Entertainment Starting From Operation Red Sea

Chapter 1179 is too amateurish (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)

Umbrella combined all the current intelligence and was able to basically calculate the approximate location of the ship.

But roughly, it may be dozens or even hundreds of nautical miles.

Their technical staff are trying their best to narrow this range to an acceptable range.

People like Xu Chuan were not idle. They brought not only operational personnel, but also ground crew responsible for helicopter maintenance.

These people are also ensuring that the three helicopters can take off smoothly.

They don't have backups, and if something goes wrong it could be fatal.

In other words, they only have one chance.

As time passes, this means that Nikita's situation may become more and more dangerous.

So far, none of them know what happened on that ship.

Maybe nothing happened, maybe the ship has sunk.

"In half an hour, regardless of whether there is accurate information or not, we will start taking action."

Xu Chuan looked at the electronic map in front of him in the cabin. The problem now is that the countries around the Mediterranean already almost know that His Royal Highness the Prince of Saudi Arabia may be on the sea near his country.

No one wanted the news to break the next day that the body of a Saudi prince had been found off the coast of their country.

Therefore, even if Saudi Arabia does not admit that their prince is missing in Cannes, countries along the Mediterranean have sent their navies to search for the whereabouts of the yacht.

If the ship is found by these forces, everything else will be fine, but Nikita's identity will never be revealed.

Moreover, Umbrella cannot conduct military operations surrounded by navies of various countries.

Who knows where you are from. If you are regarded as a threat and targeted by missiles, you will really be unable to run away.

So they have to get ahead of these countries.

If the results are not satisfactory, there is really no other good solution.

We can only pray for Nikita, and if she is rescued by the navy of a certain country, we will find a way to get someone else.

Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye, and Umbrella's technical team had tried their best to narrow the range to a radius of 50 nautical miles.

According to previous witnesses, it should be near Spain.

But the good news is that their ship has sailed out of the nearby fog.

The visibility on the sea is now good enough for helicopters to take off and land.

Xu Chuan and others have also put on combat equipment. Of course, he has to go to Nikita personally.

"BOSS, you haven't been on my plane for a long time."

What greeted him was Modoc's resentful eyes, which made Xu Chuan's whole body tremble.

He looked at the other plane and resolutely walked over and pulled Lynn Fiennes off.

"You go over there."

A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist.

Fiennes thought there was definitely something wrong with this, and the expressions on the faces of others around him showed that it was a big hole.

However, who knew that the person in front of him was paying him a salary?

He could only grit his teeth and jump.

This is a cargo ship loaded with containers. It certainly cannot take off and land aircraft at the same time like an amphibious assault ship. There is really not such a big space.

We can only push them out one by one and line them up to take off.

The ground crew did their job very well, and all three birds flew normally.

Although these three birds are also called MH-6 within Umbrella, they are not the version used by the US military.

Because it cannot be purchased, this is a civilian version of the MD-500E that was modified by Umbrella technicians.

In addition to the two flight crew members, the assault type can carry six members, two more people than the MH-6. Of course, this sacrifices part of the range.

The attack type is not much different from the MH-6. It can mount an M134 machine gun and rocket launcher.

Both models are equipped with Umbrella's own communication system, and of course also have night vision equipment.

However, these three aircraft are all assault types carrying personnel. Two of them carry four people on board the ship, and the other one serves as fire support and backup.

Instead of filling up all six people, they left two seats open so that if there was a problem with one of the planes, people could be crammed into the other two.

Then I heard Lynn Fiennes' exclamation. Murdoch quickly raised his height and then performed a stunt.

Fiennes, who was hanging outside, almost lost his mind.

Xu Chuan looked at the helicopter in front of him with joy like a wild dog, and felt that his previous decision was so wise.

…

Nikita's current situation was not that bad, but after Bacher counted the people on the ship, he immediately realized that there was a woman missing.

