Chapter 372: The Night of Murder in the Dark of the Moon
Chapter 372: The Night of Murder in the Dark of the Moon
Wang Yue walked in the aisle of the cabin, his eyes were slightly closed, but his spiritual power had already passed through the layers of thick decks for the first time, and he could see all the subtle movements outside.
Before I knew it, time flew by, it was already ten midnight, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and even the scattered lights on the deck could not dispel the heavy darkness. Not far away, several speedboats took advantage of the cover of the night, riding the wind and waves, like sharks cruising in the deep sea, approaching at a very fast speed.
"Come on, when there are many people who die, you will know that you are afraid. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a trouble every day? Wang Yue moved his steps, although he did not see any gesture, but his feet rose and fell, silent, and he seemed to be an elegant big cat in his journey. Silent, light and flexible.
Although the size of the cat is not large, it is an out-and-out master of hunting, agile, good at jumping, and has a strong sense of balance, especially at the moment of encountering the enemy, the reaction is the most agile and flexible, and almost instantly uses all the skills of the body. Not only is the long hair exploding, the bow body is low, and the claws and teeth are sharp, which can hurt people when you enter, and you can escape far away
Although there is no intention to deliberately imitate, but after practicing boxing and martial arts to a certain level, a little bit of magic can further control one's own breath and musculoskeletal system, at this point, Wang Yue obviously has such a realm now.
The moon was obscured by clouds, and the raging sea roared and rolled up waves several meters high, and a heavy splash crashed against the steel hull of the ship, and occasionally a wave came, swept by the strong wind, crackling and raining down on the deck .......
In the distance, in the port of Kandahar, dense lights are dotted and connected, as if countless stars have fallen in the middle of the sea.
The night was deep, and it should have been a silent darknessββγ
At this time, because of the arrival of a group of people, it is about to turn into the beginning of killing.
The route of the freighter was a body of water twenty nautical miles deep into the open sea, along the continental shelf all the way to the west, and the speed of the ship did not drive too fast, and it always kept a certain distance from the "ships" behind it. Although it is already on the high seas, it is not far from the country's border coastline, and if anything happens, it can easily be spotted by passing merchant ships.
After all, Kandahar City is one of the busiest ports in the whole north, and there is a lot of ship trade, especially near this route, and at night, it is also the best place for smuggling, smuggling and all kinds of gray trades.
There must be darkness under the light, and behind the prosperity there are often many ulterior secrets.
Don't be too surprised if you occasionally see two ships leaning side by side for a long time, or if there are several bodies floating in the middle of the water.
Because this place was originally a paradise for sin, a hotbed of sin.
It's so conveniently located on the border of the bay and on the high seas that the government's navy wouldn't easily enter to patrol it unless it was necessary. Moreover, it was precisely because of these smuggling activities that Kandahar's underground markets were greatly enriched, and many sought-after goods were able to avoid trade barriers and enter the four northern provinces.
In fact, many of the such money-making businesses are controlled by some large and small schools. Although they are not directly involved in the relevant transactions, they are behind the organizations and gangs that carry out the transactions.
Fighting is inherently violent, and since ancient times, black and white have been confused with each other, you have me, I have you. Year after year, the genre has cultivated so many students that if everyone wants to have a full meal, in addition to various operational investments, the income from the gray area is obviously the main source of income.
Moreover, it is simple and straightforward, and it is more profitable. Otherwise, how could the Iron Cross Army casually come up with such a "freighter" with a deadweight of tens of thousands of tons?
In this sense, the martial arts genre can indeed be called a social unstable factor.
It's no wonder that this time he will be targeted by the big guy in the military
With countless well-trained people, abundant financial and material resources, and a huge network of social relations, such a large number of organizations are like independent small kingdoms in modern society. How can you not be remembered?
A few minutes later, the wind and waves outside seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, and when Wang Yue pushed open the sealed hatch and walked out first, everything he saw in front of him was completely different from his spiritual vision, which also surprised him again by the layout on the freighter.
Although this is only a freighter, the weapon system is completely modified according to the requirements of a regular warship, more than 200 meters, nearly 40 meters wide on the huge deck space, except for a large open space occupied by the middle control tower, many freight containers are stacked on both sides, one by one at equal distances, and they are also unlocked at this time.
