Marching into the Adriatic
The cramped seaplane was very unsteady, and the air currents from the sea below seemed to be able to sweep this little thing away at any moment. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Zhiluo Yuanxiang peeked at Zhao Xie, that handsome face, no matter how bright or dark the light was, looked like a god from any angle, which made her heart move. For so many years, in her heart, there is indeed no man who can compare with him.
Since the embarrassing warning that night, Zhao Xie has never said anything to her that has nothing to do with the "disappearance of the research center". At this moment, his eyes were staring faintly at the sea in front of him through the porthole of the small plane, thinking about something related to the Adriatic island chain.
Zhiluo Yuanxiang didn't dare to ask, women will more or less have one or two points of respect for the man they really love, and in her, they are even more in awe.
But in her heart, she has never once reflected on whether what she has said and done for so many years is right. Even when she faked her death and saw that the man she loved was completely crazy and almost completely ruined, she never questioned the path she chose. On the contrary, she seized the chaotic opportunity and quickly opened up the underwater road from Yuncun to the border of Weinan to establish a "ghost market", taking advantage of the inaccessible mountainous area of Weinan where only the local sparse and ignorant mountain people lived, to open up a large base for planting "blue flower", a new type of drug raw material.
After "subduing" Mu Bai, she succeeded in making this young man who loved her her contact person in the Xijing Military Region and the border of Longguo.
The back that Zhao Xie saw in Weinan's "ghost market" was indeed Mu Bai's, and Mu Bai had been active for a long time as the agent of "Mrs. Xiang" here at that time.
The grandson of Mu Lao, chief of staff of the Xijing Military Region, is also a powerless scholar, and his dual identity provides a good curtain for his concealment.
Everything is the price that this young man paid for his fantasy and the love between him and Ori Luo Yuanxiang.
And now, after Zhao Xie came to Odes and joined "Apocalypse", Ori Luo Yuanxiang's eyes no longer pretended to be someone else. What Mu Bai, he also worked hard to get his hands on it at that time, but now with Tian Huanhuan, he was thrown into the research institute in the depths of the Sumos Snow Mountain, and he didn't think about it at all.
Of course, this kind of action, what's the use of bringing a show.
The plane began to pull down the dive, descending rapidly.
In the distance, you can see a black ribbon of terrain on the horizon, slightly undulating.
That is the main island of the Adriatic island chain, lying in the middle of the sea. Hidden deep in the sea, this land that is difficult to control in the surrounding countries was once a paradise for pirates, fugitives, mutineers and killers!
Later, since there were more and more super-first-class killers gathered on Adriatic Island, the competition for survival here became more and more tense. Gradually, the lone pirates with their own seaplanes, scattered fugitives and renegade mercenaries who were hiding with lawsuits on their backs, all struggled to survive under the pressure of this group of professional killers and fled one after another.
Since then, Adriatic has become synonymous with "killer island".
Zhao Xie and the others had already transported the "shadow warriors" of Orira Haraka here in two batches in advance by a passing cargo ship - the so-called delivery was actually that when the cargo ship passed through this sea area, these people put on diving equipment, put the underwater motorcycle into the water with a sling, and jumped down by themselves. Everything was carried out without the steamers stopping, so as not to alarm the people on the island.
Fortunately, the killers on the island were very loyal to their profession, and the extraordinarily obedient ones drove the pirates out of the way. So now, this group of fierce gods and evil people on the island rarely harass passing cargo ships and cruise ships.
Zhao Xie and Zhiluo Yuanxiang have noble status, and their time and energy are extremely precious, so it is impossible to slowly come over on a freighter with these subordinates.
Their seaplanes were eye-catching enough that it was impossible to get any closer to the Adriatic, so they had to put on their gear and swim through it.
According to the distance and the physical fitness of the two people, this is not a short distance, and it takes about two to three hours of diving.
The two put on wetsuits with dual functions of cold insulation and waterproofing, put on air tanks on their backs, and everything was ready, got into the water, and swam forward. As soon as they swam a safe distance, the pilot immediately pulled the seaplane up and flew away in the other direction.
The water was silent, dark, and the light floated overhead.
Zhao Xie remembered for a moment that he was diving in the "Tongyun Lake" in Yun Village with Su Yan at that time, and the sky was also like this above his head, Su Yan was obviously a little afraid of the strange lake that alternated between hot and cold, and followed him silently.
That was the beginning of the two of them enduring all the calculations together.
And now, the culprit was next to him, and he followed him equally quietly, occasionally glancing at him through the diving goggles that covered half of his face.
It's a mixed feeling.
Zhao Xie tried not to distract himself, nor did he look back, and swam forward. Time passed quickly and dissatisfied, and after swimming for more than an hour, they were soon approaching the edge of the land, the water was gradually getting shallower, and there was more sand on the bottom of the sea than coral and hard rocks, and they were approaching the edge of the Adriatic Island.
At this moment, a force close to intuition dominated Zhao Xie, making him look back.
Just behind the slender figure of Orira Haraka, a black figure approached quickly, his posture was so fast that it didn't look like a human, obviously extremely familiar with both the water and the sea.
In the blink of an eye, the figure had already rushed behind Orira Haraka, one strong arm wrapped around her neck, and the other hand flashed with cold light, and without hesitation, cut the hose connected to her gas tank!
This man came alone, and he was too arrogant!
Zhao Xie turned around and swam over, his speed was slightly weaker than that person, but in the midst of the chaos of Orira Haraxiang, one hand grabbed the wrist of the man holding the knife, giving Zhao Xie a little time.
As soon as he exerted the strength of his wrists with both hands, a muffled sound could be heard under the water, and the man's neck was broken, and he fell limp and collapsed, gradually floating upwards with the current.
Zhao Xie grabbed the corpse, and if he was allowed to surface, it wouldn't be long before the killers on the entire Adriatic Island would know that someone had invaded.
These people usually work in isolation and are not united, but if someone really comes to the Adriatic Island, even a dog knows to protect his homeland!
Looking back at Orira Haraka, she was struggling with her limbs in the water. The pipe connected to the air tank was very strong, but the man's knife was unusually sharp, and although it was not cut, it made a sharp cut in it!
Now, the air in the gas tank, as well as the air in the Orirahara's incense lungs, were all bubbling out of this opening, merging into a string of panicked bubbles.