7-31 Last night on the freighter

Under the pier in the No. 5 storage area, Naoto Araki was panting as he held on to the thick cement pier, and a bullet pierced a hole in his waist and bled a lot, but fortunately he did not hurt his internal organs. With the physical foundation laid by years of training, Araki held on, and he climbed the iron ladder to the shore with difficulty, and as far as the eye could see, the fire was raging and in disarray.

The special branch mobile team members urgently dispatched in China suffered heavy casualties, and the other party still left room for attack, not guns to greet the vital point, some team members were just broken kneecaps, but this showed the other party's viciousness, not to let you die neatly, but to let you spend the rest of your life with prostheses and wheelchairs.

The fire brigade had arrived, and the fire was controlled with a water hose, but the police were still belated, as they always did when this happened, Araki staggered along, the sea water mixed with blood dripping from his wet trousers, he picked up a magazine from the ground and sat down, pulled out the bullet with his knife, poured gunpowder into the wound in his waist, and then lit it with a lighter, and a stream of flames erupted from both ends of the wound, Araki screamed in pain, and then sweated profusely, as if he had collapsed.

After a few moments, he found a phone and dialed the headquarters of the Coast Guard, reporting the situation and requesting emergency support.

After receiving Araki's report, the Coast Guard quickly reported it to the Cabinet Intelligence Investigation Office, which urgently contacted Kaiji and Luji and the Metropolitan Police Department's overseas offices, and received the answer that it was impossible to organize a strike force within the specified time.

"In that case, the only way to do this is to coordinate with the U.S. forces stationed in Japan and ask them to contact the Pacific Command Headquarters for support." The director of the internal adjustment room said solemnly.

……

Song's mobile cargo warehouse, with no name and no flag, was wandering among the islands of the Philippines, with eight crew members, five bodyguards, and plenty of fresh water and diesel, as the ship headed for the open sea, as there was information that the Philippine Marine Police's speedboat had chased after it.

Chen Jinlin and Liu Ziguang were arranged in the comfortable captain's room, Chen Jinlin studied the dashboard in his hand as if he was fascinated, and Liu Ziguang sat on the side with a gun in his hand, saying nothing.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and Song Yao walked in with a smile on his face, and asked Chen Jinlin, "Mr. Chen, are you still satisfied?" The payment ...... You know, I'm going to run away if something like this happens, and I'm going to have a tight budget. Chen Jinlin said: "Borrow a phone and use it." ”

Song Sickle was already ready, and immediately took out a satellite phone.

Chen Jinlin took it and dialed a number, said a few words in secret language, and said to Song Yao: "3o% of the payment will arrive within half an hour." ”

"Why is it only thirty percent, doesn't it say that the goods are paid ninety percent?" Song's face changed.

"But we are still on your ship, and I can only pay you the full amount after ensuring the safety of people and things." Chen Jinlin explained.

"That's right." Song Sickle thought for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "In this case, I will risk my life to send you ashore, and then give away self-defense weapons and some pesos and dollars for free, and I also know a friend who is very good at making fake passports......"

Liu Ziguang interrupted him and said, "We are not going anywhere, you take us to Hong Kong by boat." ”

"Hong Kong is too far away, my ship is broken, and I can't drive anywhere." Song Sickle said with a sad face, and the strong and rhythmic sound of the cargo ship's motor proved that Song Sickle was talking nonsense with his eyes open.

"Then I don't care, you don't want your gold." Liu Ziguang said nakedly, he knew that he didn't know how many people were chasing him on the shore now, and he was only safe by tying up with Song Sickle at present.

"Okay, Hong Kong is Hong Kong." Songsickle muttered quietly and went out.

The distraught Song Sickle was smoking a cigar on the deck, and a bodyguard with a red cloth strip wrapped around his head came over and said with a murderous face: "Boss, let's do those two people, and throw them into the sea and no one knows." ”

Song sickle said, "Okay, you can do it." ”

The red cloth strip held the pistol on his waist, turned around and left, was stopped by Song Sickle, and slapped him in the face with four big mouths: "Stupid, I still use you to teach me how to do things!" He alone can kill all of us in the boat, or with his eyes closed! ”

The red cloth strip covered his face and argued: "But ......"

"No, get out of here." Songsickle waved his hand impatiently.

"Boss, phone." Another bodyguard ran over with a satellite phone, and Song Sickle took it and said hello, and his waist straightened up, and he said respectfully: "Yes, sir, yes, I understand, do it." ”

……

In the early hours of the morning, Chen Jinlin had already fallen asleep, Liu Ziguang was still on guard with a gun, the motor was roaring, the porthole was full of stars, the boat was quiet and uneasy, Liu Ziguang opened the door gently, the aisle was dark, and there was no figure.

Liu Ziguang slowly loaded the bomb and walked sideways in the narrow aisle, the smell of diesel fuel filled the cabin, it was dark everywhere, and even the cockpit was not lit.

Outside the cockpit, Liu Ziguang was a little dumbfounded, there was no figure in front of the steering wheel, and the cargo ship was in an unmanned state.

No, there is a situation! Liu Ziguang continued to search, and when he reached the stern, several dark shadows were crawling down the cable to the boat.

Liu Ziguang raised the gun to shoot, but rarely missed the target, the black shadows heard the gunshot, the action was faster, quickly disappeared under the side of the ship, and then heard the sound of the high-horsepower engine, and when Liu Ziguang ran to the side of the ship, he saw the white waves surging at the tail of the two big flying ships, and they actually abandoned the ship and ran away.