In addition to being hidden, it was also equipped with a lot of large-caliber shipborne high-speed machine guns, as well as side-chord guns. Even on the tarmac opened up in the middle of the deck, two of the most advanced armed helicopters in the country were covered with tarpaulin, and they began to warm up and refuel at this time.
Although they were dressed differently, they all had a strong look in their bones, all with guns in their hands, fully armed, and quietly roamed around the deck. Not one of them made superfluous sounds, each performing his own duties and being well-trained, but after a while, he disappeared into the darkness one after another.
These people are all armed mercenaries who came with Roland at the beginning, and have been active on the battlefield for many years. They don't look very old, but the murderous aura exuded from their bodies has a faint disgusting smell of blood. As soon as dozens of people were distributed, the atmosphere on the entire deck was a little more dignified.
At this time, Grayn, who was following Wang Yue, was already standing on the deck, with his hands behind his back, and he didn't say a word, just looked into the distance, and his eyes were full of cold light.
The head of intelligence of the Hathaway family in Kandahar is obviously not an easy person to deal with, calm and composed, although he doesn't talk much, but the two dozen or so people who follow him obey him. With a wave of his hand, it seemed that the order had been issued, and these family special service soldiers who had been specially mobilized by Anne suddenly let out a hula and scattered in all directions, like a nocturnal cheetah, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Moreover, these people are not the same as those mercenaries before, the aura on their bodies is more restrained, their movements are more vigorous, and they look like special elites who have undergone formal training. In Wang Yue's feelings, they should be the same kind of people as the Blood Shark army under Guderian, although they are only a private soldier of the Hathaway family in name, but in fact they are still iron-blooded soldiers.
Orders are forbidden, and they are resolute
"Mr. Wang, the time is almost up, you must pay attention to safety next. The other side is menacing, and it is likely that there will be a fierce exchange of fire as soon as it comes up, and I have to go to command and deal with the changes that may occur at any time, and once the fight starts, it will be difficult to take care of you anymore. If you don't mind, stay with the Iron Cross instructors, whose mission is to snipe and interdict enemy forces with you at the center. β
Grace stood in front of Wang Yue, with a faint solemnity on his face. Although he and Wang Yue only met for the first time, because of Anne's instructions, they were meticulous in execution.
"Also, if the situation starts to deteriorate....... Grace's voice suddenly sank, and he paused, "I hope you can return to the bilge immediately, where I have prepared a fully fueled speedboat in advance, and Miss and my men are waiting for you there, and when the time comes, Miss will be safe for you." β
"Rest assured, things won't get to that point. As you said, since their target is me, their people will never pose any threat to Anne as long as I am here. Besides, I don't think we're going to lose, so I'm not going to run away with Anne. β
Wang Yue smiled. Of course, he understood what Grace meant. This Greon obviously has some opinions about him, after all, it is because of him that Annie is in such a dangerous situation, but at this time, there is too much to say, and it seems that there is no need for that, so Wang Yue just smiled and didn't say more.
Some things, no matter how well they are said, are not as good as they are done.
"Hope everything is as you say. When it counts, I'll cut off the power of the entire ship and engage in a white-knuckle battle in the dark, your opponents are all assassins, and you will have to watch out for the military's sniper ....... β
After taking a deep look at Wang Yue, after Greine finished speaking, he disappeared in the middle of the dense container in a few big steps. Subsequently, on the entire deck, except for Wang Yue alone, there were only a dozen middle-aged people who had just come out of the cabin behind.
These people were all sent by the Iron Cross headquarters, thirteen people, all of them were Iron Knight-level instructors, and the youngest was in his thirties, which was the peak of his physical strength in his life.
"Hey, Wang Yue, we met again, I didn't expect you to become a big man after more than a month. β
Wang Yue was standing on the deck and pondering slightly, when he suddenly heard a person's voice in his ear, which sounded a little familiar, and he couldn't help but look back, and immediately laughed.
The person who spoke, although he was not too tall, was almost a head shorter than the others among the thirteen Iron Cross instructors, but his muscles and bones were like iron, his hands and feet were thick, and the muscles on his body were like pieces of pig iron that had been tempered and forged.
But it was the stern "Patton Instructor" who taught him the secret crosshand when Wang Yue was in Yorkshire. οΌ