Volume 1 The End of the World Chapter 007 Alone Not a Hero
The sound of the speedboat leaving was gone. Seventeen and a half minutes later, the catamaran set off.
Entering the net pocket, Yete looked at his watch and listened to the footsteps above until the machine roared. The two motors work at the same time, continuously accelerating to the highest speed.
Lao Ye would not be so reckless, there was someone else who drove the boat. Because of such high speeds, people lying in the net pockets at the bottom of the boat will be subjected to the impact of sea water one after another. If it takes a long time, it will inevitably drown alive. This point, Lao Ye is clear. Fortunately, after a few minutes, the ship's speed slowed down sharply and it gradually stalled. Yete was also choked enough, as if he had gone through recruit diving training again, and the instructor pulled out the oxygen and experienced suffocation. The discomfort was more than a little, the soaked clothes made the net pocket tighter and tighter, a bit like a prisoner being strangled by a fishing net.
You must leave immediately, and the ship will be dead again.
Yete had two options, either to sneak back into the cabin or to untie the nets and dive out of the catamaran. He hesitated until he breathed smoothly and made a decision. Load the pistol and insert it into the vest. Try not to use a gun as much as possible, and be prepared. Pull out the dagger in your hand and press the escape button. I first observed through the gap in the carpet, and I didn't see anyone or hear the sound before I slowly crawled out.
"I'm Cao!"
Qiang Qiang stood up straight, and a strong fox smell mixed with the smell of wine came to his nose. Smoked so much that Yet instinctively retreated. If you're not careful, your heel knocks over the ubiquitous bottle. When I turned my head, there was a big man more than two meters on the bed, half-lying and napping. There was a sound of the bottle tumbling, and the big man's eyes opened, and he looked dullly. Ye Te didn't think about it, he threw himself on the bed and raised his dagger and stabbed down.
"Ahh
The big man was stabbed in the shoulder and screamed. Yat's target is the neck, and the big man is not only fast to dodge, but also infinitely powerful. In the screams, he lifted Ye Te off the bed and pressed him underneath. The big fist of the bowl slammed in, not at all like a dagger stuck in the shoulder. Yett struggled to block his fist with his left hand, and the big man's ugly head hit his eyes again. However, Yete's right hand was not idle, and Glock17 made two trusty muffled sounds, and he immediately tilted his head to avoid being kissed by the dead.
"Is the boat going well? Call...... Lao Tzu is stunned! β
Overturning the corpse of more than 200 catties on his body, Ye Te's back hurt and stood up on the bed, spitting his lips to vent his anger. I took a breath, didn't dare to slack off, and quickly checked everywhere with a gun.
As expected, there were only big men who turned into corpses on the ship, otherwise such a big movement in the fight would have attracted helpers. Unable to stand the smell of the fox, he dismantled the net pocket of the escape port and stuffed the corpse into the water. Close the deck and go into the bathroom, wash the blood on your hands and guns, and peek through the window. The catamaran docked at the stern of the Hamilton patrol ship, and a yellow-haired man was carrying both boats. Maybe it's the big man who is wrong, and it's uncertain to drive the boat with this yellow hair.
On the patrol ship, dozens of men in black cleaned up the mess in different places. Those who extinguish fires, throw corpses into the sea, wash them with water cannons, or tear down the ruins of explosions, the noise is loud. Ye Te secretly called for luck, but the big man's screams were not mentioned, and the two guns were hit by flesh, like firecrackers in an empty oil drum, and the low blasting sound was penetrating. If it weren't for the noise around it, it would definitely be perceived.
"Click, click, click......"
At this moment, the sound of a helicopter overhead sounded. The Panther helicopter came over the tail of the warship, ready to land. Stealing the eyeballs of all armed men, no one should disturb them for the time being.
