"Are the doors and windows closed?"

"It's closed, I've checked it, let's sail the boat, uncle."

Ten minutes later, Ye Te led Lin Yaohui and his son onto the catamaran. Old Ye had already started the main engine and had a brief chat with the guests. The catamaran broke away from the Hamilton-class patrol boat and headed south along the starboard side. However, the catamaran wanted to break away from the submachine gun and rocket launcher.

, the range of large-caliber machine guns and even naval guns is not easy.

The trouble is that the sea surface is strewn with containers and debris knocked down by the fighting, as well as dense floating corpses. The catamaran is short and dare not hit it directly. It can only avoid it, and the propelling speed is only two or three knots. Going around in circles is like walking in two directions.

Take a step back. At first, the patrol ship wanted to fight the black yacht. When it arrived in the center of the fleet, the catamaran wanted to get out of the sea area. It took at least twenty minutes.

Yete held the M16A4 rifle in his hand and wandered around the patrol ship with his eyes. He almost walked all over the ship and found no large-caliber machine guns, unless the speedboat on the port side was chasing him. It was unlikely. The boss and the mercenaries were in a hurry.

He had to catch a plane. He was most worried that a certain porthole would open and reveal a rocket launcher or missile launcher, and he would have to jump into the sea. Thinking about it, he turned to the "Sea Supermarket" fleet. Rocket launchers and missiles can be fired from there.

Come.

"Don't worry, brother, no one will fire on us."

Lin Yaohui was applying medicine to his son. The boy, nicknamed Shunzi, was beaten horribly. The corners of his eyes were cracked, the corners of his mouth were cracked, and his ears were torn. He took off his shirt and lay on the floor. His body was covered in colorful colors, and there might be fractures and internal injuries. Fortunately,

Lao Ye's first aid kit is rich enough to open a clinic, so there will be no shortage of doctors and medicines.

"What do you mean..." Ye Te understood something and opened his eyes wide.

Lin Yaohui stopped to take a sip of water, nodded sadly and said: "Remember when you asked me, did you feel it? Those few vibrations. After beating the old rice and cleaning up, the big boss informed everyone to gather in the officer conference room above. I want to settle down secretly.

Shunzi, I want to share the spoils with Mario again, so I'm not in a hurry. I just remembered the scene when you used the m84. I'm afraid someone did the same thing in the officers' conference room, just those few vibrations. He's hanging on his family, the big boss is so cruel, he will silence them all.

!”

Old Ye, who was sitting on the bridge, looked at Ye Te thoughtfully and said, "Nephew, what do you think?"

"Cao, Cao, Cao!" Yete pushed down the rifle in his hand, "I would have known better not to run away. Oh, my enemy. Second uncle, let's go back to the warship and play with the 76 naval gun to shoot farewell to the 200. It didn't take off. What's wrong?

Good luck."

Lao Ye pointed his index finger at him, shook his head and said with a smile: "You know you can't do anything, but you still tease your second uncle. I'm bored, so I pray to all the great gods. When the fleet explodes, keep us far enough away."

"Okay! If I survive this time, I will seriously consider converting to a religion."

It was mostly dark, and the hope of escape increased sharply. Exhausted mentally and physically, Ye Te collapsed on the sofa, grabbed a bottle of water and drank a few sips. He asked out of curiosity: "Old Lin, did those ships have explosives reserved in the past?" There are too many supermarkets on the sea.

Mysteries, including veterans of the sea and land whom he didn't know before, he didn't ask any questions.

"No." Lin Yaohui lowered his head with a look of shame on his face, "After the battle, the big boss ordered that Mario and I install time bombs on the two oil tankers and the Panamanian ship."

Yate was very surprised that the blasters from the Haihai Supermarket were actually right in front of him.

Lin Yaohui continued: "So when the security was concentrated, the two of us were at the back. It was too much fun to ambush Lao Mi. We probably had to run away for our lives soon. We wanted to share the spoils quickly, and we happened to meet you..."

This is easy to understand. The two guys were absent from the gathering while sharing the spoils, and unintentionally escaped the big boss to further silence them. So, there was a dark green search and kill, and captured Shunzi. Ye Te was still a little suspicious, and the ones he had killed should be added to those who were absent.

Two people. However, only two people were sent to search and kill. Two versus four was a little less, which did not fit in with Lao Ye's analysis of the style of the smuggling boss.

"Dad, is Uncle Qi's ship going to blow up? Where's Uncle Qi?" Shunzi was anxious. He spoke Mandarin exactly like his father, with a thick Guiliu accent. Mixed-race children tend to pick on the strengths of their parents.

, his facial features are three-dimensional, and his height and build are comparable to Ye Te. If there were no injuries on his face, he would be a handsome boy.

Lin Yaohui did not dare to look at his son, and Wang Yete said: "The surviving crew members after the battle were concentrated on Panamax ships, and there were dozens of our domestic sailors inside. Lao Qi was a veteran on Panamanian ships... ah, chief engineer.

