The sound of the speedboat leaving disappeared. Seventeen and a half minutes later, the catamaran set off.

Entering the net bag, Yete looked at his watch and listened to the footsteps above, until the machine roared. The two motors worked at the same time, continuously accelerating to the highest speed.

Lao Ye would not be so reckless. There is another person driving the boat. Because of such high speed, the person lying in the net pocket at the bottom of the boat will bear the impact of sea water one after another. If it lasts for a long time, he will drown alive. This point,

Lao Ye knew everything. Fortunately, after a few minutes, the speed of the boat dropped sharply and gradually came to a standstill. Ye Te was also choked. It was as if he was going through the diving training for new recruits again. The instructor pulled out the oxygen and experienced suffocation. It was more than a little uncomfortable, and the soaked clothes were so wet that the net pocket

The strangulation became tighter and tighter, a bit like a prisoner who was cut to pieces by a thousand cuts and was strangled by a fishing net.

We must leave immediately, otherwise the ship will be dead.

Yate had two options, one was to secretly return to the cabin, the other was to untie the net bag and dive out of the catamaran. After hesitating until he could breathe smoothly, he made a decision. Load the pistol and insert it into the vest. Use the gun as much as possible to be prepared. Pull it out.

With the dagger in hand, he pressed the button of the escape hatch. First, he looked through the gaps in the carpet. If he didn't see anyone or hear any noise, he slowly climbed out.

"I am Cao!"

Qiang Qiang stood up straight, and a strong smell of body odor mixed with the smell of alcohol hit his nostrils. The smell made Yete retreat instinctively. Inadvertently, he knocked down the ubiquitous wine bottle with his heel. When he turned his head, he saw that there was more than two people on the bed.

The big man was half lying down and taking a nap. There was a sound of the wine bottle rolling, and the big man's eyes opened and he looked dully. Without thinking, Yete jumped on the bed and stabbed with the dagger.

"ah!"

The big man was stabbed on the shoulder and screamed in agony. Ye Te's target was his neck. Not only was the big man dodging fast, but he was also extremely powerful. With the scream, Ye Te was pushed off the bed and pinned under him. The big fists

The punch came, and it didn't look like there was a dagger stuck in his shoulder. Ye Te struggled to block the fist with his left hand, and the big man's ugly head hit his face again. However, Ye Te's right hand was not idle, and glock17 made two trustworthy muffled sounds, and he immediately

Tilt your head to avoid being kissed on the face by the dead.

"Is the boat sailing great? Huh...I am so happy!"

Overturning the corpse weighing more than 200 kilograms, Ye Te stood up on the bed with a sore back and spat out his anger. After breathing smoothly, he did not dare to slack off and quickly swung his gun to check everywhere.

As expected, there was only a big man who turned into a corpse on the boat. Otherwise, such a big fight would have attracted helpers. Unable to stand the smell of body odor, he removed the net bag of the escape hatch and stuffed the corpse into the water. He closed the deck and went into the bathroom to wash his hands.

, blood stains on the gun, peeking through the window. The catamaran docked at the stern of the Hamilton patrol boat, and a yellow-haired man was holding the two boats together. Maybe he mistakenly blamed the big man, and it is not certain whether it was the yellow-haired man who drove the boat.

On the patrol ship, dozens of men in black were cleaning up the mess in different places. Those who put out fires, threw corpses into the sea, washed them with water cannons, or pushed down the explosion debris, making a huge noise. Yete secretly shouted that it was a fluke, but the screams of the big man could not be heard.

Mention, those two shots hitting the flesh were like setting off firecrackers in an empty oil barrel. The low blasting sound was very penetrating. If it weren't for the noise around, it would have been noticed.

"Ta-ta-ta, tap-ta-ta..."

At this time, the sound of a helicopter sounded overhead. The Black Panther helicopter came to the rear of the warship and prepared to land. It stole the attention of all the armed personnel and no one should disturb it for the time being.