The catamaran changed its owner and changed its appearance in a short time. In the cabin, stinky boots, helmets, body armor, and ammunition packs were thrown all over the ground. On the coffee table were cigarettes, walkie-talkies, tablets, and leftover cans and wine glasses. Yat found a bottle of water to drink, and he was only interested in the weapons stacked on the table. The smugglers were brutal and armed to the teeth. Two pistols were not enough to see, and he was ready to add weapons.
The FNP90 submachine gun has a unique shape, a bit like a hydraulic pipe wrench. I have seen a lot of pictures, and the real thing is getting started for the first time. Familiarize yourself with it for a while, and reluctantly put it down. It's one thing to have a remote gun that is not easy to handle, reliability is a problem, there is only one life, and you can't afford to take risks. A German-made MP5 is more solid on the back, and two magazines are enough. There was a grenade bag at his feet, and when I wanted to get a few, the walkie-talkie rang.
βBOOSοΌ BOOSοΌ β
Huang Mao took care of the two boats, and went to help fix the landing helicopter, standing on the helicopter platform, with his face to the walkie-talkie on his shoulder. Yatter jumped around the corner where he had wiped his gun last night and pulled out Magnum's Eagle to stand guard.
It is not difficult to speculate that the dead man has some identity. No matter how good the warship is, the living facilities are far inferior to the luxury yachts. It is not the leader who occupies this local tyrant ship to sleep. There was no answer on the walkie-talkie, and the subordinates thought that the leader was asleep, and it was the right thing to come down to visit in person.
"There is no reward for caring about BOOS, only death!"
The two-kilogram Magnum Eagle struck the back of the neck with a long barrel, and the yellow fur snorted unconscious. Ye Te's next action was to break his neck, knowing that the method had not been practiced, and he wanted to open it. Half-changed his mind and dragged Huang Mao into the bathroom.
"Where is the owner of this boat?"
That's right, Ye Te remembered the chaotic and cute old Ye. English and Spanish interrogation, Huang Mao was awakened by the toilet blister, shook his head, and his head went deep into the toilet again. Waterboarding to extract confessions is simple and practical, and it can be described as the greatest invention in the history of Lao Mi. Yellow-haired head, exploring the toilet three times, Yete gains a good chat partner. There is no peculiar smell on the yellow hair, which is commendable. Unfortunately, a few minutes later, there is still no escape from the fate of Christmas Day. Already subdued without challenge, Yat disdained to use his practice to twist his neck, and directly let him be summoned by the Lord from the toilet. I have seen the cold-bloodedness of this group of people, and they are soft-hearted and hurt others and themselves.
What's next?
Yete's troubles came. Even if they didn't want to have below, the people on the patrol ship didn't agree. Knowing that the boss was sleeping, he still came to the door, obviously having to wait. Huang Mao has no reply, no answer on the walkie-talkie, and the idiot can see that there are ghosts on this yacht. So what's next?
After hesitating for half a minute, Ye Te stripped off his yellow-haired clothing, and the body was also sent into the escape hatch. Pick out what you might need and organize a backpack. Soaked through, he borrowed Lao Ye's son's underwear again, put on a yellow-haired black outfit, and boarded the patrol ship from the canopy. He gave himself two egos. The reason for the consolation is to save the "second uncle", and the second is to break into the enemy's interior to be safer.
Oh, Lao Ye didn't suffer from poison. Huang Mao confessed, and the order from above was only to detain him.
It's not easy for a billionaire to die!
βHolaοΌβ
βHolaοΌβ
Lao Ye was right, racing against time to escape, and the efficiency of dealing with the aftermath was greatly improved. The clean-up on the patrol ship was over, and it was quiet and tidy to walk on it, and only one person was met on the way, and they said hello and passed by.
Yet wasn't too worried about revealing the stuffing. Huang Mao confessed that today's "sea supermarket" has more than 100 armed personnel, all of whom belong to different ships, and a group of mercenaries who came temporarily. Some of the rabble have holes, and the only flaw is the color of the skin, thanks to Yete's two long sideburns, his beard that has not been shaved for more than three days has grown wildly, and his face is overgrown with weeds, which is in line with the commonality of this gang of armed forces. Wearing sunglasses is enough to confuse the eyes. According to the route Huang Mao said, I found the lower deck where Lao Ye was held in a few minutes, which was also at the stern of the ship. The prisoners on the ship are simple, and the iron hatch is tied from the outside, so there are no guards or locks.
