For Wu Liang, the last few days were a little busier than the previous month and a half, whether it was transferring the entire Odaiba to Uncle Zheng, or trying to deal with Uncle Zheng's increasingly heavy curiosity, it was really worrying that there were several more white hairs.

Yamamoto Jintaro didn't have much reaction to the transfer of personnel rights, and said very easily that he would continue to assist Uncle Zheng in arranging the daily work of Odaiba, and at the same time exerted his consistent professionalism in addition to the neon people, he didn't ask about what he shouldn't ask, and he didn't even ask about Wu Liang's future whereabouts, which inevitably made Wu Liang a little sad. (After all, you've been your boss for more than half a year, how many questions will you die, don't you want to be so ruthless!) ）

The bigger opposition came from the old man Kato of the Okubo family, because he was old and worried that his precious young master Kaoru would lose his special care after his death, so his attitude was relatively tough. However, after Uncle Zheng promised to always guarantee Okubo's unique status and promised that he would not be sent to the battlefield, the speed of Mr. Kato's rebellion also refreshed Wu Liang's three views, not to mention being reserved, the old man almost immediately changed his course, saying that he would cooperate with Uncle Zheng's work well, and let people see the true face of what is called wall grass. (The old fox who smells the fish is unreliable, and he has no position at all!) ）

On the contrary, it was the boss of the Iron Anchor Society, the black-skinned girl, ---- Kagawa Alice expressed some reluctance to Wu Liang's departure, and he was still ridiculing that leaving with two big beauties was ill-intentioned, which attracted Wu Hao's eyes.

After getting acquainted, I found out that the black-skinned girl is the boss of the Iron Anchor Society, to put it bluntly, she is just an ordinary girl who is very playful, and her parents died early, but there is nothing in the city, if it were not for Uncle Zheng to assist his grandfather, these foundations left by his grandfather would not have been retained, and even I am afraid that I will be sold to Southeast Asia, not to mention the expansion of the power of the Iron Anchor Society to the whole of South Asia.

In this way, it also one-sidedly confirmed Uncle Zheng's ability, so that Wu Liang could rest assured that the lives of Odaiba and nearly a thousand compatriots would be in his hands.

Uncle Zheng, who is himself half Chinese, naturally inherited the tolerant mentality of the Chinese, and like Wu Liang, he adopted a policy of treating many survivors in Odaiba equally, regardless of his previous identity and nationality, as long as he sweats, he will definitely get the due reward, so that the small chaos caused by the change of leadership quickly subsided, and the operation of developing the remaining Odaiba and collecting sea supplies was also carried out steadily as planned, and everything was as if nothing had happened.

There is no time to be sad and sad, Wu Liang, who has already had an experience, has seen the parting thing very openly, and is now using the manpower on Odaiba to work overtime to make various prefabricated components needed to arrange traps, and by the way, with the assistance of the gun commander of the destroyer King Kong, eight rocket-assisted torpedoes were unloaded from the MK-41 vertical launch compartment, and the rocket-assisted flight system of four of them was saved, and the remaining four MK46 torpedoes were converted into real killer weapons in trap warfare. As long as it is placed in a chain minefield, once it is triggered, the 44.5 kg high explosive will teach the opponent how to behave.

Aside from the rush process, the tactics of attracting dead bodies with sound traps and relying on broken bridges to brush up a large number of bonus points have been carried out for eighteen consecutive days, and while all the survivors are about to lose patience due to the noise, more than 300,000 dead bodies within the urban area of the bed owner city have also been cleaned up, and only a very small number of disabled dead bodies with inflexible legs and feet remain (congenital disabilities or the lower half of the body is eaten too cleanly in the process of passive death). Still stumbling around the bridgehead barricade, waiting for the free-handed garrison to come and exterminate it, so that the plan to clear the dead bodies of the city can draw a not-so-perfect end.

With the eighteen days of non-stop noise bombardment, the reward points skyrocketed to more than 300,000 in one go, allowing Wu Liang to leapfrog from a small dick who worked hard for hundreds or thousands of reward points to the intermediate stage of capitalism, and incarnated into a middle class with a six-figure net worth, waiting to return to the main god space to further improve his strength, wow Ka!

Although the bloodline and skill exchange function are gone, but I still have a very useful life-saving skill on my body, not to mention that it can also increase my physical attributes, and if I nod my head in one breath, I can at least let myself have the most basic life-saving ability, and it is not too difficult to act a little cautiously to protect Sakura, which is a blessing in misfortune.

After retracting several vehicles, and stuffing the storage space of himself and Sakura, Wu Liang took Sakura Reiko, Poison Island Tsuneko and Alice Little Lori, who had been gathered on the runabout by himself early after the last hour, left the seventh platform, and went around in a small circle near Odaiba, silently saying goodbye to the base that had been built with a year's painstaking efforts, and casually turned the rudder and sailed to the sea, picking a gangway with a yellow flag, The iron ore carrier, which said it had completed the cleanup but did not have much practical value in transporting the goods, climbed up and waited quietly for the countdown to end.

Sakura, who knew the teleportation process very calmly, took out a drink from the small backpack behind Wu Liang and gave it to Poison Island Tsuneko and Alice Lori, and after telling the two not to leave too far, the wind blew on the deck, without interrupting Wu Liang's thinking at all.

Poison Island Tsuneko noticed something abnormal, and he didn't bring any of the luggage that had been packed, not to mention that there was only a little food and drink and a little banknote in the backpack on Wu Liang's back, which was purely a trick. Even the vehicle only chose a small runabout that could not run far, and it can be said that there are unspeakable loopholes everywhere. However, Poison Island didn't ask much, because she believed that Wu Liang herself would say sooner or later that even if she asked, it would be in vain to ask.

The only one who didn't know was the little Lori Alice.,This little girl thought that this time she came out just to play and relax.,I'm teasing the seagull with the snacks in my pocket.,Playing quite happily alone.,I didn't notice the increasingly serious faces of Poison Island Tsuneko and Sakura Reiko.。

In Wu Liang immersed in thinking, time ticked and ticked by rapidly, thirty minutes can be said to be fleeting, and when there were only three minutes left in the countdown, Sakura stepped forward to wake up Wu Liang, and greeted Poison Island Tsumiko and Little Lori Alice, and the four of them stood arm by arm in a circle......!