Chapter 1 Interpol's Attack Seeks the First Order!

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On the high seas of Mumbai, in the Indian Ocean, an ocean-going freighter is moored in the sea, already at anchor, motionless in the middle of the ocean!

The weather in the Indian Ocean is very good today, the monsoon in the Pacific Ocean is blocked outside the Himarangyas, the storm blowing from the Cape of Good Hope has also subsided after thousands of kilometers, there is no wind and no waves on the sea, and from a distance, I see a small black hill standing on the sea in the dark night, Johnson and Bai Qiye are waiting anxiously at the bow of the ship.

"Mr. Earl won't have been arrested by the Indian Coast Guard, right, it's been two hours, why hasn't he come for so long?"

Lin Qing, who escaped from the Taj Mahal Hotel, immediately contacted Johnson and prepared to join them overnight and leave India, and now Lin Qing is carrying information about the location of Iraq's weapons of mass destruction, which is equivalent to a time bomb, if the Indian police know, they will definitely not let themselves go, and he is still an arms dealer, and he can shoot himself for any reason.

This news is a piece of fat for many people, the United States wants to know to show its justice, conspirators want to use it to subvert the world, and terrorists want to get revenge on the United States and some other countries.

Rented a speedboat at a high price in the port, under the double temptation of dollars and guns, the boatman tremblingly agreed to the request to go to sea, Lin Qing stood at the bow of the ship and looked around anxiously, it was dark in the distance, except for the sound of the sea water and the engine, it was quiet and terrible: "Master, how long will it take to get to the position I said!" ”

"Don't worry, it's going to be fast, if it wasn't for the inspection of the coast guard just now, we would have arrived!"

Lin Qing stood at the bow of the boat a little anxious, now he didn't know anything, what happened in Mumbai. What happened in Japan, even if the United States knew that the two agents who tracked down it had died, two hours was enough for a lot to happen.

When Lin Qing and the others escaped from the hotel, the Indian military took the vehicle that Dammam had left and drove quickly outside the city of Mumbai, ignoring the traffic lights and forcing a fast lane along the way.

"Where are we going?"

Dammam looked at the sparse buildings outside the window, and his heart was very nervous, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The Indian soldier sitting next to him turned his head: "Lady Daman, no, I should call you Muhammad, I want to know everything you know, all!" ”

After saying that, a pistol was put on Daman. His eyes were full of playfulness.

"You are not from the Indian military, who are you? I'm getting off! I don't know what you're talking about! Dammam reached out to open the car door, and the Indian soldier unhurriedly pointed his gun at the head of the child who was being brought into the car with him.

"Introduce yourself, my name is Ramos, I think you know who I am? Lady Daman, goodbye to Baghdad, long time no see! If you're going to jump out of the car, I can't guarantee you'll be able to escape, but I can guarantee that these two kids will die! ”

Dammam stopped what he was doing. Looking at the two panicked children, their eyes were full of anger: "How can you be like this, are you still human?" They're just children, do you kill even children? ”

"You can try, you just have to jump. I'll kill them! After saying that, he made a gesture and motioned for Dammam to take care of himself.

"You! ・・・・・・”

"Since you're not going to run away, can you tell me everything you know?"

"I told you, can you let me and these two children go?"

"Of course no problem!"

An hour later, the police in Mumbai, India, received the case. Three bodies, two children and a woman, were found on the outskirts of Mumbai, all of whom had been shot in the back.

An hour and a half later. The Mumbai military began to storm the Taj Mahal Hotel, a huge explosion occurred in the hotel, all the hostages and militants survived, all 30 military special service personnel involved in the operation were killed, the explosion caused dozens of police officers around the vicinity to be injured, and the head of the operation, Major General Hamriha, became the sinner of the whole of India immediately after the explosion.

"Head, I just forgot to send the video I took on the first floor to the Indian police." The bored Hebrew held his mobile phone and remembered that he had forgotten to give the video he had just taken on the first floor to the Indian police.

Lin Qing thought for a while: "Forget it, lest we be tracked down, let's delete it, just like we have never stayed in the Taj Mahal Hotel." ”

"But we have a check-in record!"

"Don't worry so much, maybe the Indian police can't wait to rush in to save the hostages, Ah San's world is not what we can imagine!"

After more than half an hour, a vague shadow finally appeared at the junction of the sea and the sky, and after Lin Qing picked up the telescope to confirm that it was the Warrior, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he got on the boat, he would be safe, at least there were many people around to protect him.

Earth, somewhere, a red figure was holding a note in his hand, on which was written the exact number on the note that Lin Qing saw from Daman: "Find someone to decipher, this should be a place name or coordinates, I need to know where this location is as soon as possible!" ”

"Okay!"

A white man respectfully took the note, bent down and slowly retreated into the darkness.

"It seems that my little lover also knows the news, I don't know if he can find it first, if he gets any weapons, will he give little Japan a shot, it's really looking forward to it!"

The next morning, after a night's rest, Lin Qing walked out of his cabin refreshed, since he escaped from Japan, he has not slept peacefully once, in New Delhi was monitored by the CIA, took dozens of hours on the train, and experienced a kidnapping case, Lin Qing feels that he is now a disaster star, and wherever he goes, the disaster will follow him wherever he goes.