Because of the fear of Liu Ziguang's amazing marksmanship, the people in the speedboat were lying very low, turning the engine to the maximum horsepower, and soon the effective range of the pistol was out, Liu Ziguang had no choice but to put away the gun stupidly, thought about it, felt a chill in his heart, and quickly ran back to the cabin, but saw that Chen Jinlin had already heard the sound and got up.

"Song sickle has run away, and there are only two of us left in the whole ship." Liu Ziguang said.

Chen Jinlin shuddered: "He won't want to blow up the ship, right?" ”

Liu Ziguang also has this worry, now the ship is on the high seas, and it is not a normal route for ships to and fro, there are no lifeboats, even the lifebuoys and life jackets have been taken away by Song Sickle, and the nearest coast is hundreds of nautical miles, even if he is steel and iron, but there is still Chen Jinlin, a wounded man, diving to escape can only be the next strategy.

Chen Jinlin didn't know where the strength came from, so he rushed to the warehouse in one breath, and sure enough, he saw a time bomb placed on the powder keg, and the electronic chronograph was counting down, and it would explode in three minutes.

"Knives!" Chen Jinlin shouted, Liu Ziguang quickly pulled out the dagger and threw it over, Chen Jinlin took the knife in his hand, quickly distinguished, picked off the red wire, the chronograph stopped the countdown, and it was safe.

Chen Jinlin let out a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, this is just the simplest time bomb. ”

As soon as the words fell, a loud noise came from the cockpit, Liu Ziguang jumped out to see that the steering wheel and the radio were blown up, and it seemed that there was more than one bomb.

"Chen Gong, let's dive!" Liu Ziguang shouted, who knew that Chen Jinlin actually touched the engine room.

Before he reached the door of the engine room, there was another loud bang, and the air wave slapped Chen Jinlin on the bulkhead, causing him to snot and tears, but he still struggled to get up and got into the engine room full of gunsmoke.

"There's water in the bilge, come and help." Chen Jinlin shouted.

"Run, maybe a bomb." Liu Ziguang shouted from above.

"There won't be any more, they've blown up where they should have been bombed, it's just three things, believe me." Chen Jinlin shouted while coughing violently.

Liu Ziguang had no choice but to go down and help Chen Jinlin block the broken bottom of the ship, fortunately, the leak plugging plates were ready-made, and after some efforts, the loopholes were finally plugged, but the waterline of the cargo ship also dropped a lot.

"No, it's still in the water, and I'm going to drop all the cargo on the ship." Chen Jinlin said resolutely.

"Isn't it?" Liu Ziguang's eyes widened. You must know that the entire warehouse is full of munitions, heavy bullets, shells, firearms, and two armored vehicles, which are all steel, and they are all lifted up and thrown into the sea by manpower, even Hercules will be tired.

"Chen Gong, don't you have any equipment like a crane?" Liu Ziguang shouted.

"Fool, that's all a must-have in the port, not on board."

“……”

Just after Liu Ziguang threw more than a dozen boxes of mortar shells into the sea in exhaustion, Chen Jinlin shouted again below: "No need to lose it, it turned out that they opened the valve of the bilge, and now I have closed it." ”

Liu Ziguang sat on the ammunition box with his buttocks, a wrinkled half-pack of cigarettes came out of his trouser pocket, lit one and smoked it, Chen Jinlin, who was covered in oil, also climbed up and asked Liu Ziguang for a cigarette, two men who were born and died sat in the warehouse and swallowed the clouds and smoked, and the box under the butt was full of netbsp; "Chen Gong, how do you know that there are only three bombs? Still so sure? Liu Ziguang asked.

"I guess, it's death anyway, so it's better to fight." Chen Jinlin replied very cheerfully.

Liu Ziguang was speechless, snuffed out the cigarette butt and said: "Such a large cargo ship, the motor has exploded, the cockpit and the radio station have also exploded, only the two of us are left, on the vast sea, the earth should not be called every day, what are you going to do?" Comrade Lieutenant Commander of the Navy. ”

Chen Jinlin said: "If the motor is broken, it can be repaired, if the navigation equipment is gone, you can use a sextant and a compass, and the radio station is gone...... We can just drive to the sea off Hong Kong and swim ashore. ”

Liu Ziguang stretched out his thumb and praised sincerely: "Chen Gong, even if you are ruthless, a leaky broken boat still wants to sail to Hong Kong, I have convinced you." ”

"Okay, time waits for no one, it's time to work harder." Chen Jinlin also extinguished his cigarette butt, climbed onto the deck to look at the sun, and exclaimed, "No, the boat is heading south, heading for Malacca." ”

……

In order to save fuel, Da Fei's eight engines were only opened, and they drove towards the coast, and a whole shipload of munitions, together with the unreceived payment and the whereabouts of the gold, were all gone, so how could he not feel distressed.

Suddenly, there was a roar overhead, and two black-hawk helicopters painted in green appeared in the field of vision, a string of bullets hit the big flight route, causing a high splash, and the helicopters were impressively painted with the US military aircraft insignia, which was the US-Philippine joint special operations task force stationed at the Navano base in the southern Philippines.

Da Fei suddenly turned off the fire, and everyone raised their hands in surrender, for fear that the inadvertent action would cause misunderstanding among the US troops and lead to death.