Amy's face was swollen, but she really didn't know where the person named Monica was.

She didn't even know the other person's real name.

"She must be on the boat. Search and find her."

Old Bacher still looked neither sad nor happy. This was at sea. Even if the woman ran away, where could she go?

His men immediately searched the ship and found nothing.

This is an 85-meter superyacht, which is larger than the warships of many small countries, such as Mongolia.

Moreover, the space inside is complicated. If Nikita really wanted to hide, dozens of them would really not be able to find her.

Bacher's expression was really ugly. He reached out and pulled Amy's hair, "You Bichi, where did you find this woman?"

Looking back now, he seemed to have no impression of this woman at all, except that she was an Asian.

"One of my people was temporarily missing. I found her from the hotel."

Amy's eyeliner was smudged from crying, and black marks streaked her cheeks along with her tears.

"I really don't know who she is, I'm sorry, please don't kill me."

She had no idea what was happening when she was pulled from the bed.

When she was dragged to the hall where she had the previous carnival, although she still didn't know the specifics, she also knew that this time she might not only not make any money, but also risk her life.

Old Bacher was not going to waste any more time. This kind of thing was always a nightmare.

He turned his head and whispered to the guard beside him, telling him to drag the person out and deal with it.

Then he looked at today's protagonist, his eldest nephew Prince Santino.

"Santino, I will leave you with dignity. Let this ship be your tomb. The value of 150 million U.S. dollars is not an insult to your status."

His tone was like talking to his junior, but the content of his words was absolutely inhumane.

Santino, with his face covered with dried blood, looked at the other person with disdain.

"You, your father's follower, have completely forgotten how you knelt before him before."

He knew that he was doomed this time, so he decided to risk his life.

Old Bachel's expression remained unchanged, but there was a hint of anger in his eyes.

But his son couldn't bear this. Bacher hated people saying this the most.

He immediately gave Santino a new round of beatings with a ferocious expression.

"Okay, pull him down, don't use the gun."

Old Bachel did not stop this atrocity. He waited until his son could no longer fight before waving his hand and letting Santino be taken away. After that, he looked at the other people present.

These women, who were as frightened as hens in a henhouse, were not human beings at all in his eyes.

"The ship was left to Santino, and the bodies of these men were thrown into the sea."

After saying that, old Bacher got up from the sofa. Things here were over and he didn't plan to stay any longer.

The situation in Saudi Arabia cannot last long, and those people will not harm their own interests just because they help him.

Maybe people loyal to the Santino family are already looking for this heir all over the world.

However, no matter what, he took the initiative and had endured it for so many years. This time he vented out all the grievances he had felt before.

No matter how hard Santino's people searched, all they could find in the end was a sunken ship and the bodies inside.

This was the ending he had prepared for his brother.

"I'm leaving first, and then I want to meet with people from the outer suburbs of America."

Then he looked at his son and said, "Bahr, clean this place up."

Following his footsteps, two bodyguards followed, while other armed men dragged the women away.

Although these girls didn't understand what they were saying, no matter how stupid they were, they knew that these people were planning to silence them.

"don't want…"

"Please..."

The twenty or so people, except for a few who had been frightened to death, were all struggling.

It's just that their hands are tied. Even if they use more force, they can only cause some trouble to these strong armed men.

"No, no, don't kill me."

A girl was dragged into the corridor, and she struggled to break free from the other person's grasp.

The armed man was a little angry and was broken free by a woman. He could already feel the mocking eyes cast by his companions.

He immediately stepped forward, grabbed the woman's hair, and dragged her to the ground.

The woman hugged his thighs again, and then pressed her tied hands on the other person's waist. "I have very good skills. Do you want to try it?"

In a panic, she could only think of using this most primitive way to beg the other party to spare her life, or even to delay it for some time.

The armed man hesitated for a moment, then looked at Chi Guo's body and swallowed his saliva.

