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Chapter 207 The Mystery of the Shipwreck (Part 2)(1/3)

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The epidemic looked at everyone and pointed to the computer screen. The high-hot air current in the air mass over Africa was spreading outward. It met the cold and humid air current outside Gibraltar, and formed a less obvious air mass here. If it goes well, a storm may form, and this is our best mobile phone call."

All the mercenaries followed the direction of his fingers and looked at the cyclone, their eyes full of anxiety.

Whether it succeeds or not depends on God!

In the surveillance room, May and Jacob covered their mouths and resisted the urge to burst into laughter. They saw the plague analysis as if they hadn't known all the arrangements, they would have been frightened by him.

Although he seemed to have all the analysis on the surface, he deliberately or unintentionally led the mercenaries' ideas to their pre-set positions. It's a pity that they all nodded repeatedly, approving his judgment, and showing a decisive battle. He was really sold and helped people count money.

In the next few days, the mercenaries faithfully executed the plague instructions.

Several mercenaries approached Dennis and Hansen on the pretext of getting close to Dennis and their words revealed that they were tired of the mercenary's career. They hoped that Dennis and others would introduce them to the formal intelligence organizations in the United States or Western Europe. They drank and talked about women playing cards all day long, and they were as good as buddies. As for what both sides thought in their hearts, only they themselves knew.

The actions of Dennis and others are easily explored.

The narrow space on the ship was particularly difficult for them to hide. The mercenaries used their miniature probes to hide at the corner of the cabin passage and knew it immediately that they would rotate outside the room to guard the room every morning and evening.

What the people inside are doing, can’t you tell at a glance?

The mercenaries quickly calculated that it would take 8 o'clock in the morning and evening to twelve hours. The Americans discovered an accident and notified the European side to send fighter planes to search. It took about ten minutes to arrive over the ship and make a judgment. It would take as soon as half an hour.

Therefore, they should have about thirteen hours of escape. But if they deduct the time to transfer goods and equipment, they can have eight hours of escape, even thankfully.

Everyone's eyes were staring at the map of Africa.

In eight hours, the only closest route to escape was Africa. Or you could find a small island in the Azores to hide it, waiting for the Americans to search for it without success and leave by themselves.

No matter what, now isn't the time to start.

The mercenaries gathered together and quarreled over their future hiding places. The ship also followed the scheduled route and continued to move forward.

Every day, mercenaries who do nothing will enjoy hunting seabirds and sea fish on the deck. As the ship passes through the narrow English Channel, warships from both Britain and France monitor the ships from afar and escort them away.

Gradually, the giant ships sailed into the outer sea and the warships no longer followed and returned to their military port.

The ships that can be encountered on the sea are also rapidly decreasing. Sometimes, I can't encounter a sea boat in one day. The vast sea is endless and there is no end. Staying on the boat, although the sky is high and blue, there is no wind and waves. But the loneliness of being alone between heaven and earth will still involuntarily hit my heart.

Driven by tension and loneliness, the mercenaries' emotions began to become less stable. They often shouted on the deck and vented bullets in the empty sea.

The speed of the freighter is not very fast, and the maximum speed is only about twenty nautical miles. Usually, when sailing at sea, in order to save fuel, the freighter will reduce the speed to more than ten nautical miles.

On the boundless sea, the people on the ship almost think that the ship cannot stay, which makes people feel more depressed.

The freighter had been leaving Hamburg Port for seven days. At noon that day, the plane in front of the air had just left for about half an hour, and a sea ship appeared from behind. The other party's speed was obviously much faster than theirs, and after more than an hour, it had surpassed them.

Wow!

A whistle sounded from the ship opposite.

It is rare to see ships at sea. Two ships that meet at sea will ring whistle at each other and have already greeted each other.

Woo woo woo woo woo!

The freighter turned the same as usual and whistled three times in a row.

The other ship also sounded the long whistle three times, then accelerated, surpassed the freighter, and slowly disappeared on the distant sea level.

On the bridge, May and Jacob looked at each other as if nothing had happened, desperately suppressing the excitement in their hearts.

It’s finally time to be the critical moment!

The ship that just passed by was the one that was the one that they called. The two whistles they just sounded said: It will be today and will be implemented according to the third plan!

The other party shouted back three times, indicating that they had already understood that they would wait for their arrival at the scheduled location.

The mercenaries on the deck were still waving to the far-off sea ship, shooting wildly with the guns in their hands to vent their anxiety. They did not know that tonight would be different.

It's eleven o'clock in the evening.

Drunk a little drunk, Dennis and Hanson were carried by several mercenaries and walked towards the room where they lived. The mercenaries wanted to help them open the room and send them into the room, but were pushed away by their mouths of alcohol. The two shouted, "I'm not... drunk! I... can... go by myself!" They trembled and opened the door with an electronic card. After entering, they closed the door with a slam.

Several mercenaries whispered a few regrets and left.

Dennis and the others were really slippery, fighting with them on the surface, but they were always on guard against them. They were never allowed to enter the room they lived in.

Back in the cabin, Dennis and Hansen were less drunk.

The two staggered and patted each other on the shoulders: "I almost got drunk by those guys today! Fortunately, we pretended to be drunk, otherwise... would have really broken in for them."

Hansen's tongue was also a little big, and he said in a dim way: "I...I'm really dizzy. I'll go to bed first, and I'll continue to have sex with them tomorrow, I'm really... very tired!"

"Yes, it's more tiring than catching Soviet agents!" Dennis said a word, and threw himself on the bed, snoring soon after.

The plague walked quietly on the cabin passage, one room and one room to see if the mercenaries in the house were resting.

