The deputy captain in charge of the standing work did not dispatch in the command center, but went to sea to the front line in person, which surprised Zhang Jiao.

But now in this situation, facing the doorman again, he didn't say much, just nodded, and then strode up the stairs and returned to his office.

Two or three minutes later, Xu Zhijie, who was the secretary of the executive committee of the Niuti Port Maritime Rescue Brigade, appeared in front of Zhang Jiao after learning the news of the appearance of the chief officer.

It didn't look like the two had not seen each other for 4 months, and directly handed over the meteorological assessment of the storm and the current call for help received through the satellite channel to Zhang Jiao's hands in the form of a report.

Respectfully reported: "Executive Committee, this is the distribution of disaster assessment and sea rescue signals, and the frontline personnel of our rescue team have all been dispatched.

It is currently under intense work. ”

"What does the Municipal Meteorological Bureau do to eat, such a big storm has not been predicted," Zhang Jiao flipped through the documents casually, and said dissatisfiedly: "What's the use of wasting so much budget every year." ”

In this world where the power is attributed to itself, a yawn of a mature body hidden deep in the seabed can cause a terrible natural disaster with a butterfly effect.

Therefore, it is no wonder that there is an under-reporting of natural disasters at sea, and it is no wonder that the Meteorological Bureau.

However, from ancient times to the present, there have been problems, and it is natural for relevant organizations and departments to shirk responsibility for each other, Xu Zhijie thought that he understood Zhang Jiao's thoughts, and immediately said: "That's true, executive committee, I have drafted a protest letter."

When this natural disaster is over, they will protest to the Kashgar Meteorological Bureau because of their underreporting..."

"It's all a trivial matter, according to the convention, protest when you should protest," Zhang Jiao interrupted Xu Zhijie with a wave of his hand, "Are there any ships in the team that haven't been dispatched?"

Xu Zhijie didn't grasp the officer's 'pulse' this time, paused for a moment, and replied honestly: "The rescue boats should have been dispatched."

The small speedboats that are usually used for patrolling are still at the berth. ”

"It's good to have a boat. Zhang Jiao nodded and said, "You immediately notify the detachment operating at sea through the satellite channel, and report back immediately if you need assistance."

I will provide strong support. ”

"Executive Committee, don't be impulsive, then, those speedboats will have to capsize if they can't get out of the port at all in this bad weather!" Xu Zhijie was stunned again, looking at his 'meal ticket' and stammering.

Zhang Jiao waved his hand and said, "Secretary Xu, in fact, I have just returned to Hong Kong from the sea to protect four medium and large fishing boats.

You also know that I have 4 mutant dragon soul beasts, and they are much more useful than you think in this terrifying weather. ”

The arm can never twist the thigh, even if Zhang Jiao does not do anything without explanation, the authority of the executive committee of the dignified Niuhoegang Autonomous Committee is not something that a mere secretary can shake.

Now that the chief officer has made up his mind to pay attention, Xu Zhijie can only obey his orders and try his best to cooperate, but he secretly prays in his heart that the detachment leaders in the rescue brigade are more sensible, and they must not really go crazy and ask for help because of the conscientious attitude shown by their bosses.

Unfortunately, the heavens did not follow people's wishes, and 10 minutes later a reply from the sea came.

Tian Fusheng, the captain of the third detachment of the Niuti Port Maritime Rescue Brigade, failed to advance well when rescuing a medium-sized offshore passenger ship that had run aground at coordinates A23, 12, and C12 on the nautical chart, and requested support from the brigade.

For the oldest detachment leader in the sea rescue brigade, who is in a state of 'touching fish', slowly messing around and waiting for retirement, holding chicken feathers as an arrow, Xu Zhijie is secretly ruthless in his heart.

However, because every communication transmitted by satellite was clearly recorded in the information terminal, he did not dare to hide it at all, so he could only report it to Zhang Jiao as soon as possible.

After Zhang Jiao learned of this information, he really immediately set out, took a portable satellite communication instrument, drove the four-seater speedboat used by the sea rescue team for daily search and patrol, and braved the heavy rain to rush into the rough sea.

At the same time, Tian Fusheng, who sent a signal for help, commanded one medium-sized rescue ship, three medium-sized rescue ships, and one hospital ship in the detachment, risking collision next to the offshore passenger ship that ran aground, and successfully anchored with difficulty.

Substantial relief was initiated.

And according to the order of sorties, there is no need for him to explain, Liu Hailong, the leader of the operation team with the strongest physical strength in the detachment, and at the same time has the status of a second-level martial artist, who can urge qi and blood to resist the invasion of the storm, used a javelin-style artillery throwing rope to set up a life channel.

Carrying a chain ladder on his back, he was the first to board the shipwreck.

He was taken aback at the sight of panicked passengers huddled on the deck in the midst of a raging storm, and then saw that there was no one to answer him, and he had a bad expectation.

But what should be done still has to be done, Liu Hailong wiped the rain on his face, fixed the chain ladder on the side of the ship and threw it down, urged the power of qi and blood, and roared loudly: "Captain, where is the captain, I am the rescue team of Niuhoi Harbor..."

As soon as he said this, the captain of the shipwrecked passenger ship did not come, but the panicked passengers around him seemed to have finally seen the life-saving straw, shouting loudly, "The rescue team is here, someone has come to save us, help, I am injured!"

"My wife has a fever, and she was smashed in the foot just now, do you have a doctor?"

"Ah, God, it's finally saved, it's really scared to death, don't, don't squeeze, I have a child!" Rushed over.

It is not for nothing that the legal civilization of the vast majority of countries stipulates that the captain and captain of a aircraft in the air or a ship on the water have absolute authority when sailing, and what they say is even equivalent to a temporary decree.

For example, now, if the captain of the passenger ship can use his absolute authority to stand up and preside over the overall situation in the early stage when the passenger ship encounters extremely bad weather and is unfortunately hit by wind and waves, the order on the ship will never be chaotic like this.

"Everyone, calm down, don't rush over, stop, don't..."Liu Hailong was shocked when he saw this, and shouted hoarsely.

It's a pity that people's desire to survive and herd mentality in the face of death and desperation can not be stopped by a roar.

In the pouring rain, the crowd continued to pour towards him without wavering.

Originally, using the power of a level 2 martial artist to fight against this group of panicked ordinary people was simply a tiger into the flock, but Liu Hailong came to save people instead of killing people.

Once there is a confrontation, even if it is not heavy-handed, in case of a stampede, I am afraid that the death and injury will be recorded on his head.

And Yiyuan is not a disorderly place like a shipwrecked shipwreck, a low-level transcendent is like an ant under the strict punishment and strict law, if he goes to court, the future of this life will be doomed.

People are not sages, after all, self-protection is more important.

In the face of the surging crowd, Liu Hailong's heart tightened, and he quickly made a choice, jumped onto the side of the ship, and climbed down the chain ladder he had just fixed.