Chapter 652 653 The earthquake is thunder, and the Admiralty hits at night

After the Goldmarsen made pus and blood, the-stirring stick spent a lot of money to upgrade his salvage ship and continue to commit the most outrageous thefts and robberies in the South China Sea.

At the turn of the century, Hatcher hit the heavens again. The Taixing was salvaged in the South China Sea. Millions of pieces of Dehua Qingbai porcelain and tooth white porcelain were shipped, and the profit was 30 million dollars.

What's even more shameless is that in order to maximize the benefits of this batch of porcelain, Hatcher smashed 600,000 pieces of porcelain, leaving only the best 360,000 pieces and swaggering away from China.

At the turn of the millennium, Hatcher became the world's number one treasure hunter.

During this period, this dog *** salvaged a total of 80 ancient shipwrecks and ships of various dynasties in various countries. Become a veritable billionaire.

During this time period, Hatcher had become a notorious bandit in all countries and regions of the world, and was banned from entering the country by many countries.

At the same time, various countries that have suffered a series of dumb losses have quickly improved and implemented their own laws on the protection of marine heritage, so that the space for Hatcher's-stirring stick to live is getting narrower and narrower.

Now Hatcher no longer dares to blatantly salvage and rob, but has become secretly carried out.

After listening to Ye Buyi's short story, I still have questions in my mind.

That is the ancient shipwreck of the Majeny.

This ancient shipwreck is not the work of Hatcher, but the work of another who is also whiteskin.

Two hundred meters away, the earth-shattering cheers of Hatcher's group of white skins and horse boys were heard.

Hiding in the gravel, I looked up and saw a group of white-skinned horses carrying out all kinds of drinks and liquor from the container.

Others rummage around looking for anything valuable.

My logbook was thrown on the beach and trampled to pieces, and the only remaining palm tree was uprooted with white bark.

Others climbed up to the container lookout post, ripped off the red flag, and wrapped it around their heads as turbans.

Ye Buyi and I silently watched and chose to be silent in a surprisingly unanimous manner, burying our heads lower.

Both of us know that desperately trying to do it now is tantamount to death.

After a while, I saw Hatcher call for someone to set up a satellite pot lid and try to contact support.

There were eight people on the other side, and Ye Buyi and I lay down in the gravel and held silently, not daring to move at all.

As the sun rises, the temperature rises sharply, and some of the white-skinned horses who can't stand the scorching heat hide in containers to escape the heat, and some lie on the beach to cool down.

Drunken whiteskins roar on the beach.

Hart was the only one who stuck to the side of the satellite pot lid, dialing in with a calm face to contact foreign aid.

Ye Buyi, who was next to him, was exhausted of his physical strength, and was pierced through his thigh by a speargun, and fell into a deep sleep after a while.

On his head, beads of sweat the size of beans oozed out one after another, and his body was hot and cold for a while.

This is a symptom of tetanus.

Although I have medicines, penicillin and antimicrobials are in containers and cannot be obtained.

By 1 p.m., the temperature on Thang Long Island had risen to more than 40 degrees, and the air was distorted by the scorching sun.

The heat wave was rolling, and even the sea water was boiling, and the pain was unbearable.

At this time, Ye Buyi's mouth skin had been roasted with blood blisters, his body couldn't help spasming, his mouth was half open and half closed, and he kept reading his girlfriend's name.

Ye Buyi is indeed a tough guy.

At this point, his body was still in its inherent hidden posture, clenched fists ready to strike.

After experiencing the catastrophe of life and death, it is really touching and admirable to have such a resolute and fierce spirit.

Suddenly, there was a shocking exclamation in the distance.

I raised my head and followed the sound, and my heart suddenly tightened.

Broken!

Lao Tzu's submersible!

I don't know when, the two crazy horse boys and ghosts dug up Lao Tzu's submersible by mistake.

This time, I can't hide it if I want to.

The call of the two ponies was soon drawn

A white-skinned note.

At first, the white skin scolded the two horses, one of whom yelled, and the other picked up the sapper's shovel and shoveled the gravel frantically.

Soon, the submariner revealed a broken antenna!

The white skin in the distance shook suddenly, and he rushed over with a rush.

All of a sudden, the white skin stood on the spot with wide eyes.

"Hatcher. Head. boss。」

Whitefur suddenly turned around and rushed to Hatcher's side with the acceleration of a 100-meter sprint, yelling incessantly.

Hatcher, who was tinkering with the lid of the satellite pot under the tent, burst into a foul mouth and reluctantly stood up.

In less than three seconds, Hatcher was shocked by his men's report, and put his hands on the pergola and looked ahead.

At this moment, under the struggle of the two horses to shovel the sand, the giant submarine has already exposed half of the black fish tail.

At the tail of the submersible, the deformed propeller also revealed its true face.

Seeing this scene, Hatcher showed unprecedented horror, threw the maritime phone to the side, and rushed over barefoot.

While running, Hatcher did not forget to turn around and order his subordinates to wake everyone up.

「fk!」

「fk!」

When Hatcher rushed to the side of the submersible, he knelt down in an instant, his hands frantically stroking the submersible's leather shell, and his mouth screamed wildly, and he was so excited that he couldn't be more excited.

Hacker recognized it.

After many years of fishing for the wrong way in the world, he must have seen the difference of submersibles at a glance.

In the blink of an eye, Hatcher knelt under the propeller of the submersible, holding the propeller blade tightly with both hands and kissing the propeller hysterically, as if he was crazy and embarrassed himself.

"Unmanned underwater vehicles!"

"Rich!"

"Even if I fish ten Taixing, this one is not worth much!"

"My dear brother. Quick!"

"wake everyone up."

"This ship is worth 100 million dollars!"

Hearing Hatcher bark like a mad dog, I knew I couldn't wait any longer.

He turned his hand and stuffed a grenade into Ye Buyi's hand, and said in a low voice: "Beautiful country unmanned underwater vehicle, the highest black technology. I did it. Discovered by Hatcher. I'm going to kill people and kill people."

"If I die, remember to go to Yandu...... Find Chen Yu. Tell him. Let the squad leader and the orphan Bei come and get it."

"This is the credit of Lao Tzu, and only my classmates are allowed to take it."

"Tell them that the earthquake is thunder, and the Admiralty hits the night ...... Offline today!"

"Good wishes to the motherland!"