Ye Tianming said expressionlessly: "With the current situation, there is no better way. Indonesia, a rubbish country, is just a slap in the face. If you give him a smile, he will dare to slap you. If you don't give him a smile, he will slap you."
Color, where is the face and dignity of our country? If we want to keep our face, dignity, and military status in the world, this is the only way."
Wei Junke sighed, "To be honest, when you told me this plan, I was really shocked. I didn't expect that the Americans would be so honest this time and didn't jump out and bite."
Ye Tianming cursed fiercely, "Fuck! Those Americans always find some shameless excuses to fight here and there for their own interests. Why can't we? Just threaten the Yankees' Pacific Fleet with this threat.
Then, why don’t we use the North Sea Fleet to threaten them?”
At this time, Ren Qiushui packed up his things and walked downstairs with Ren Yongxu, Nini, and the guards of Huaxia Villa.
Wei Junke saw that the Huaxia Villa was empty, and everyone had evacuated. Behind Ye Tianming stood Feng Zhen, Chen Yang, and others who had followed Ye Tianming through life and death. The remaining five Chinese said: "Old Ye! We also
Let's go." Ye Tianming nodded and strode outside side by side with Wei Junke.
As soon as he walked out of the door, he felt a wave of heat coming over him. Wei Junke smiled bitterly and said, "What you did is really amazing. Even if you leave, you will bring disaster to Indonesia."
An evil smile appeared on Ye Tianming's lips, "What does this mean? I still have a big gift to give to this rubbish country."
When Wei Junke saw Ye Tianming's smile, his body shivered for no reason, and his back felt chilly, "What other conspiracy do you have?"
"Haha,,," Ye Tianming said haha: "What other conspiracy can I have? If God wants to punish Indonesia, no one can do anything about it." Wei Junke knew when he saw Ye Tianming's look that this kid must be up to no good, but he didn't
Say, there is no way
This rescue operation by dozens of countries lasted for five days. When the last batch of Chinese stepped onto the warship, Wei Junke finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, nothing happened during this mission."
Ye Tianming stood on the deck, the night sea breeze carrying a damp chill, "Dai Enen, how is that thing of yours doing?" Chen Yang and the others stood carrying a three-meter-long submarine model.
Behind Dan En
Dan Enen smiled proudly: "I have accurately placed that one in the designated place. Just throw this one here. As long as you give the order, I can detonate it."
A ray of red light flashed in Ye Tianming's eyes, and he said coldly: "Then throw it away."
Dan Enen nodded and said to Chen Yang and the others: "Throw this big guy down."
Wei Junke didn't know what they were doing, but he didn't ask Ye Tianming. If he didn't want to tell, it would be useless for you to ask. If he wanted to say it, he would tell you even if you didn't ask.
With a "plop", the submarine model was thrown into the sea, causing waves several meters high.
"Calculate the safest distance between us and then detonate," Ye Tianming said
"I have thought of this a long time ago. At the speed of the warship, it will take about ten hours before we are safe."
"Pah!" Ye Tianming snapped his fingers, "Okay! It will explode in ten hours."