The catamaran changed its owner and changed its appearance in a short period of time. In the cabin, smelly boots, helmets, body armor, and ammunition bags were scattered all over the floor. On the coffee table were cigarettes, a walkie-talkie, a tablet computer, and canned food.

and a wine glass. Yate found a bottle of water to drink. He was only interested in the weapons piled on the dining table. This group of smugglers was so brutal that they were inhuman and armed to the teeth. Two pistols were not enough, so he was going to add more weapons.

The fnp90 submachine gun has a unique shape, a bit like a plumber's pipe wrench. I have seen a lot of pictures, but this is the first time I got to use the real thing. After getting familiar with it for a while, I reluctantly put it down. Whether a rare gun is smooth and smooth is one thing, reliability is a problem, life

There is only one, but I can't afford to take risks. A German-made MP5 is more practical to carry on the back, and two magazines are enough. There is a grenade bag at my feet. I want to order a few, but the intercom rang.

"Boos! boos!"

Huang Mao took care of the two boats and then went to help secure the landing helicopter. He stood on the helicopter platform and turned his face to the walkie-talkie on his shoulder. Ye Te jumped to the corner where he wiped the gun last night, pulled out the Magnum Eagle and waited.

It is not difficult to guess that the dead man had some identity. No matter how good the warship is, the living facilities are far inferior to that of a luxury yacht. It is strange that the leader is not the one who occupied this wealthy ship to sleep. There was no answer on the intercom, and his subordinates thought that the leader was asleep and came down in person.

Visiting is the right thing to do.

"There is no reward for caring about boos, only death!"

The two-kilogram Magnum Eagle hit the back of the neck with its long barrel, and Huang Mao snorted and lost consciousness. Yate's next move was to break his neck. He knew the method but had never practiced it before, so he really wanted to do it.

Halfway through his exertion, he changed his mind and dragged Huang Mao into the bathroom.

"Where is the owner of this boat?"

Yes, Ye Te thought of the chaotic and lovely old Ye. In English and Spanish interrogation, Huang Mao woke up from the toilet water, shook his head, and his head went deep into the toilet again. Waterboarding was simple and practical, and it can be called the greatest invention in the history of Lao Mi.

Huang Mao's head explored the toilet three times, and Ye Te found a good chat partner. Huang Mao had no peculiar smell on his body, which was very valuable. Unfortunately, after a few minutes, he still couldn't escape the fate of being the death anniversary of Christmas. He had already subdued and there was no challenge.

, Ye Te didn't bother to use him to twist his neck, and directly let him be summoned by the Lord from the toilet. After seeing the cold-bloodedness of this group of people, they were merciful and harmed others and themselves.

What to do next?

Here comes Ye Te's trouble. Even if he doesn't want to be there, the people on the patrol boat won't agree. He comes to the door even though he knows the boss is sleeping, so he obviously has to wait. Huang Mao has come and gone, and the intercom has no answer. Even an idiot can see this yacht.

There is a ghost. So and so, what should I do next?

After hesitating for half a minute, Ye Te peeled off Huang Mao's clothes and sent the body into the escape hatch. He picked out things that might be needed and sorted out a backpack. His body was soaked, so he borrowed Lao Ye's son's underwear again and put on Huang Mao's clothes.

Wearing Mao's black attire, he boarded the patrol ship from the roof of the ship. He gave himself two masturbating reasons, one was to save his "second uncle", and the other was that it would be safer to break into the enemy's interior.

Oh, Lao Ye was not poisoned. Huang Mao confessed that the order from above was just to imprison him.

It’s not easy for a billionaire to die!

"!"

"!"

Lao Ye was right. He raced against time to escape, and the efficiency of the aftermath was greatly improved. The cleaning work on the patrol ship was over, and walking on it was quiet and tidy. He only met one person on the way, and he said hello and passed by.

Ye Te was not too worried about revealing his secrets. Huang Mao explained that today's "Marine Supermarket" has more than a hundred armed personnel, belonging to different ships, and a group of temporary mercenaries. There are many loopholes for the mob to exploit, and the only flaw is the skin color.

