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August on Anru Island was scorching, the sun baking the earth.

Today, Anru Island is an incredibly bustling modern city. Perhaps its size cannot compare to major cities like Shanghai or Kyoto, but its architecture and prosperity are by no means inferior.

Anru Port is the only seaport on Anru Island. Every day, this massive port handles countless goods. This port is the engine driving the development of Anru Island and Crescent City.

Anru Port is also where Anru Island's fishing boats dock. Every morning and evening, a large number of fishing boats moor at Anru Port.

Evening at Anru Port.

Zheng Fei is an ordinary employee of Pasa Ocean Fisheries Company. His job is to receive the fishermen's catch at Anru Port every day and transport it to the company's factories for further processing.

Like him, there are many people waiting here every evening. Some are his colleagues from Pasa Ocean Fisheries Company, and others are from some of the emerging small fishing companies on Anru Island.

Compared to Pasa Ocean Fisheries Company, which is backed by the behemoth Yuncheng Biotechnology, the size of other small fishing companies is insignificant. However, both Fang Cheng and the Pasa Islands government welcome these emerging small businesses.

This indicates that the market economy of the Pasa Islands is on the rise, rather than remaining stagnant as before.

"Old John, you've had a good haul today!" Zheng Fei wiped sweat with his left hand, while his other hand directed the sailors on the fishing boat to move the frozen catch into the containers.

"Zheng, here, have a smoke!" The dark-skinned Old John hurriedly pulled out a crumpled pack of Zhonghua cigarettes from his dirty pants pocket. These were high-end tobacco imported from China.

Old John carefully took out a cigarette, somewhat reluctantly, and handed it over.

Zheng Fei took the cigarette, put it in his mouth, and Old John immediately lit a lighter, shielding the flame with his left hand and carefully offering the flame with his right hand.

"Hiss!"

Zheng Fei took a puff of smoke, a satisfied expression on his face.

Zheng Fei is not a native of the Pasa Islands. As his name suggests, he used to be a Chinese, but now he has changed his nationality and become a member of the Pasa Islands.

To be honest, he is very grateful for his choice. He originally thought that coming to a country dominated by black people would inevitably lead to bullying, but the opposite was true. The Chinese have a very high status in the Pasa Islands. In addition, the number of Chinese in the Pasa Islands is small, and the local Chinese are simply first-class citizens of the Pasa Islands. Any promising and easy job is always given priority to the Chinese, including government civil servants.

If a Chinese person wants to enter politics, it is much simpler and easier than for ordinary residents of the Pasa Islands.

However, no citizens of the Pasa Islands object to this, because their current good life was brought about by a Chinese person, and the locals are deeply grateful to the Chinese.

Because Zheng Fei only received nine years of compulsory education and only has a junior high school diploma, he only became a fish catch buyer for Pasa Ocean Fisheries Company.

Don't underestimate this profession. In fact, a fish catch buyer is a very lucrative job. This can be seen from the attitude of the boatswain Old John, who usually shouts orders on the fishing boat, but now nods and bows to Zheng Fei.

"Zheng, look, our catch today is all fresh, not a single dead fish!" Old John carefully boasted from the side.

Zheng Fei nodded, watching the sailors move the catch while saying, "Okay, this isn't our first time working together. I still trust your character."

Old John smiled upon hearing this, his dark face glowing in the evening sunset.

"By the way, has Jeff returned yet?" Old John chatted with Zheng Fei for a while, then looked around and asked.

"Well, not yet..." Before he could finish speaking, Zheng Fei saw a white fishing boat sailing towards the port. It was Jeff's fishing boat. "Speak of the devil, and he appears. Look, Jeff is back!"

Zheng Fei pointed to the fishing boat in the distance and said with a smile.

A dozen minutes later, Jeff's fishing boat stopped.

"How's the harvest today?" Zheng Fei walked towards Jeff's fishing boat, shouting loudly towards the fishing boat from a distance.

Unexpectedly, Jeff was like a lost soul. As soon as the fishing boat docked at the port, he ran down from the fishing boat, shouting, "There... there's a fleet, right near Anru Island!!!"

"There's a fleet invading!!!"

"A fleet invading?!"

"..."

Anru Port became chaotic with Jeff's roar, and the entire Anru Port became panic-stricken.

...

Since returning from England, Fang Cheng had been holed up in the Hive Biological Laboratory for the past few days, but Sean still had no clue about the creature known as the cloned Great Demon.

"Fang Cheng!"

Suddenly, Yun Meng's voice sounded in Fang Cheng's mind.

"What's wrong?"

"There's an aircraft carrier fleet loitering near Anru Island's territorial waters!"

"Which country's aircraft carrier fleet is it?" Fang Cheng asked with a frown.

In the world, there are only a few countries that possess an aircraft carrier fleet. Besides the five major powers, only a few strong countries have aircraft carrier fleets.

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"It's the British Queen Elizabeth."

"Is it this one?" Suddenly, Fang Cheng seemed to remember something and smiled, "The last two F-35B carrier-based aircraft were from this aircraft carrier fleet, right?"

"Yes, Fang Cheng."

Hearing this, Fang Cheng nodded.

"Hmph! I didn't look for trouble with you, but you took the initiative to come to my door!" Fang Cheng sneered, a touch of grim coldness in his eyes.

The British aircraft carrier fleet is not the Black and White Towers of another world. Fang Cheng has no fear of this navy.

"That's good. Our mecha units haven't participated in many actual battles yet. This is a good opportunity to test and see whether the aircraft carrier fleet is stronger or my mecha units are more powerful."

...

On August 17th, the British Foreign Office filed a serious protest with the United Nations, protesting that the Pasa Islands had shot down two of their F-35B carrier-based aircraft performing long-range missions in the South Pacific for no reason, and demanding that the Pasa Islands apologize and compensate for this reckless behavior.

This protest from the United Kingdom immediately brought the Pasa Islands, a small South Pacific country that had been almost forgotten, into the public eye.

Netizens and military commentators from various countries directly exploded on online media and television media.

"Excuse me, which country is the Pasa Islands?"

"I searched Google Maps for a long time, but I still couldn't find this country!"

"Britain is really getting worse and worse. This small country can bully it. The former empire on which the sun never sets, alas..."

"Well done!"

"Doesn't anyone suspect anything? I checked, and the Pasa Islands' army has less than a thousand people, no navy, and it seems that the strongest weapon is a Cobra attack helicopter purchased a few years ago. Can this army shoot down two fifth-generation aircraft?"

"Who knows?"

On the Internet, netizens from various countries expressed their opinions, but except for the United Kingdom, almost everyone's voice was the same: they were happy to see it happen.

After all, this incident was as funny as Charlie Chaplin knocking out Tyson with one punch.