It is not a big news that a warship enters the port for repair, so you can only see such a news report of a similar nature on some websites that focus on military affairs, and the content is short.

No one will pay special attention to such a trivial matter, except for Muyang.

On the beach outside the Palace Kempinski Hotel, Clint. Dempsey was lying on a beach chair, his face wearing a pair of sunglasses, his white skin was a little red from the sun, but he liked the feeling of relaxation now, which was a hundred times more comfortable than on the destroyer Traxton, especially the girl arranged last night.

Clint. Captain Dempsey, 48 years old this year, is the captain of the destroyer USS Traxton, and he feels extremely satisfied that he can become the captain of the sword of the United States Navy, and if it is not so boring on the battleship, everything is even better.

Reaching out to take the watermelon juice on the table next to him, he stuffed the straw into his mouth with his eyes closed, and took a big sip of it, the cold watermelon juice sliced through his throat, and it felt extremely refreshing.

Thanks to the decision of the military department to allow them to go to Djibouti to repair, as for the so-called fight against terrorist attacks, Clint . Dempsey knows better than anyone that it's just a façade, and he doesn't want to think about political matters, which are the affairs of those politicians in Washington, and he only knows that there is no threat in Djibouti, in the Gulf of Aden.

So he was very relaxed, and after the battleship entered the Djibouti military base, the soldiers began to take turns to recuperate, and he made an excuse the next day and went directly out of the barracks, and he was ready to come out alone to enjoy this rare vacation.

Although the military base is also well entertained, Clint . Dempsey didn't want to mix with a group of men, so he came out and stayed directly at the largest and most luxurious hotel in Djibouti, the Palace Kempinski, where there were beautiful women.

For three days, he had spent three days of pleasure and relaxation, but the vacation was coming to an end, and tomorrow he would return to the battleship, and the next time he landed to rest, it would probably be two or three months later.

Raising his wrist to look at the time, it was already 5 o'clock in the afternoon, he stood up and picked up his phone on the table, ready to take a shower, it was said that there was a small party of the Spanish military by the beach tonight, he thought, maybe he could hunt other types of beauties.

Actually, Clint. Dempsey also knew that these beauties were nothing more than courtesans arranged by the hotel, or they could be said to be prostitutes. Female, but so what, for a naval officer who has not seen a woman for a few months, this is already heaven.

Walking into the beach bathing bathroom, he was about to wash off the sea water on his body, and just walked into the men's bathroom, his mobile phone rang.

"Mr. Captain, I would like to confirm if I will pick you up tomorrow morning."

"Langdon, is our lovely battleship rested now?" Clint said as he took out a cigarette and lit one for himself.

"Yes, Mr. Captain, the soldiers have taken turns to trim it, the ship's supplies have been replenished, the fuel has been filled, some parts have been maintained, and the battleship has reached the best condition." Said the person on the other side of the phone.

"Hey, Langdon, you must be a good captain in the future, it's my honor to have a deputy captain like you, tomorrow you can send someone to pick me up, 8 o'clock in the morning, at the Palace Kempinski Hotel." Clint said with a smile, puffing out the cigarette in his mouth.

"Okay Captain."

Hanging up the phone, Clint shook his head with a smile and muttered, "What an old-fashioned and dogmatic guy, but fortunately it's my subordinate, if it's my boss, then I'll be guilty." ”

There weren't many people in the bathroom at this time, only two men were washing, both with European faces, and Clint didn't care.

Leaving the phone on the seat in the bathroom, taking off his swim trunks and throwing them in the waste basket, he walked under the faucet and began to rinse it.

The water in the sprinkler head was very large, and it was sprinkled from the head, instantly allowing the warm water to be sprinkled all over the body, and Clint closed his eyes comfortably and brushed his hair with his hand. But he didn't know that a large hand was reaching out to him from behind.

It was a strong, powerful hand, which grabbed Colonel Clint's neck from behind, accurately and firmly, and with a single click, Clint's neck was crooked to one side, and his whole body fell down.

His body had just softened, but it had not fallen to the ground, for the big hand, one hand, had firmly grasped Clint and let him carry it, and stand there quietly.

It looks like carrying a dead duck.

The other naked man in the bathroom, who saw all this happening with his own eyes, did not make any fuss at all, picked up the bath towel next to him, wiped the water droplets on his body, and said to the strong man who was still carrying Clint: "Luca, leave him behind, go and clean up his things." ”

The robot Lukka dropped Clint's body and turned around to clean up his things, in fact, this guy was here to take a shower, except for his phone and hotel room card, and a wallet, there was really nothing on his body.

Mu Yang walked to Clint and took a closer look at Clint's appearance, and then his body began to change slowly, and in a short time, two Clint appeared in the bathroom, but one was lying on the ground and the other was standing next to him.

Mu Yang waved his hand to collect Clint's body into the space, then threw it into the desert of other spaces, put on a new bathrobe, took the room card handed by Luca, stepped on his slippers, and returned to Clint's room through the richly decorated hotel corridor.

The room has been cleaned up, but Mu Yang can still smell the faint smell of tobacco and alcohol, as well as the smell of women's perfume, he took out a suitcase that was thrown in the closet, and threw all the contents on the bed, looking at them one by one.

White short-sleeved naval uniform with the rank of colonel. Two documents, one for military officers and the other for passports. Look at the visa stamp above, this guy has been to a lot of places, and it seems that he is also a guy who likes to play.

Mu Yang heard the phone call just now, and tomorrow, someone will come to pick him up.

In fact, Clint left the military base to enjoy the hotel alone, and this intelligence information was seized by 'Luca' on the same day, and for the past three days, Luca has been staying at the Palace Kempinski Hotel, just opposite Clint, observing Clint's every move.

It's clear that Clint is a smart guy and a fun-loving guy, and this guy has changed three bed mates in the three days he has been staying at the hotel, and he has been playing like crazy every night, as if he wants to release all his tension. (To be continued.) )