I Have Become A Military Industry Boss And You Tell Me To Start School?

An Ran was already numb. For the first time in twenty-four years since she was born, she felt weak and powerless.

Everything today refreshed her knowledge again and again. She was unable to react and could only let Chen Fang do what she did.

However, it seems that Chen Fang is still full of confidence, which makes An Ran feel a little relieved.

In fact, as early as when a Japanese frigate and two gunboats appeared, the radar on the yacht had already discovered each other's existence.

And Chen Fang judged at the first moment that the other party was probably following someone's order to specifically target him.

After all, he was flying the flag of Kiribati, and it was a yacht, not a fishing boat. Japan had no reason to intercept him.

In any case, the Japanese country finally got into trouble with Chen Fang this time.

Collision and sinking of two broken gunboats were obviously not enough to express his attitude. He wanted to set an example and leave a profound lesson to the Japanese country and other Tiewa who might have listened to the deception of the United States.

If you dare to touch me, if you come, don't plan to go back!

"Boss, do you need to reply to the Japanese people?" Dabai asked.

"Dabai, you have been with me for so long, you should understand my style of doing things." Chen Fang replied calmly.

"Yes, boss, I'll hit them right now!" Dabai immediately accelerated.

What Chen Fang said is the only order he needs to obey. The only target in his eyes now is the Japanese gunboat!

How did Japan respond?

It’s strange that he cares!

The Japanese gunboat should have realized this the moment it met him - this was not an ordinary Chinese yacht, but a ship of sanctions from hell; the people on board were not simple wealthy Chinese businessmen, but people who started doing things at the slightest disagreement. International arms dealer!

If you get into trouble with your boss, then feed the fish in the sea!

After Chen Fang said this, the speed of the yacht suddenly increased, and it caught up with the Japanese gunboat.

"Boom!" There was another loud noise, and the Sakata's stern was directly hit and shattered. Even the propeller flew out, and the speed slowed down instantly.

On the frigate, Mitarai didn't get a response from the yacht, but he could see through the radar that the other party was still pursuing him, and he was already furious!

He didn't expect to meet a child with such a strong head!

It's not just his head that's made of iron, his whole body is probably made of iron!

"Your Majesty, Major, the Sakata has sent a distress signal again!" The communications officer's voice sounded inappropriately.

"They've run out of steam!"

"Let them fire!"

"Since the other party is seeking death, let's grant them their wish!"

He spoke viciously.

"The Sakata is no longer able to fire, Major," the communications officer said hesitantly: "In order to enter our waters as quickly as possible, the Sakata has discarded all ammunition."

Mitarai was so angry that he punched the console. For the first time, he realized that his temper was worse than that of Hideo Kojima, the first mate!

He didn't expect that the people on the Japanese gunboat had lost their courage and now they just wanted to ask for help.

This self-defense force has lost even the instinct of self-defense.

No one dared to talk to Mitarai, he looked extremely scary now.

A frigate and two gunboats cannot defeat a yacht. This is a huge joke. This joke can directly make him occupy the pillar of shame of the Japanese country. He can't even think about it!

Even if he went back, he would probably have to commit suicide by caesarean section to wash away this shame!

"Prepare to launch missiles!" Mitarai said coldly.

"Your Majesty, Major, our order is to capture each other alive!" First Officer Kojima said in shock.

Mitarai stared at him, "Capture him alive? Tell me how to capture him alive?"

"There is no way to capture the other party alive now, and we have now fallen into a humiliating situation. The only way to wash away this shame is to make the other party completely disappear from this world!"

Mitarashi gritted his upper and lower teeth tightly and gave the command in a heavy tone: "Harpoon missiles, prepare to launch!"

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"Boss, can you stop playing? Now our speed is almost catching up with the fighter jets!"

On the yacht, An Ran tightly grabbed the protective belt on her body, and she tied herself up again.

"This is not the fastest, but it's really not interesting. Let's go faster."

After Chen Fang finished speaking, the pushing feeling hit his back again, and the instant acceleration led the yacht directly towards the gunboat.

All the people on the Japanese gunboat reached the edge of the deck just before the collision, but they misjudged the speed of the yacht.

Bang!

The people on the gunboat didn't even have a chance to send out their last cry for help, and sank directly to the bottom of the sea with the impact.

At this moment, a piercing siren suddenly sounded on the yacht.

An Ran turned back in shock and looked in the direction of the Japanese frigate.

The next second, her pupils suddenly dilated and she screamed: "The Japanese warship launched a missile!"

It’s a big deal!

An Ran heard the sound of the alarm, but she couldn't move.

Just before the impact, she had no choice but to tie herself up again. This time the impact was from behind, and the impact was much smaller than the first time.

However, Chen Fang's yacht was so unbelievable that it was almost twice as fast as the gunboat in front of it.

Such a difference in speed still caused An Ran to be hit so hard that she couldn't recover for a while.

But how could she care about her physical feelings now? This was a critical period for her survival.

It’s time to decide life or death!

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