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Only Luis's choice is personal, and his chest is full of throwing weapons, from high-explosive grenades to flashbangs.

Looking at his exaggerated posture, Olivia couldn't help but joke: "Stand away from me later, I don't want to burden me after you are shot, so that I will also be bombarded into the sky with you." ”

Louis pretended to have an innocent expression when he heard this: "I'm a demolition expert, and I don't have any confidence in me?" ”

Seeing that the two of them started to fight again, Hugh intervened: "Louis's choice was arranged by me, once there is an exchange of fire, we need grenades and other firepower to suppress it." And when we leave the scene, if we are targeted by the tail behind us, we need to send a couple of high-explosive grenades to their vehicles. Of course, unless the battle is in full swing, they must not be used first under any circumstances, so as not to alarm the enemy. ”

"Captain, don't worry, this is no problem." Louis said confidently.

"And don't forget this." Lula walked to the innermost part of the container, took out a huge quadcopter from an aluminum alloy box, and took out a C4 plastic explosive from the shelf next to it, and handed it to Louis: "Assemble the remote-controlled bomb on the aircraft, and if the enemy unfortunately discovers our movements when landing on the container cargo terminal, we will lift this into the sky to detonate it, divert the enemy's attention, and facilitate our escape." ”

Louis took the two pieces of equipment from his opponent's hands, crouched down and began to tinker, and in the blink of an eye, he skillfully planted the bomb.

The boat watched everyone's actions curiously, looked down at the time on the watch, and now the hour hand was pointing to 11 o'clock in the evening, and it was expected to arrive at the Boston dock in the United States at two o'clock in the morning, so he proposed: "The ship's kitchen has prepared a rich supper for everyone, you might as well follow me, eat a good meal first, and then have the strength to act." ”

What the captain said was that it was difficult to say which side would have the upper hand in the event of an exchange of fire at the landing site and place, and whether the battle would turn into a war of attrition. Replenish your physical strength and prepare yourself physically.

Before the Agents boarded the ship, due to limited resources, the food on board was rationed, and the variety and portion size of each person was strictly limited. But to match their actions, the cafeteria has been transformed into a cafeteria, with pan-fried cod, salmon sashimi, charcoal-grilled squid, steamed king crab, bacon lettuce sandwiches, shredded jellyfish, chicken nuggets from the colonel, stewed beef brisket with tomatoes, and a variety of tropical fruits and beverages that will amaze the crew. Several of these dishes are so rare that it is difficult for them to eat them once in a month, but now they are generously placed on the table, which shows the importance of this task from the superiors.

After a full meal, the six-member group went to the crew rest area below deck for a short nap to refresh themselves and prepare for the next challenge.

Time flies, and from the deck of an ocean freighter, you can already see the vibrant American metropolis of Boston, and even though it's nearly two o'clock in the morning, the light reflected off the sky is still half the sky.

In a corner of the Boston Cargo Container Terminal, the silhouette of the terminal ahead has gradually become clear, with towering lighthouses projecting bright lights into the distant sea, providing light and direction to ships passing by.

After being woken up from their sleep by the captain, the team quickly surged out of the rest area to the container full of weapons and munitions from earlier. After sorting out the gear, close the container door from the inside and hold your breath nervously waiting for the moment when the container lands on the dock floor.

The Boston Cargo Terminal is by far one of the largest logistics ports in the world, carrying hundreds of thousands of tons of cargo in and out of the port every day, which is a testament to its size and busyness. But now that night is late, the whole pier is silent, and most of the area is shrouded in darkness, except for the four corners where magnesium lights are used to illuminate it.

In the dense containers, there are all kinds of commodities that are about to be shipped out of the United States and shipped in from all over the world that are about to flow into the American market, including industrial raw materials, agricultural products, various metals, electronic products and components, clothing, automobiles, etc., with a wide variety. Some goods are cheaper, while others are more expensive than gold. Therefore, this area is also known as the Golden Wharf, which is coveted by many gangs of thieves in the society.

As a precautionary measure, there are three patrol teams of the National Guard, each consisting of four heavily armed members, on the docks. They patrol back and forth according to the established route, and if they find that outsiders are plotting against each other and are arrested if they do not obey orders, they will be punished on the spot.

They were also the first obstacle for the agents to leave the port and enter the interior of the United States.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the globe, hacker Garnett is nervously staring at the real-time surveillance footage on his computer screen, which shows the scene of the Boston docks, where he has hacked into a remote server where he can call on resources, including surveillance footage and the control of the container landing gear.

He looked at the routes of the three patrol teams on the screen, and quickly discovered their movements, one of them moving clockwise and the other counterclockwise along the perimeter of the dock, and the third team moving diagonally along the two ends.

He conveyed this message to Hugh, who was in charge of the commander-in-chief of the operation, in order to avoid the other party's eyes in time and get out of there smoothly.

As the distance between the freighter and the dock continued to shrink, a long anchor was thrown off the ship, and the captain and his party stepped off the ship, communicated with the customs officers on the night shift, and after a brief communication, they returned to their original positions.

The latter returned to the machine room, and issued an unloading order to the landing gear of the cargo container hanging at the edge of the terminal through the computer, and the huge robotic arm began to get busy, because everything was intelligently controlled by the computer, without human intervention, the customs officer stared for a while, and then turned around and left to make coffee.