He subconsciously glanced at his companions. Their employer didn't seem to say how long it would take to deal with these women...

Bacher's attention was also on Santino.

Maybe they could take some time to taste the bodies enjoyed by these princes and nobles.

The two people immediately reached an agreement and pushed their respective women into the next room.

After closing the door, one of them took off his tactical belt with various equipment hanging around his waist, then pulled out a pistol without turning on the safety and pointed it at the two women.

"If you serve us well, we may be able to save your lives."

Of course this is nonsense, but they just want to have a taste of it, and it's best not to make too much noise to let their employers know.

After the incident was over, the two women were dealt with without anyone noticing.

The two women had no choice. This was the only life-saving straw they could grasp.

They immediately reached out to untie the belts of the two people, and the smell of sweat hit their faces. However, between life and death, they just wanted to survive, so they could only hold back their nausea and move forward.

…

Nikita originally planned to go to the cockpit and use the radio there to call for help, but the other party also took control of this place immediately.

And he directly killed everyone except the captain. It seems that this is the internal agent.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Nikita. The problem now is that the other party left four people in the cockpit.

Although she still had a chance to take down the cockpit by surprise, there was absolutely no way to ensure that she could kill these four people without shooting.

And there is a captain.

She thought for a while and decided to return to the middle deck to see the situation.

As for these people's search for her, Nikita didn't pay attention at all.

The space here is too large, and there is enough room for her to maneuver around.

Unless these people block the entire ship and then use a large number of people to search layer by layer, it will be useless.

That is to say, those girls are in a daze after drinking and taking drugs. Otherwise, it would be very troublesome to run around on this boat.

When she came back, she happened to see these two guys sneakily pushing the two women into the room.

"It's so amateurish to have the leisure to do something like this at this time."

Nikita didn't realize that the tone of her complaints was really similar to someone else's.

She hid in the corner and looked around, seeing the chaos everywhere, and then quickly picked up a silver fruit knife that fell on the ground.

The sound of two men enjoying themselves could be heard in the room next to the corridor, as well as the sound of a woman coughing as if she was stuck in her throat.

They didn't notice that the door behind them was pushed open a crack.

Nikita frowned. This situation was not easy to deal with. She had to deal with four people instead of two.

If these two women yelled, she would be in trouble.

However, she is in urgent need of equipment and this is definitely a good opportunity.

I can only take a gamble. If I don't do anything, I will let this group of people kill everyone. If the ship sinks again, I will be unlucky too.

"This Bichi's skills are really good.", one of the men said.

Nikita took advantage of this opportunity, quickly opened the door and rushed towards the two of them, slicing their necks with the sharp knife in his hand.

Blood gushes out quickly, and the two subconsciously cover their necks. The blood rushes into their trachea and lungs, making them unable to make any sound.

Nikita did not stop, but raised his hand and hit the two women on the backs of their necks.

The four people fell to the ground almost at the same time.

First, he picked up the 92F pistol that the other party had not turned on the safety, and nervously pointed at the door.

If someone comes in at this time, they will have no choice but to fight hard.

After at least half a minute, there was no movement at the door, and Nikita breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he quickly started to clean up the aftermath, first removing the equipment from the two corpses, then dragging them to the corner, and then stuffing the two women under the bed.

If they are smart, they won't make a scene when they wake up, but if they are not smart, they can still create chaos here.

I readjusted a tactical vest and put it on. Although it was still a little big, it was better than nothing.

Then he put a SIG553 behind his back and held another UMP45 in his hand.

Wear magazines on your body as much as possible. This group of people does not have uniform equipment. It is indeed too amateurish.

Nikita stood in front of the door and opened a gap to look outside. Now that she had the equipment, it was time for her to start doing things.

How to ensure that the ship will not be sabotaged, of course, by leaving their employer behind.

After ducking out, Nikita walked up the stairs carrying the UMP45. Her target was the helicopter parked on the upper deck.

(End of chapter)