He and I are fellow villagers, and I know Shunzi quite well."

"Are there really any domestic sailors?" Ye Te yelled and jumped up from the sofa, "Second uncle, let's go back to rescue people? It's getting dark soon, and we have plenty of opportunities to run away. Lao Mi must have come by plane as fast as he came, and he can't see us even when he comes.

.”

Two oil tankers loaded with hundreds of thousands of tons of oil exploded, and the entire sea area would turn into a sea of ​​fire. At the same time as the scene was destroyed, the Panamanian ship was blown up to ensure silence. The smuggling boss is ruthless to his enemies, and he is also ruthless to his own people. Ye Te did not feel that Lin Yaohui

A cold-blooded father dragging his son by his side, how dare you refuse to carry out any cold-blooded order? To put it another way, if he were truly cold-blooded, Lin Yaohui would never say it. However, if he had the conditions and ability, he would not be able to do anything without saving his life.

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Lin Yaohui also stood up and looked at his watch and said: "There are still forty-three minutes until the explosion is scheduled. We can rush there in time."

"Second uncle, let's go," Ye Te didn't just say it, "hurry up, we only rescue domestic seafarers. Second uncle! Second uncle..."

"Hmm..." Lao Ye was distracted, turned a deaf ear and looked back frequently.

"Second uncle, what are you looking at...Cao! Cao!" Ye Te also looked back, his face changed drastically, he yelled and raised his rifle.

The black yacht that was supposed to be bombarded was trailing a hundred meters behind at some unknown time. The M2 machine gun on the bow of the ship was rotating, aiming at the catamaran at all times. The two machine gunners smiled as if they were looking at prey. It is not difficult to imagine that the big boss is trading.

Completed, entrust the black yacht to pick up the fish that slipped through the net.

"Haha..." Lao Ye suddenly burst out laughing wildly, as if he was suffering from hysteria, "It's okay, nephew. They planned to capture me alive, and they would have opened fire long ago."

The supermarket on the sea had the audacity to ambush the coast guard. It was a good thing that he did not investigate. After piecing together what he saw, heard, and experienced from the beginning, Lao Ye came to a terrible conclusion.

"Capture you alive? This..." Ye Te was confused. Indeed, if the M2 fires at such a distance, no matter how good the bulletproof material of the catamaran is, it will not be able to stop 12.7mm bullets.

To prove what he said, Lao Ye shut down the phone and stopped the boat. The black yacht avoided an upright container and detoured to the right. Just as Ye Te was about to speak, a male voice sounded on the public channel of the intercom. Lin Yaohui's sound killed the three people's belongings in Ye Te's hands.

ring.

"Dear Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye Youyang. Please get out of the cabin with your companions. Don't make any unnecessary resistance. You have five minutes... Dear Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye Youyang, please..."

American English shouted repeatedly, and Ye Te's mind raced. He looked at Uncle Cheap in surprise and was speechless. People must have discovered that he and Lin Yaohui and his son were on the catamaran, and knew that Old Ye had helpers. Those two dark green people were not trying to kill.

Who, but made a special trip to "pick up" Lao Ye? No one was found in the detention center. Meeting Lin Yaohui and his son was an accident. It makes sense. The key is Lao Ye, the famous super rich man. Do you think you are just a bystander?

Or, I happened to pass by making soy sauce, and asked people if they agreed?

Lao Ye understood his cheap nephew's thoughts, nodded to him, and said dejectedly: "I'm confused! I shouldn't have exposed my identity. On the warship, they took photos and videos of me, with the ruins and the captain of the warship in the background.

At that time, I wanted to die and thought it was a collection of celebrities. Now the mystery has been revealed, and after a long period of trouble, it turned out that I was a bargaining chip for someone to escape. Alas, I appeared in the wrong place at the wrong time... I must have dared to challenge the Coast Guard.

It was planned to make me take the blame..."

"Stop it, ouch..." Ye Te figured out the joints, and the rifle fell from his hands and hit his feet. "Second uncle, understand, it is not a matter of taking the blame at all. The dog. The son of a bitch, crazy, sneak attacks, massacres, murders, and silences. Now he wants to

He framed us, blamed us, and made us the scapegoats. Damn bastard, we must not let him succeed! Second uncle, let’s not say we are the scapegoats. Even if we get a little involved, if we die, our relatives will not end well. Moreover, the country will be implicated.

Level. After we die, we will definitely be stinking shit that brings disaster to the country and the people, and will be stinking for thousands of years."

He didn't use his brain and moved very quickly. Their identities and nationalities determined that they were the best scapegoats.

