Tojo Kamikawa still ran away!

The convoy has entered the Arabian Sea and will enter Pier 1 in Gwadar Port in the evening.

In the conference room, everyone's faces were full of seriousness.

They were waiting for the final order.

"The fleet is about to enter the port, and we have to do a good job of defending it."

"There is no news from the little devils so far, and they will continue to find where their submarine is hiding."

"I don't want to talk nonsense, the tasks and specific responsibilities are clear. I would like to make two requests here: the first is to ensure the successful completion of the task; The second one is to be safe. Do you understand? ”

"Understood!"

"Let's go!"

The crowd left the makeshift dormitory in an orderly manner and disappeared into the crowd.

Today is the day of the arrival of the fleet, and the port has already been under martial law by the Pakistani army and police, and the crowd that went in to attend the welcoming ceremony was not only local business representatives but also embassy staff.

Zhang Yan, dressed in a black tracksuit, was dangling at the port's Pier 2, where he was in charge of perimeter guards.

The birds of the Navy Jiaolong Commando Team were the first to walk down the gangway in black special combat suits, looking cool, and a group of reporters were taking pictures around them.

Zhang Yan hid behind the gantry hanging column and wanted to laugh when he looked at them, a group of special forces exposed in front of the camera lost their sense of mystery and vigilance, and their combat effectiveness was half lost.

"Zhang Yan, be vigilant!"

Zhang Ruolin's warning sound came from the earphones, he turned his head to look around, and finally looked up at the sky.

He didn't reply, but his body, which had been leaning against the pillar, stood up straight.

The little devil is like evaporating from the world, no one can be seen alive, no corpse can be seen when he dies.

He's a little jealous of that guy named Tojo Kamikawa, and he's always been able to get him to run away.

After two consecutive encounters, he basically figured out the information of this old enemy.

A descendant of Hideki Tojo during World War II, a right-winger in the island country, and a war fanatic, .......

The children in the distance were already presenting flowers to the captains of the fleet, and the bearded uncles were greeting the chiefs with smiles on their faces.

Zhang Yan muttered with laughter: "I really didn't expect to become a bodyguard one day!" ”

With a bitter smile helplessly, he slowly walked to the edge of the dock, wanting to see the white warship.

In the dark, Zhang Yan squatted in the shadow of Pier 2, took out a small telescope from his pocket and began to observe.

On the butt of the warship is a helipad, on which banners have been hung and flower baskets have been arranged, apparently in preparation for tomorrow's exchange reception.

Just as he was about to put down the binoculars, there was a sudden "buzzing" sound in the water, as well as a faint paddling sound.

He was stunned for a moment, then quickly fell to the ground.

The waves on the water crashed against the dock, and he turned his head to look at the sun on the horizon, when the tide was officially high.

He wasn't sure if the sound was the sound of waves or paddling.

"Zhang Ruolin, what is going on underwater at Pier 2?"

"Is there anything wrong there?"

"I'm not sure!"

After a while, Zhang Ruolin's voice sounded again, "I can't check here, the underwater situation needs to be detected through radar and sonar." ”

"Damn it!"

Zhang Yan muttered, and slowly climbed towards the ladder not far away, he was about to go down to see what was under the water.

The black tracksuit completely obscured his figure and melted into the darkness.

Before going down the ladder on the dock, he took out his binoculars again and glanced at the warship not far away, and it still didn't seem to be any problem.

His heart became more and more uneasy, the "humming" sound just now was like the sound of an underwater thruster engine, if that was the case, it meant that there were people underwater!

With a "poof", the faint sound of water and the sound of waves crashing on the pier merged, Zhang Yan jumped into the sea and slowly swam towards the warship.

There was nothing to be seen on the water in the dark, and sleep in the distance seemed to have been put under martial law by the patrol boats of the Pakistani Navy.

It seems that the arrival of the Chinese naval fleet did not arise without any problems.

Zhang Yan slowly swam towards the warship against the pier, while carefully guarding the underwater situation.

The disappeared little devil is nowhere to be seen, and now if anyone wants to harm the warship, it is only the little devil.

"Zhang Yan, where are you?"

Zhang Ruolin's voice came from the earphones, but he didn't have a chance to reply to her at all.

The sound of "buzzing" sounded again, Zhang Yan stopped in the sea and listened carefully, and after a while, he determined the direction of the sound.

He swam quickly towards the warship and began to search the hull.

The draft of the steel behemoth with a displacement of more than 4,000 tons has exceeded 3 meters, Zhang Yan groped the warship with both hands and dived slowly, and there was nothing to see in the dark water.

The huge propeller had stopped spinning, dragging a long wire-like thing behind the warship, which he knew was called sonar.

He slowly approached the propeller, praying in his heart that his Navy brothers would not suddenly start the engine, so that he would not find even a complete corpse.

I don't know if God heard his prayer, and he found a black solid object on top of the second propeller.

He didn't know what it was, so he stuffed it into his clothes and quickly floated to the surface.

When he breathed in the fresh air again, he felt like he had been reborn. Perhaps it was the underwater experience that reminded him of the days of five years ago, and he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

The warm welcome on the pier has gradually dispersed, and several figures are looking for something at Pier 2.

His heart suddenly tightened, could it be that he had been discovered by the enemy?

He slowly swam towards Pier 2, not forgetting to cover the black box in his arms.

Approaching the pier, he could see the people on the shore by the faint light.

"Ice, pull me up!"

He shouted, and the people on the shore ran over, and Sun Bing quickly ran to the shore to find a rope and pulled him ashore.

"Why did you jump into the sea?"

"Zhang Ruolin didn't reply to your call, and when I heard the sound of the headphones being damaged, I thought you had an accident."

"It's really wrong, hurry up and give it to that girl to analyze what it is!"

Zhang Yan took out the black box from his arms, handed it to Sun Bing, and then collapsed into the arms of his comrades with weak legs.

When he woke up again, Lao Liu and Zhang Ruolin were standing by the bed.

"You're finally awake, where did this thing come from?"

Zhang Ruolin held the black box in her hand, Zhang Yan was stunned for a moment before asking, "What is this?" ”

"Location Tracker!"

"Isn't there satellite positioning now? Why do you still use this thing? ”

"Oh, tell me, where did the hell come from?"

"It's taken off the propellers of warships, and if I'm not bad, people have installed this thing on the warships of the Navy."