Dragon Clan: I can only cheat if I can't lose the Dragon King in seconds

Chapter 79 Salvage Ship

"What is that salvage ship going to do?" Su Ting leaned against a fence, looking at the silhouette of the ship looming in the distance in the distance.

Judging from the information Su Ting learned, they are a salvage team funded by a Hong Kong non-governmental foundation, and they mainly salvage some precious objects from the seabed.

"It is said that they are going to dive nearby?" Thelma, who was sitting on a chair beside her, had an indescribably weird expression on her face. "Damn it, why did they choose to dive next to such a big tugboat?"

"Professor Mance is talking to them." Chu Zihang stood with his chest folded.

Forte Laurent shook the cup in his hand and shook his head: "If we only rely on what we have on the surface, if the gold masters behind the salvage team are a little tougher, it seems that there is no possibility of taking them away."

This week's getting along has made Forte basically integrated into the small circle of the three of them. Forte and Chu Zihang helped Su Ting practice practical skills, and Selma knew that Forte Laurent had indeed graduated ten years ago. After studying at Kassel College and having a close relationship with Angers, he accepted this young and wealthy nobleman.

"Unfortunately we can't forcibly evict them."

Selma has a headache. Their identities on the surface are just a scientific research team, which belong to harmless little white rabbits. Although they have the endorsement of the Maritime Safety Administration, it is limited to allowing them to sail on the Yangtze River. away the ships.

They also need to abide by the rules in China. Once they want to break the rules, the consequences will be disastrous.This is also what the college had warned them before taking action.

So the four of them stopped talking, and the cool river wind blew across the deck, blowing Su Ting's hair on his forehead.

He clicked on the screen and sent several photos and a paragraph of words.

"Brother, I got someone to authenticate it for you. This photo doesn't look real, it seems to have some traces of PS." He scratched his head, but it was absolutely true.

He frivolously insisted that Old Tang obtained the so-called "childhood photos" from him and threw them to Finger, asking him to find evidence that the photos were PS for a price of one hundred dollars-it is very easy to infer from the conclusion Yes, because Su Ting knew that Old Tang couldn't possibly have had a childhood.

Although Finger is a well-known good-for-nothing in the academy, in the task of collecting money to do things like this, especially when the client is a famous S-rank junior, he seems to be particularly motivated. In just half a day, he found several photos of the wrong Reasonably, the only real photo that can be determined in the end is the one wearing an old jacket and giggling at the camera.

"Junior brother, you need to pay more! The counterfeiter's methods are very clever." Finger said so on the phone, and he lowered his voice, "I dare say that no one in the whole academy can find the information in this photo except me. The problem!"

Su Ting didn't say a word and gave him another hundred dollars - anyway, he didn't spend much money himself, the money in that student card was too much to spend, and the last mission gave him a lot of money bonus.

So Finger explained with satisfaction that if there is such a job next time, he must take care of his brother first, "Your brother Finger will be the most resistant one even if you are a mule, and you must work with the name Finger." That's right!"

Su Ting shook his head, drove the bluffing Fingel out of his mind, and looked down at the phone screen.

Old Tang didn't reply, and Lu Mingfei still said "Brother Ting, I'm going to play games, bye" in the same way, making people wonder if the meaning of this guy's birth is only to play games.

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"Drinking tea?"

Zhou Hai wiped the oily sweat from his forehead, and carefully asked the person sitting opposite.

He is the person in charge of this salvage team. The employer suddenly ordered him to carry out salvage operations near this water area a few days ago. Zhou Hai said that we have not gone through the survey and test dive, so I am afraid we cannot be sure what you want to salvage. Where is the stuff.

The employer on the other side of the phone sneered and said that you don't need to catch anything, just try your luck.

This sentence made Zhou Hai a little puzzled, but the opposite was the big money owner, who paid the money anyway, since he didn't say what to get, let's dive in and have a look before talking.

But just when Zhou Hai thought it would be a leisurely and carefree job, a German came to his door and said that he wanted to negotiate some issues with him.

The German had obvious Germanic features, with fair skin, a high nose bridge, and a pair of dark green eyes without any emotion. Sitting on the sofa, he looked taciturn, with a straight back and a military style.

"No need." Mance looked up at him, making Zhou Hai shiver.

"The purpose of my coming is to ask, can you leave this water for a while?" Zhou Hai suddenly felt that if he said no, the German on the opposite side would immediately pull out a gun and put it against his forehead and ask him whether he was the same If he disagrees, he agrees for himself.

"Why?" Zhou Hai pretended to be calm, cursing inwardly that this is a warlord from Europe?
Mance was silent for a moment, and only when Zhou Hai thought he didn't want to answer this question did he speak: "Our project will be interfered by other diving teams, and there may be deviations in the collected data."

"May I ask, what is the mission?" In a sense, Zhou Hai did not think wrongly. Mance was indeed a warlord, and he was one of the largest warlords in the world. "If there is room for negotiation, We can draw a line..."

"No comment." Mance interrupted him and said coldly. In fact, the reason for his silence just now was to think of a reason temporarily.

"I'll ask my employer. I can't make a decision about such a thing." Zhou Hai wanted to take out his mobile phone from his trousers pocket, but was frightened by Mance's sudden turn of the eyes.

Mance realized something, looked away and nodded slightly.

So Zhou Hai slipped out of the room as if he had received an amnesty, took out his mobile phone and called his employer.

beep beep beep...

The phone was connected, and a very young female voice came from the opposite side: "What's the matter?"

"A German came to the door and said to see if we can exit this area first." Zhou Hai said, "He said it would affect the measurement of some data."

"I've seen their credentials. It's a scientific research project stamped by the serious Changjiang Maritime Safety Administration. It's quite high-level, do you think?"

The female voice on the opposite side sneered: "You fish first, and it's not too late to leave when something really happens. The 1000 million I gave you is to make you retreat?"

"Yes, I understand." Zhou Hai said a few times, and he felt that he wanted to face this guy who came to the door like kicking the gym. The pressure was huge, okay?

But on the other side of the phone is the patron, so you can't say that.

"It's nothing serious, don't bother me." The cold female voice hung up the phone, and Zhou Hai seemed to hear something rattling at the end of the day.

Zhou Hai muttered a few words before turning his head and returning to the house.

After taking a deep breath, he mustered up great courage and said to Mance who looked up and waited for the result: "Sorry, our sponsor does not agree."

(End of this chapter)