Fortunately, Ye Te had two long sideburns and a beard that hadn't been shaved for more than three days. His face was overgrown with weeds, which matched the characteristics of this armed group. Wearing sunglasses, it was enough for him to look like a fish. Following the route Huang Mao told, he found the prisoner of Ye in a few minutes.

The lower deck is also at the stern of the ship. It is simple to hold people on the ship. The iron hatch is fastened from the outside, so there is no need for guards or locks.

The billionaire was trying a new way to commit suicide. He tied his trousers belt on the upper bunk of the bunk bed and stood motionless, raising his neck to admire the trap on it. He seemed to have the courage to try the trap on himself, but he might also be worried that the trousers belt would not strangle someone.

"I didn't expect you to come to me?"

When Lao Ye saw Ye Te again, he was no longer calm. He grabbed hold of Ye Te and hugged him. "You brat, every time I get to a critical moment, you interrupt me. It's really..."

The two were separated for more than an hour, each walking through the gate of hell. It felt like they had been separated for a long time.

"Our deal is not over yet, second uncle..." Ye Te was embarrassed and at a loss, and called out the spoof name he avoided calling, "To tell you the truth, you are my father's idol, he is a month older than you. And you

Same, the last batch of educated youth. I was lucky enough to shake your hand ten years ago and brag about it till now. He leaves his idol alone, hehe..."

Lao Ye was stunned for a moment, burst into a harsh laugh, and burst into tears.

The cabin of the warship is well-sealed, and the cabin is close to the starting diesel engine. If you close the cabin door and don't fire, you can't hear it from outside. Ye Te put down his backpack, fearing that Old Ye would do something sensational again, so he took out the cigar he brought and stuffed it with him.

mouth, rushing to introduce the experience of an hour. Not much, the content of the "chat" with Huang Mao. To put it simply, there is an important transaction in the "Ocean Supermarket" today, and the boss behind the scenes is here in person. The mercenaries are the boss's bodyguards.

, when the Coast Guard was trying to generate revenue, the boss was unwilling to take action and had no choice but to fight. As for what important transactions, Huang Mao didn't know.

"No important transaction is important, only the big boss is important." Ye Te finally expressed his judgment, "How many countries, how many organizations, and how many big figures are involved in the big boss who runs the offshore supermarket? How many secrets does he hold in his hands?

How much? Even if you die in battle, you will never be allowed to be arrested. In this way, today's ambush makes sense, and Lao Mi is not unjust for suffering this loss. Now, let's see if this boss can escape."

Lao Ye listened carefully. After listening, he lit a cigar and said slowly: "The analysis makes sense. However, it is a bit too strange to review this war from the beginning. The Black Panther and the soldiers on the Black Panther are different no matter how you look at it.

Ambush in advance. It is impossible for such a big thing and so many people to ambush in place under the surveillance of helicopters. Moreover, the Black Panther needs time to prepare for taking off, otherwise it will not be able to take off in a few minutes. No matter how professional this group is, it is impossible

You never know. Unless they are trying to trick me from the beginning to the end, do you think it is possible?"

Ginger is old and spicy, so I won’t accept it.

Ye Te, who was originally full of confidence, sat on the bed dejectedly and said: "You mean, there is still an armed force? It is the party that is preparing to trade with the big boss. Because the transaction is too important, the big boss is on high alert, or he is laying an ambush to do something wrong.

Are you cheating? Lao Mi is trying to generate income, so he can break in. Okay! I understand."

Lao Ye nodded with a smile, blew out a smoke ring and said: "I heard you say that the big boss boarded this ship in a black panther, and it reminded me of the previous helicopter raid. In this battle, his own strength was exposed, and the strength of the transaction partner was unknown.

In order to avoid the mantis stalking the cicada, keep the sparrow behind, and sit on the warship with 76 naval guns in time, which is safe and can maintain deterrence. This boss is very open-minded! If the two parties confront each other, you will benefit. They are very busy,

If you kill two people, I think no one will be held accountable for the time being." After all, he deeply despised the owner of "Sea Supermarket" and sentenced him to death. No matter how big the deal was, it was unwise to ambush the US military. It seemed like a fight.

