The Infinite Heavens Run Away

42 Chapter 1.42
Chapter 1 I work as an agent for the American Empire
1.42 Untitled, hands-on

On September 2007, 9, on the Atlantic Ocean, near the center, away from the cargo ship channels of various supply ports or free ports.

An ocean-going freighter flying the flag of the Netherlands was traveling normally at the optimal cruising speed. The freighter was an advanced new ship, and it appeared to be in autonomous driving mode. There were not many employees on board, and they were having a deck barbecue in great joy.

"Hey, Diane, how's it going with you and that Spanish girl?" A sailor who looked quite young and had a vulgar expression that could only be marked as "old gangster" smiled strangely at another young sailor.

"How can you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air?" The young sailor obviously lacked training, and his face was red at this time, and he could not refute.

"What innocence? I saw that you were on vacation for a month, and you didn't go out for half a month. When you boarded the ship a few days ago, your face was so ugly that it was almost the color of a dead man, as if your life force had been absorbed by the devil. You just have to report directly to Satan. Tell me, what have you done?" The obscene element in the old sailor's expression increased again, and his language was also extremely mean.

"Oh, old Jack, you will be beaten to death." The young sailor refused to follow the old sailor's conversation.

"Hey, old Jack, I remember that before you got on the boat, you came directly from that old bitch Maria's house. You didn't even fasten your belt and ran out with your pants up. Were you kicked out? Huh?" Another young sailor laughed and started to undress.

"You fart, I'm obviously going to Kelly." At this point, Old Jack stopped him, and then he realized that he had been tricked.

"Oh - it's Kelly's place!" A group of people repeated it deliberately in a long voice in unison, including the young sailor Diane.

"Fake, you bastards, I curse you all to miss a month on your next vacation." Old Jack began to fire the map cannon angrily.

"Fake Squid, old Jack, no matter what we do, we are better than you, an old gangster." The other sailors expressed dissatisfaction.

The whole deck was filled with cheerful air.

"Okay, Old Jack, do you know the flag of the ship behind us? It has been following us for almost three days. It must not be a pirate, right?" the young captain asked the old sailor politely.

"Don't worry, Captain. It's a Panamanian cargo ship. I'm not sure if they are good people. However, the ship looks so old that it can hardly run. Even if it is full of pirates, it will still be able to catch up with us. That's all." Old Jack laughed disdainfully.

"Okay, Old Jack, it seems I've overthought it. Come on, let's have a drink and wish us a safe and happy trip!" The captain smiled and shook his head.He had just become a captain and had not sailed on many ocean routes since graduating from Maritime University. The reason why he became a captain was because his father was one of the shareholders of this shipping company.

"Cheers!" a group of sailors cheered and raised their glasses.

"Captain, this is the radar monitoring room. There seems to be a large ship moving in our direction at 11 o'clock, and it is coming towards us." A voice suddenly came from the intercom.

"Do we need to avoid the channel?" The captain felt nervous.

"No need, the other party seems to have discovered us and avoided our channel in advance." The tone of the radar observer was very relaxed.

"That's good, just keep an eye on it. I have no interest in being the Titanic of the 21st century." The captain breathed a sigh of relief and continued drinking.

"Huh? Captain, something is wrong. The radar has detected an air target, which seems to be a helicopter, and it is coming directly towards us." Not long after, the voice came from the intercom again.

"Helicopter? How far away?" The captain grabbed the walkie-talkie and asked nervously.

"It's less than 8 kilometers away. You should be able to see it from the air. Oh my God, no, the big ship shown on the radar just now is a warship. I saw it. It's such a big ship!" The voice on the intercom suddenly became frightened.

"Old Jack, get up to the observation station!" the captain roared, and the old sailor almost rolled up to the observation station at the top of the mast.

"Captain, something's wrong. That's a Russian warship, an old-fashioned Glory-class cruiser. I also saw that helicopter. It's very clear that it's a Ka-27 of the Russian Navy. What do they want to do?" Old Jack also lost his usual composure. Calm, fear evident in his voice.

"No matter what it wants to do, it must ask - the communication room, use the public channel to ask the other party immediately." The captain hurriedly issued an order.

"Hello, hello, hello! Damn it, Captain, our communication system seems to be unable to contact us. My receiver is full of electronic noise." The communication room is obviously in chaos.

"Send a signal to the company for help immediately!" the captain made a decisive adjustment.

"The message cannot be sent, Captain, we are probably being interfered with!" The voice of the operator in the communication room was already trembling.

"What are they trying to do, they?" The captain was a little incoherent, but was interrupted immediately.