The Chinese tycoon who has long been at the top of the rich list, dubbed the owner of the "Marine Supermarket" and masterminded the ambush of the Coast Guard, is more convincing than someone who remains anonymous. By then, the European and American media will be extremely happy. The "victim" Lao Mi

, I will also like it. The truth is not important, interests come first. The motive is, of course, that Lao Ye's son died and went to extremes. Politically, it is nothing more than adding ammunition to the "sweater war". Economically, Lao Ye's tens of billions of dollars

High-quality assets not only do not lose money but make huge profits. Once the Hollywood-style villain is successfully transplanted, it is easy for the smuggler to clear his name after he escapes, and it is a good calculation all the time. In all these ways, it is infinitely close to 100% to be the scapegoat.

"They dug a big hole a long time ago..." Lao Ye lamented. He never expected that someone would put a noose on him.

It's ironic. I wanted to die but now I don't dare to die anymore. I want to live but I can't help myself. This is the situation that Lao Ye is facing. No matter how good a person is, he can't get around his past and his reputation.

Ye Te was not willing to sit still and wait for death. He picked up the m16a4 rifle again, walked to the dining table and said: "Old Lin, prepare your weapons and move quickly. We are going to do our job."

"Okay." Lin Yaohui glanced at his son and went over to talk to his uncle and nephew. He listened in confusion and resisted asking questions.

Ye Te stood at the dining table, grabbed the grenade bag and opened it, saying: "Don't worry, my second uncle is worth tens of billions of dollars. If you slip a little bit through your fingers, it will be enough to keep Shunzi safe and provide him with a life of debauchery."

No wonder they wanted to capture him alive! Lin Yaohui suddenly realized and peeked at Lao Ye frequently. The appearance in front of him was older than the media image, but it was not difficult to identify him if there were hints. However, Lin Yaohui still did not say anything. He took two magazines from the dining table and stuffed them in

Tactical vest, and grab grenades.

"Two grenades are enough!"

Ye Te threw two condoms to Lin Yaohui and bit open the muzzle of one. This was preparation for armed swimming, and he was indeed doing his job. Time was tight, and he had no time to explain.

"You don't need to do anything." Old Ye Youyou said, "I will handle it myself. You just prepare to swim. Their boat comes close and you enter the water through the escape hatch. There are many obstacles on the sea surface, so it is not difficult to hide. You must survive.

Make the truth known to the public." As he spoke, he twisted his upper body and saw a bulging shirt pocket containing a steel ball grenade.

The drama of "I cover, you withdraw". It means nothing if the stone is destroyed, it is better to say that the pot is broken. The evidence is in other people's hands, and the only outcome is death. No matter how many people support you, you will die. If you die, you will be blamed. The right to speak is in other people's hands.

Even if someone left the scene alive, it wouldn't change anything.

One minute he was so arrogant that he wanted to save the sailors, and the next minute he relied on the old man to save himself. There was no way Yate would allow this to happen. If he was a coward who easily bowed his head, he would not challenge the enemy with his bare hands and outnumbered enemies.

There are all gangsters with guns. They will not refuse to surrender and find a way out single-handedly when surrounded by rice police.

"It's not that far, Second Uncle." Ye Te had to patiently persuade, "The situation is not as bad as you think, and we even have an advantage. They don't know that the escape hatch exists, so there is an opportunity to take advantage of it. Lao Lin and I are on land and sea.

! In five minutes, their boat will come close. Lao Lin and I entered the water from the escape hatch and sneaked into their stomachs. This is what we are good at. Option one is to create chaos, subdue the opponent's leader, and everything will be fine. Option two,

Occupy the fish and mines, and threaten the other party to send us to the shore by threatening to die together. Option three is to occupy the engine room and force the other party to send you and Shunzi to the shore. Old Lin and I will look for opportunities again..."

"The plane is taking off!"

Shunzi raised his cell phone and rushed to the port side, interrupting Ye Te's words. The young man was covered in bruises and his attention was on novelty things. Lin Yaohui walked over angrily and raised his hand to hit his son. Seeing that his son was bruised and unable to do so, he blew his beard in embarrassment.

Stare.

Ye Te and Lao Ye looked at each other speechless and smiled bitterly. The development of the situation was unexpected. They thought they were staying out of the matter, but they fell into a big hole dug by others without knowing it. However, today's intrusion between them, in a sense,

It was another trigger that set off an ambush. The key to any war is not how to start it, but how to end it? Lao Ye simply delivered the answer to their door. The two of them knew that climbing out of this big pit was an impossible task. Because

With the Internet, the catamaran and Lao Ye must have been on the hot search. The smuggling gang had made plans early, and took action step by step on the Internet, firmly placing the blame on the scapegoat.

"Puff puff……"

Two thousand meters away, the Bi-200 seaplane took off on a water ski. The tail of the plane rolled up white water several stories high, truly riding the wind and waves. The huge body jumped out of the sea and swim like a whale, constantly hitting the sea water. The huge roar of the engine spread.
To be continued...