If you win, you will actually put a noose on yourself. Can you escape for a moment, for a lifetime, and escape from the earth? Of course, if it weren't for Ye Te, he wouldn't bother to explore the cause and effect of this matter.

"Huh……"

The ship started moving, not very fast. It was probably propelled by a diesel engine. Ye Te looked at Old Ye with admiration and said excitedly: "It should be a fighting posture. I wonder if we can start a fight?"

"It's almost five o'clock, it's getting dark early, how can you escape if you don't stop?" Lao Ye looked at his watch and asked a familiar question. "You don't care about other people's business, what are you going to do next?"

Ye Te was asked, rubbed his face with both hands, and lit a cigar to smoke. In the past ten years, he has been a soldier and a bodyguard. He has only been a sports committee member of the student union and a sergeant squad leader, which is not what he needs.

A person who considers what to do. Even when faced with a life-and-death threat, he takes one step at a time and has no habit of making long-term plans. He escaped from the scene of the shooting the night before, appearing to be far-sighted, but in fact it was due to his employer's "troublesome" nature that he had to do something in advance.

The worst plan. He just used his brain, thinking that he could see through the fog of today's war, but he got a "slap" from Lao Ye. At the moment, he is in a period of lack of confidence. In addition, he knows very well that this place is definitely locked by satellites. In the sea,

There is nowhere to hide, nowhere to escape.

"To put it bluntly, you are in a dead end." Lao Ye said thoughtfully, "Both the smuggling boss, Lao Mi, and the boss's trading partner will not give you good results. Put Lao Mi and the trading partner aside. You want to

The thing to consider is, under the current situation, if you were a smuggler and were about to escape, what would be your first order?"

Yate took two more puffs of his cigar and said solemnly: "I will order the other ships to be blown up and sunk, and I will keep this one and take away the armed personnel. I will look for an opportunity to blow up this ship as well and only take away a few close friends, one

It’s best not to bring them.” He was inspired by the massacre on the patrol ship.

"That's cruel! It would be a pity for the army to let you retire."

Satisfied with the answer, Lao Ye held his cigar and tilted his head and said: "Okay, the answer is out, and your chance of survival has also appeared. The key to unlocking this dead end is this big boss. If I were you, I would never leave.

Like the boss, even if he dies, I will still carry his body."

Certain words spoken clearly are harmful rather than helpful. Ye Te vaguely knew what to do, and put out the cigar. He took out the grenade bag that came from his backpack, took two of them and put them in his tactical vest. He handed over a walkie-talkie with a headset.

Lao Ye, Lao Ye took his walkie-talkie into his hands and looked at it, and asked: "What news did you hear on the security guard's walkie-talkie?"

"Well, it seems that the officers have been informed to gather in the conference room." Ye Te pointed his head and touched his head, "My Spanish is not good, I can only understand a little."

Lao Ye fiddled with two walkie-talkies and said, "As expected. Oh, do you know about dual-band, dual-band, and dual-guard?"

"I know, have you forgotten how to set it up?" Ye Te said, spreading his hands. Communication equipment is becoming more and more advanced. After he retired from the army, he never used a walkie-talkie again.

Lao Ye smiled, pressed the buttons and plugged in and unplugged the wires again. Finally, he gave him one and said, "Let's try out the sound!"

Yette obediently opened the hatch and went out.

Generally, walkie-talkies have a single line. You press the ptt key to send out your speech. After you finish speaking, press the ptt key to receive the other party's words. Unlike a telephone or mobile phone, you can also speak to the other party. The so-called dual frequency, dual segment, and dual guard can solve the problem.

To put it simply, this problem becomes a two-line line, similar to a mobile phone. Of course, it must be a walkie-talkie with this function to set it up.

Before Lao Ye entered business, he was a physics teacher and a radio enthusiast. In the early stage, he also benefited from the funds accumulated from repairing electronic products. Now, he is involved in the field of mobile phones, and there is still a communication equipment factory that can produce walkie-talkies. I can call it that
Chapter completed!