"Captain, that helicopter is full of people, and the costumes are SPetsnaz (Alfa Group, but the West often uses it as a collective name for Russian special forces). Oh my god, they have already started preparations for war!" Old Jack was completely panicked.

Inside the Ka-27 machine at this time.

"All personnel prepare and check weapons and ammunition. There is no need to consider hostages in this operation. The intelligence shows that this ship is a disguised pirate ship. We will call it a day after killing all of them. The rest of the work will be left to the naval infantry to finish. They are now on the cruiser. We will board the plane when we are finished, and when the plane is full of fuel, we will directly use the relay method to withdraw to the country with the warship as the node, and then we will have three days off, so please hurry up! In addition, this is a top-secret operation. No one is allowed to leak it for any reason. Violators should explain themselves to the FSB. Is there any problem?" The command of the leading officer was straightforward.

"Do you need a silencer?" one team member asked.

"The entire ship's communications have been completely disrupted. The one behind you did it gloriously, so don't waste the life of the silencer. For vacation, do it quickly!"

"Ula!"*12.

Meanwhile, on the deck of the freighter.

"Signalman, flag and ask, by the way, tell those idiots that we are a legal Dutch freighter." The captain angrily roared at the sailors.

"Understood, Captain!" The signalman immediately raised the flag, but before he could signal, a sniper rifle bullet had penetrated his head. The deck was in chaos, and everyone began to run around to avoid the attack.

The captain stopped talking, because a rifle bullet that followed also penetrated his head. The dead cannot speak.

At this point, on the helicopter.

"Railway, rappel!" the officer yelled, and a thick cable was dropped from the hatch on both sides, and all the team members slid down one by one.

"Captain, the deck is clear!"

"Everyone rush in quickly, pay attention to safety, don't care what they say, you don't understand Dutch anyway, kill anyone whose clothes are different from ours, do you understand?"

"understand!"

"Rush rush!"

"Who are you, we are a legal Dutch freighter, we..." A crew member dressed in civilian clothes suddenly stood up.

Chu Chu Chu!
"Go to hell, Russian!" A sailor suddenly rushed out from the corner, and emptied the revolver in his hand. Fortunately, four shots hit two people respectively, but were blocked by the body armor.

Chu Chu Chu!
"I surrender!" a crew member ran out crying.

Chu Chu Chu!
10 minute later.

"Captain, all enemies have been wiped out, but the ship is too big. There may be fish hiding in the corners that slipped through the net." A team member reported to the captain. "The Marine Infantry will do the rest, and we just have to go back and enjoy our vacation."

"Sir, I always feel something is wrong. There are nearly 50 people on this ship, and only six of them fought back with guns, but their skills are very poor. The others don't even have guns. Is there a mistake?" A team member looked confused. inquiry.

"That's right, this ship is indeed a legitimate cargo ship on the surface. Only the captain and an old guy on board are pirates. The rest have no idea what they are doing, let alone that their job is actually to sell stolen goods to pirates. Transporting stolen goods, but this is not a reason to let them go, otherwise, what will happen to the innocent victims who died tragically at the hands of pirates?" The captain directly took out the intelligence statement before the operation.

"I see, sir."

"Okay, that's it, notify the helicopter and we'll retreat!"

"Ula!"*12.

At the same time, the Glorious-class guided missile cruiser was in the captain's reception room ahead.

"Colonel Nizhkov, thank you for your help. It has saved us a lot of trouble and made the enemy feel enough pain." Alex smiled and raised his glass to the captain in front of him.

"Please don't be polite, Miss Udinov. That old guy Kosygin and I have been friends for more than 20 years. The enemy this time is the damn Dutch. Our intelligence is sufficient. I will leave the rest of the work to you." Just the Ministry of Foreign Affairs." The captain also raised his glass.

"But this does not cover up your help." Alex took out two checks from his handbag. "This is 100 million US dollars, just as a personal thank you. In addition, here is another 50 US dollars. , after all, the boys on the boat are also working hard, and there are still finishing touches that need your help. As for me, I won’t bother you anymore.”

"Thank you for your generosity, Ms. Udinov." The captain showed a satisfied smile, "I am very happy to help the Udinov family. Wait a moment and the helicopter will take the follow-up warship as a node and take you directly to The nearest port, I wish you a pleasant journey."

"Your Excellency, Captain, you know the current situation. I can't say much. After all, Smike is still here. But please believe that in a few years, you will be more satisfied with today's help." Alex promised with a smile.

The captain smiled, raised his full vodka glass, and drank it in one gulp.

Alex nodded in greeting, then turned and walked to the stern helicopter deck, boarding another Ka-27 helicopter.