Billionaires are trying new ways to commit suicide, belting their belts around the top bunks of bunk bed frames, motionless and raising their necks to admire the traps above. It seems that you have the courage to try it out, but you may also be worried that your trouser belt will not kill you.
"I didn't think you would come to me?"
Old Ye said goodbye Ye Te was not calm, and he grabbed his hands vigorously. "Stinky boy, every time I get to a critical moment, I'm disturbed by you, it's really ......"
The two were separated for more than an hour, and they each walked through the ghost gate, feeling separated for a long time.
"Our deal is not over, second uncle......" Ye Te was embarrassed and confused, and shouted the spoof name he avoided shouting, "Let me tell you the truth, you are my father's idol, and he is older than you." Like you, the last batch of educated youth. I had the pleasure of shaking your hand once ten years ago, and I have been bragging about it ever since. Leave his idol alone, hehe......"
Lao Ye was stunned, burst out into a piercing laugh, and laughed out two lines of tears.
The cabin of the warship is well sealed, and the cabin is close to the diesel unit that is started, so it cannot be heard from the outside when the hatch is closed and the gun is not fired. Ye Te put down his backpack, afraid that Lao Ye would make another sensational move, so he took out the cigar he brought and stuffed it into his mouth, rushing to introduce the one-hour experience. didn't have much to say, the content of "chatting" with Huang Mao. To put it simply, there is an important transaction in the "Sea Supermarket" today, and the bigwigs behind the scenes are personally here. The mercenary is the guard of the big guy, and when the coast guard is engaged in generating income, the big guy is unwilling to be captured and beaten. As for what important deals, Huang Mao is not clear.
"It doesn't matter what important transactions are, it's the big guy that matters." Ye Tee finally expressed his judgment, "How many countries, how many organizations, and how many big people are implicated in the big guy who runs the supermarket at sea?" And how many secrets do you have in your hands? Even if you die in battle, you must not be caught. In this way, today's ambush makes sense, and Lao Mi is not unjustly injured by this loss. Now, let's see if this big guy can escape. β
Lao Ye listened carefully, and only after listening did he light his cigar and said slowly: "The analysis makes sense." However, combing through this war from the beginning is a little too strange. The Black Panther and the soldiers on the Black Panther, no matter how you look at it, are ambushed in advance. With such a big thing and so many people, it is impossible to ambush in place under helicopter surveillance. Moreover, it takes time for the panther to take off, otherwise it will not be able to rise into the air in a few minutes. No matter how professional this group is, it is impossible to predict the prophet. Unless they're going to do it from beginning to end, do you think it's possible? β
Ginger is old and spicy, and it is not okay to accept it.
Yete, who was full of confidence, sat down on the bed in frustration and said, "What do you mean, there is still an armed force? It's the side that's ready to trade with the big guys. Because the transaction is too important, the big guy is on high alert, or is he trying to eat black in an ambush? Lao Mi is engaged in income generation, so he will not die and break in. All right! I get it. β
Lao Ye nodded with a smile, spit out a smoke ring and said, "I heard you say that the big guy took the panther on this boat, and I think of the previous helicopter raid." In this battle, his own strength was exposed, and the strength of the trading partner was unknown. In order to avoid the praying mantis catching cicadas, the sparrows are behind, and the warship with 76 naval guns is safe and can maintain deterrence, this big guy has a very Kong Ming style! The confrontation between the two sides, you benefit. They're busy, you kill two people, I don't think anyone will be held accountable for the time being. After all, he deeply despised the owners of the "sea supermarket" and sentenced him to death. Regardless of the big deal, it would be unwise to ambush the U.S. military. seems to have won, but in fact he put a noose on himself. You fled for a while, escaped for a lifetime, escaped from the earth? Of course, if it weren't for Yate, he wouldn't have bothered to explore the cause and effect of this incident.