The turmoil in Japan continues, Tokyo has become a battlefield, the navy and army are fighting around the Tokyo area, and the prosperity and richness of Tokyo is now a nightmare for the Japanese, some of whom are beginning to envy the hostages who have been kidnapped in the Shinjomori Building, at least they don't have to worry about a bomb falling on their heads, or a bullet flying out of nowhere to shoot themselves.

The southern Japanese faction was also not ready to move, and the troops near the Kyoto area began to assemble and declare allegiance to Prince Taisho, and the number had reached nearly 100,000.

The World Police Yankees have been busy lately, trying to mediate the civil unrest in Japan. They want to continue to support the pro-American regime to come to power, but they have been closed off on both sides of the Japanese army and navy, and even though the two sides are now incompatible, they have tacit understanding that they have not asked the Americans for help, and they know that this is their only chance to get rid of American control.

The terrorist attack in Mumbai is known as the Mumbai Incident, and the two groups of the Freedom Alliance in Iraq and the Peace Front in Afghanistan have almost simultaneously declared responsibility for the incident, and warned the United States and Britain that they will launch an operation codenamed "Light of the People" against the two homelands!

Lin Qing slowly enjoyed the scenery in the distance on the boat. The dark night ran out of the control room, and shouted at Lin Qing in a little panic: "Mr. Lin Qing, I just intercepted the Interpol communication records, one of their gunboats is still fifteen minutes away from us, and they are going to search our Warrior!" ”

Lin Qing, who was still in the light wind just now, immediately jumped up from his seat: "Damn! There is such a thing, doesn't it mean that no one has checked on the high seas? How could Interpol find us! Damn it, I've got to figure it out, mine have to figure it out! ”

Lin Qing took out a satellite phone, quickly dialed a number, and paced back and forth on the boat: "Answer the phone quickly." Answer the phone! ”

The phone finally got through, and Lin Qing immediately said anxiously after hearing the prompt tone: "Your Royal Highness, my Warrior is sailing in the Indian Ocean, and an Interpol gunboat is approaching us. I guess there's a way you can fix them! ”

The other end of the phone was silent for a while: "I can't help you with this, I can only rely on yourself, you also know that Interpol can be called Interpol to put it bluntly, they only listen to Americans!" ”

"Okay. I know! ”

Lin Qing hung up the phone, suddenly a little confused, the Yankees are really the world boss. Even Prince William was reluctant to help him, he was the arms agent of the Dutch military, putting aside the distractions in his head Lin Qing began to think of a way, and the surrounding shipwrights slowly surrounded him, everyone knew that if they were investigated, they would be unlucky.

"Is the Interpol gunboat behind us or in front!"

"Twelve o'clock in front of us!"

"Let the driver quickly help reduce the speed to the minimum, and now you can check if there is a freighter of similar tonnage to us nearby!"

"Okay, head you wait a minute!"

With Lin Qing's order, the freighter began to slow down slowly, and the fingers of the dark night twitched quickly on the keyboard.

"I found out that there is a Conadenoel in our north!"

"Is there a shorter name?" Lin Qing looked ahead with a telescope, and the figure of a ship appeared as if it were nothing.

"Oh, yes, there's a Kono!"

"How to spell!"

β€œKONO!”

"KONO, K, O, N, O, right! Damn the painter, where is the painter, hurry up and help me change the ship's name to KONO, K, O, N, O, KONO, hurry up! ”

One of the painters frantically picked up the paint bucket and ran to the place where the ship's name was painted, and the two boatmen hoisted the pedals down.

"Which country's ship is KONO, I want to find the flag, hurry up!"

Lin Qing stood all over and opened a box filled with the flags of various countries.

"French!"

"Damn it, French? Is this it? Lin Qing took out a black, yellow and red national flag and asked the night.

"Monsieur Count, this is Belgian!"

"This?" Lin Qing turned out a green, white and red national flag again.

"It's Italian!"

"Damn France, France, I don't have a French flag here, what about FUCK!"

"Head, do you want to hang the flag of a country casually?"

Lin Qing directly grabbed the neck of the boatman who said this: "Damn, do you think Interpol eats dry food?" Hang any one, then why should I change my name! Just swagger over! β€œ

"But we don't have a French flag!"

"FUCK, you're going to paint me and get me a French flag now!"

Directly in front of him, Lin Qing could already see a black dot without using a telescope.

"Damn, it's coming so fast, it's actually a small warship, can it be used so seriously for me?"

Lin Qing saw through the telescope the ship approaching at high speed, a gunboat, a cannon at the bow of the ship stood proudly on the bow of the boat, and a ship next to it slowly lowered from the boat, several men in uniform were preparing to board the speedboat, and it only took a few minutes to reach Lin Qing's location!

"Damn it! Hurry up! Hurry up! They're coming soon! Hurry up, speed up you if you don't want to be finished! ”

Ps. chasing more children's shoes, are there any free appreciation tickets and starting coins~ The countdown to the 515 red envelope list is over, I'll pull a ticket, ask for an increase and appreciation vote, and finally rush a handful! (To be continued.) )