At this time, a Panamanian freighter that was originally behind had caught up with the Dutch freighter. An obviously modified Mi-8 multi-purpose helicopter lifted the cover and quickly took off, arriving at the front of the Dutch freighter. After landing on the deck, several people with obviously Asian faces walked out of the helicopter, walked straight to the container loading area at the back, and used a key to open a container marked "Red Arrow Electronics."

"Is it right?"

"That's right, there are three containers and six machines in total. Fortunately, there are wheel tracks in the container, so we can push them out easily."

"Prepare for helicopter lifting!"

More than half an hour later, the hoisting was completed and all personnel took the helicopter back to the Panamanian freighter.

"The helicopter was just thrown away?"

"There is no way. The goal of transporting it back is too obvious and difficult to handle."

"What a pity for such a good airplane!" Immediately, everyone worked together to push the helicopter into the sea.

"Use a semaphore to inform the Russian cruiser that we are finished. Tell the cockpit to immediately follow the original route, cross the Panama Canal and replenish, and finally return home after replenishing in Hawaii."

Slava-class guided missile cruiser, torpedo room.

"Target the freighter in front, shoot three rounds in a fan shape, fire in sequence, prepare, release!"

Three 533mm heavy-duty anti-ship torpedoes flew out of the launch tube with three consecutive "bang bang bang" sounds, leaving clear trails in the water and quickly rushing towards the cargo ship.

"Boom-boom-boom-"

After the powerful torpedo exploded, the cargo ship broke into three parts almost instantly, and disappeared in the vast Atlantic Ocean in the blink of an eye.

Soon, the Panamanian freighters and Russian cruisers all drove away, and the entire sea returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

Time goes back to a month ago, to the Deng family manor and the central villa.

"Uncle Andre, I'm so glad you can come here." Alice smiled and handed a glass of vodka to the old man in front of her.

"Haha, Alexandra, you know that I don't really have anything to do now. Except for dividends, I have almost nothing else to do, so I have plenty of time to take a vacation. I'm not here to call you uncle, right? Tell me , I still have a few friends." Andrei Kosygin responded with a big laugh, showing his yellow teeth.

"Okay, let me tell you directly, you retired from the Baltic Fleet, right? Do you still have friends there now?"

"You need a boat?" Andrei Kosygin didn't take it seriously.

"This is the plan." Alex handed over a few pieces of paper.

The more Kosygin looked, the heavier his face became, "Alexandra, this doesn't seem to be of any help to you, and if it is exposed, you will be in great trouble, even if you and Mr. Deng are already very rich."

"Uncle Andre, this will help Jonathan a lot. Moreover, it can win us friendship from the East. We will also have one more trade route in the future."

"That requires money, a lot of money, a lot of money." Kosygin was silent for a moment, then raised his head and responded, "Besides, no phone calls or pieces of paper can be left behind, otherwise they may be exposed."

"Each check here is for 10 U.S. dollars, a total of 1000 million. It is anonymous, cannot be reported as lost, and can be cashed as soon as it comes. I believe you should be aware of the reputation of Swiss banks." Alex handed over a thick envelope.

"I will solve the problem within half a month. When you need to take action, you can inform me one week in advance." Kosygin said no nonsense and simply took the envelope.

At the same time, China, SAR.

"Mr. Deng, we very much welcome patriotic Chinese like you to return to China and invest. Please believe that we have implemented all the preferential policies that can be implemented. Of course, if you have any questions, you can ask them at any time and we will solve them through negotiation. "A leader in charge assured Deng Feng very enthusiastically.

"Thank you, sir. I'm very satisfied and there's no problem. But I have a grudging request. I need to meet with your leader. I don't know if he has time."

At this time, Hongjian Electronics (China) is already a huge production factory with more than 30 employees. It has branches in the Special Economic Zone, Jinling, Shanghai, and Yangcheng. It is also one of the few high-tech foundries in China, and it is It is famous for its good remuneration and good working environment. It has a very good reputation in the country and naturally has a certain say.

"This is not a problem. It's just that if Mr. Deng has a problem, he might as well raise it directly. As long as we can solve it, we will solve it on the spot. Even if I can't solve it, I can report it to the superior."

"Thank you, sir. It's not a factory problem or a special zone problem. There are just some things that I need to tell my boss. It won't be too much trouble."

"This. Okay."

Soon, "Mr. Deng, I have already reported what you mean, but it will take about a week to confirm. You know, such a big matter cannot be resolved with a single sentence."

"No problem, thank you, sir."

PS: This chapter is the author’s resentment
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