There is no entertainment on the boat, and the loneliness between the sea is very easy to consume people

Many people fall asleep earlier than they do on land.

He came to the upper and lower passage entrance on the second floor, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and handed it to the two guards: "How is the situation?"

"Nothing unusual." The two mercenaries took the cigarette and couldn't help asking, "Captain, when will we do it? Brothers are so worried!"

"Silence!" The plague listened. There was only the sound of the engine on the ship, and there was a floor of entertainment room. Some mercenaries were gambling. He lowered his voice and said sternly: "Are you crazy? Are you talking about taking action here? Are you afraid no one will know?"

The two mercenaries lowered their heads in fear, but one mercenary still whispered: "The Viper said, you are using words to stabilize us, but you don't want to do it..."

"Fart!" The plague was furious. Although he still lowered his voice, he was full of anger and extremely angry. "Are you all pigs? I have already made it so clear. Now I am seeking death! Time is here, so I am the first to do it! I have seen the cloud map, the airflow has formed, and just recently, it is almost turning into a storm!"

"Really?" The two mercenaries were surprised and happy. They were so sad that they were so tired after so many days.

The plague did not explain much to them, but said, "You have worked hard these days and you can make a comeback soon. Change shifts tonight and have a good rest. We will hold a meeting tomorrow to discuss specific action plans!"

After leaving the two guards, he looked up and down again, and comforted each guards.

In the crew activity room, the plague lifted their tables: "I won't go back to rest! You don't keep your energy and still bet here! Get out, if I see you gambling again, I will tie you up and throw it into the sea!" He grabbed the embarrassing tanks and vipers and whispered in their ears. "We will hold a meeting tomorrow. I already have a complete idea. I will arrange it for you then!"

The tank and the viper looked at him in shock: "So, we want..."

The plague immediately made a gesture to tell them not to shout out. But the mercenaries who left embarrassedly had heard their words, and everyone was very excited.

Finally, I’ve made it through, mom, this sea is not a place to live!

They cheered quietly and walked away with their arms around.

The plague left the tank a step later and whispered: "Judged from the satellite cloud map obtained on the ship. A storm may occur in the past two or three days. Please let your brothers restrain themselves, and at the last moment, don't waste bullets like crazy!"

Tank's face smiled like a flower, patting his chest to assure the plague that he would never waste another bullet.

"Even if you want to waste it, it's impossible!" Plague didn't care about his statement and said with a cold face, "From tonight, I will guard the ammunition. If there is no sufficient reason, no one can get a magazine from me!"

The tank's face froze.

These days, he used the most magazines. Isn’t it ugly to him in person?

"Okay! Go back to sleep, I will arrange a specific action plan tomorrow!" The plague waved his hand and made the tank leave in disappointment.

Outside the door, the viper was waiting for the tank. He heard the conversation between the two and saw the tank's expression. He pulled the tank away and made a slashing action around the corner.

Tank's face changed unchanged, and finally shook his head: "It's not possible yet! This operation must rely on the plague. After this limelight..."

His face twitched a few times, and he punched hard on the cabin, making a loud bang.

At twelve o'clock, the shift mercenaries came to the Plague to collect magazines. Their bullets were forcibly searched by the Plague. They agreed that they would only be sent to them when shifts were changed.

The mercenaries handed over the shift in the passage made a noise for a while. The mercenaries who handed over the shift pretended not to know the order that the plague asked them to hand over the ammunition, and went straight back to the house, but did not come to the plague. So, the plague did not chase and seek it.

At one o'clock in the morning, in addition to the main control room and the entrance of the entrance between each floor, there were two mercenaries guarding each other, and the others fell asleep.

In the surveillance room, May and Jacob looked at the situation in each room and pressed a red button next to it.

In the power room, two crew members on duty saw the flashing red lights in front of them and stood up: "There is a fault!" The other three crew members also rushed over and saw the location of the red lights. They all exclaimed, "It's a fault in the main room!"

Two mercenaries at the door also leaned over and asked nervously: "What's the fault? Is it serious?"

The five crew members had a serious expression and quickly opened the maintenance warehouse and said to the two mercenaries: "We are not clear about the specific situation yet, so let's find out the situation now. You can wait here and don't move these equipment randomly!"

"I know! We won't move!" the mercenary said, nodding hard.

The repair warehouse is closed.

Five crew members carried oxygen cylinders, put on protective masks, and unscrewed a partition. There were several plastic buckets inside.

This is a highly volatile hypnotic!

They moved out the plastic bucket, opened a charge pool on the side, poured all the hypnotics into the pool, and then tightened the lid. The ventilation duct switch was activated.

May saw a green light in front of him lit up, his fingers jumped on the keyboard, opened the vents of the cabins leading to the Mercenary and Dennis and others, and used a breeze to blow volatile gases into these cabins.

The crew's lounge. The vents are still tightly closed.

But even so, the crew changed into protective clothing, and the hypnotic gas has a very strong effect. It is said that even a rhino will fall asleep within one minute in the hypnotic gas and will not wake up for five hours.

After about ten minutes of touching, the red light on the crew room was on.

All the crew members took out their weapons from the secret compartment and quickly equipped them. When the red light turned into a green light, all the crew members rushed out of the cabin and rushed straight to the mercenaries guarding the passageway.

Such a huge noise, all the mercenaries guarding the passageway noticed it.

These somewhat drowsy guards quickly loaded the bullets and aimed at the passage below. As soon as they saw the crew members who were rushing out, they knew that it was not a joke. The guards knocked the trigger without hesitation.

Kick!
To be continued...
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