate various helicopters and transport aircraft. The railway track leading to the port also needs to be rebuilt, and all aspects are designed to serve commercialization.
There was one set of plans that he was particularly satisfied with, and he had designed all the requirements.
It seems that in order to promote this set of plans, the other 11 sets are more or less contrary to his wishes. Looking at the past, this set is the most satisfactory.
As long as it meets their own requirements, Mr. Ning will not point out their little tricks.
To build this building, the most critical thing is the huge open-pit mine on the island.
Its size, depth, soil quality and other data must be personally surveyed before starting to design serious engineering drawings.
He even brought in construction trucks, not to mention the mines, the entire island's roads, docks, and infrastructure all needed to be rebuilt.
Otherwise, just pulling the materials to the mine would affect his progress.
"We've decided on plan No. 9. Once you get to the island and you survey the results, give me a quote as soon as possible." Mr. Ning returned the folder to the other party. It was just a sketch. There was no need for him to keep it.
As for the sketch, which he had already memorized in his mind, the plan could not fool him.
The fleet docked at the pier, and before they even got off the ship, they heard a faint rumble coming from the island.
One after another, it seemed like someone was blasting on the island.
"Boss, let's go take a look first." The subordinates in the company said immediately.
Ning always brings people to build a house, and it does not involve what he wants to do privately, so he brings many people from the company.
We can't ask him, a CEO, to pick up sand and dust himself or go to the construction site to supervise.
The most he can do is take time to check on the progress of the project. After it is completed, everyone on the island will be evacuated and replaced by his silicone mechanical army.
"Yeah." Mr. Ning responded.
When the subordinate got to the dock, he shouted: "Boss, there is something strange here."
Mr. Ning walked off the boat and looked at the huge shark bone that had been chewed down to only the bones. It was very fresh, and at first glance it was not a historical relic.
There are also tents, barbecue grills, camping tables and chairs, fruit wine, women's sunglasses and other items on the pier.
This set of camping equipment is very similar to the one he bought when he was young and ignorant but didn't take it apart.
No, it should be the same style.
The people who come to the island have relatively good economic conditions, and there are also women.
Although he didn't see any other boats at the pier, this set of camping equipment cost more than 600,000 yuan, and most people wouldn't buy it.
As for why he bought it, people who have never camped before will of course want to buy the best equipment and maybe have more fun.
Shark bones, bloodstains on the dock, a ship that never returned, women...
"Boom! Boom!" The rumbling sound continued from the island.
Mr. Ning frowned and looked at the center of the island. Although he really couldn't imagine what kind of event would happen if these things were put together, something must have happened on the island.
monster?
Now that he is a demon, his thoughts are different from those of normal people.
If it were really a monster, all of his subordinates would be food delivered to his doorstep.
Not to mention the pension, the Foreign Bureau will make him bankrupt.
Therefore, in order to protect these mortals, Mr. Ning ordered: "You wait here. If I don't call after 47 minutes, you will get on the boat and leave immediately."
"Boss!" Everyone was shocked, what was the opening line of such a thriller.
He said majestically: "Do you understand?"
"Yes!" Everyone was shocked and immediately agreed in unison.
They had heard about the boss's abilities, and it seemed that he had been in contact with some mysterious force. The details were unclear.
But now none of the security guards hired by the company can beat the boss.
And there is a legend that the boss secretly hides a gun.
The fewer people who see this kind of thing, the better.
So, the people in the company watched Mr. Ning walk up the mountain on his own.
After his figure disappeared at the end of the road, someone whispered: "Why is it 47 minutes, not 30 or an hour?"
"The boss must have calculated the time it would take him to walk to the top." Someone explained, although it was also a guess.
"Isn't it really just to show off?"
"..."
"Personnel should call and talk to you shortly."
"I'm just kidding. The boss must have calculated the best time. How can mortals like us see through it?"
Mr. Ning held the Spirit-Charging Treasure in a place where no one could see him. He moved five or six meters away in one step and strode towards the mining area.
Soon, he came to the mine pit and saw a woman standing by the pit from a distance. She didn't notice his arrival because of the roar.
This woman's back looks so familiar.
Mr. Ning looked towards the place where the sound came from and saw a nightmare.
Jiu Motoko was flying in mid-air in the mine. With the roar and rocks flying, a finger cot-shaped magic weapon flew back into her hand.
As her spiritual power surged, the one-meter-long finger cot hit a cave on the rock wall with a whistling sound.
Following a loud noise that was several times louder than before, there was the sound of thousands of horses galloping.
Jiu Yuanzi flew back instantly and landed next to Gong Yangyan.
At the same time, in the cave more than ten meters wide, the gravel was pushed out by the influx of seawater, and the seawater poured into the mine.
Gong Yangyan shouted excitedly: "Sister Jiu, we succeeded!"
"Sister Jiu, you are so powerful. You can make a tunnel out of such a thick rock by one person. This is the ability of gods to move mountains and seas!"
"Long live the wine sister, you are indeed my wine sister, she is so awesome!"
She was flattering and took pictures for free, but her composition skills were so poor that she could only shout out sentences such as "awesome" and "awesome".
Jiu Motoko shook his sore right hand, raised his eyebrows and said indifferently: "This is nothing. It's good that I didn't blow up this island."
"Blow up Pingdao, that's awesome." Gongyang Yan had already put the fresh-keeping box on the ground, and now she clapped her hands.
Jiu Yuanzi smiled and said: "It's just not necessary, just open a lake. From now on we can build a boat and go boating on the lake. It will be so leisurely and contented."
Suddenly, she felt something was wrong, which was a physical reaction to sensing danger.
Jiu Yuanzi turned around suddenly and saw a man standing in front of an abandoned hut in the distance, Mr. Ning.
He was quietly watching this scene happen with an expression that left Jiu Motoko speechless.
If I had to describe it, it would be like a piece of bread that had just been spread with chocolate sauce and was stepped on by a wild cat.
The expression on his face as he then ran around the whole house leaving chocolate plum footprints everywhere.
Jiu Motoko thought so.