"Huh......"
The ship started, not very quickly, probably with a diesel turbine propulsion. Ye Te looked at Lao Ye with admiration and said excitedly: "It should be a fighting posture, I don't know if I can fight?" β
"It's almost five o'clock, it's dark early, how can I escape if I don't stop breaking again?" Lao Ye looked at his watch and asked a familiar question. "I don't care about other people's business, what are you going to do next?"
Ye Tet was asked, rubbed his face with both hands, and lit a cigar to swallow the clouds. For nearly a decade, he has been a fighter and a bodyguard. He has only been a member of the student council sports committee and a sergeant class president, and he is not the kind of person who needs to think about what to do. Even in the face of life-and-death threats, he takes one step at a time, and has no habit of long-term planning. Fleeing the scene of the shooting the night before, on the surface, it was a far-sighted plan, but in fact, it was due to the employer's "mother" nature, and he had to plan for the worst in advance. I used my brain just now, thinking that I could see through the fog of today's war, but in exchange for the "slap" of Lao Ye's head and face. Right now, I'm in a period of lack of self-confidence. In addition, he is well aware that this place must be locked by satellites. In the sea, there is nowhere to hide, nowhere to escape.
"To put it mildly, you're in a dead end." Lao Ye nodded heartily, "The smuggling boss side, the old rice side, and the big guy's trading partner side will not give you good fruits." Lao Mi and the trading partner aside. What you have to consider is, in the current situation, if you are a smuggler and are about to escape, what is the first order you give? β
Ye Tet took two more puffs of his cigar and said awe-inspiringly: "I will order the other ships to be blown up, keep this one, and take the armed men away." The next step is to find an opportunity to blow up the boat as well, and only take a few cronies with them, and it is best not to bring one without one. "He was inspired by the massacre on patrol ships.
"Ruthless! It's a pity that the army let you retire. β
Lao Ye was satisfied with the answer, and said with his cigar sideways: "Okay, the answer is out, and your vitality has also appeared." The key to unlocking this dead end is this big guy. If I were you, I would follow the big guy step by step, and even if he died, I would carry his corpse on my back. β
Some words are clear and harmful. Yett vaguely knew what to do and extinguished the cigar. He took out the grenade bag from his backpack and took out two of them and put them in his tactical vest. handed a walkie-talkie with a headset to Lao Ye, but Lao Ye even snatched his walkie-talkie into his hand and asked, "What news did you hear about the security guard's walkie-talkie?" β
"Well, it seems like a notice to gather in the officer's boardroom." Ye Tet pointed to the top of his head and touched his head again, "My Spanish is not good, I only understand a little." β
Lao Ye tinkered with two walkie-talkies and said, "As expected. Oh, do you know that dual-frequency, dual-segment, dual-guard? β
"You know, forgot how to set it up?" Yett said. Communication equipment is becoming more and more advanced, and after he was discharged from the army, he never used a walkie-talkie again.
Lao Ye smiled, and then dialed the button and replugged the wiring. At the end, he gave him one and said, "Let's try it!" β
Yet obediently opened the hatch and went out.
Generally, the walkie-talkie is a one-way line, and the speech is transmitted by pressing the PTT key, and then pressing the PTT key after speaking, and receiving the other party's words. Unlike a phone or mobile phone, you can talk to the other person. The so-called dual-frequency, dual-band, and double-guard can solve this problem. To put it simply, it becomes a double line, similar to a mobile phone. Of course, it must be a walkie-talkie with this function to set it up.
Before Lao Ye started business, he was a physics teacher and a radio enthusiast. In the initial stage, it also benefited from the funds accumulated from the repair of electronic products. Today, when it comes to the field of mobile phones, there is still a communication equipment factory that can produce walkie-talkies. I can be called an expert in wireless communication, and playing with walkie-talkies is a piece of cake.