At the bottom of the sea five kilometers deep, a streamlined submarine floated quietly in the middle of the bottomless trench and slowly moved forward along the trench.
The words "Parrot" were written in white paint on both sides of the submarine, and the sign of the White Whale Expedition Station was printed in the center of the radar cover.
There is no need to worry about being discovered by USN destroyers, because it has far exceeded the maximum submarine depth of military submarines, and only professional scientific research submarines can achieve it.
There is no sonar that can detect such depths of seas, and no deep-water bomb or radar that can threaten it.
In contrast to that quiet posture, the cockpit was already full of joy.
The two drivers sitting in the driver's seat slapped each other, and the observer put down his headphones and whistled excitedly.
The captain with his arms crossed his chest stood at the cockpit door, and a smile appeared on the corner of his unshaven mouth.
I just went out for a walk and got the 10,000 credit points.
They have never made such easy money.
According to the rules of the inspection station, 70% of the entrusted income is handed over to the collective, 20% of the equipment maintenance fee is directly paid to the shipyard, and the remaining 10% is the bonus for all of them to pay the task.
Now they are facing a problem.
Should I follow this fleet and report the coordinates to the NAC and get the reward of 10,000 credit points, or send someone to get Zhou Guoping back and get the 100,000 credit points promised by the NAC...
The Australian Bama must be on high alert, and it is difficult for us to get in. We should stop as soon as possible.One crew member hesitated to propose.
That's a credit point of 100,000!The other crew member's eyes widened, why not give it a try?What would we do to bring those sailors together?Let them share the bonus for no reason?
This is not a try, this is gambling!If something unexpected happens to the target...
I’m afraid of it. NAC only said that we wanted coordinates, but did not say that we should take care of the safety of the target!
……
Let’s first hear what he said and learn about the situation on the Obama.After interrupting the quarrel in the cockpit, the captain looked at the observer in charge of contacting Zhou Guoping and ordered that if the situation permits, send someone to try it.If not, then forget it.
In the end, it was the captain who spoke and ended the debate in the cockpit.
The observer put on the headphones again, entered the communication password provided by Jiang Chen on the tablet, reconnected it to Zhou Guoping's chip, asked him about his current location, whether he was relaxed in defense, etc.
At this moment, Zhou Guoping had already escaped from the banquet with his urine and walked into the bathroom compartment.
A banquet is being held on the Obama.Confirm that there was no one outside, Zhou Guoping, who was sitting on the toilet, took a deep breath, connected his consciousness with the chip, and sent a message to the crew on the Parrot, "Listen, you don't have a chance, they look at me very tightly."I told Jiang Chen for me that this group of Americans had a base in Panama, and all the residents of the colony were sent there!
Are you the only one on the boat?
Yes.Zhou Guoping replied.
OK, we will tell Jiang Chen for you.But I personally suggest that you can tell him such valuable information in person.So for the sake of enjoyment... cough!For your safety and personal freedom, we will send a special forces to infiltrate the USN fleet. Please wait patiently and cooperate with our rescue operations if necessary.
You can't get in at all.Even if I come in, I can't take me away.Zhou Guoping smiled bitterly and said, "I'm so fucked someone to follow me when I go to the toilet, and they won't allow me to stay out of their sight."
is that so?Then where are you now?
Zhou Guoping was slightly stunned and was about to answer that I was in the toilet of course.
But at this moment, he suddenly came back to his senses.
It seems that he is out of the American's sight now...
……
On the road from California to Nevada, NAC's convoy was heading deep into the desert.
Sitting on the roof of the first truck, Zhang Wei took out his telescope from his pocket and looked at the endless yellow sand.
However, the view is full of sand, and there is no trace of people at all.
To find a military facility buried hundreds of meters underground in such a place is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.
You'd better get faster, before I lose my patience.Looking at the black man sitting next to him, Zhang Wei said irritably.
It's been three days.
It has been three days since we set out.
Not to mention the West Coast Meteorological Monitoring Center, I didn’t even see a decent house.
If there were no such weather weapon, he wouldn't mind wandering around the desert, but they were in a hurry now and had to find it before the Americans started the weather weapon.
Every minute is precious to them.
This cannot be blamed on me.I noticed the impatientness in the eyes of the NAC officer next to me, and the black skeleton defended himself with sweating. The information you gave me was only a map that was useless, and a name that I had never heard of.
Damn it, if I know where the specific location is, I will have nothing to do with you.
The scolded did not dare to look up, and the black skeleton timidly did not dare to speak back.
Not wanting to waste saliva on this guy, Zhang Wei took out the mineral water from his backpack and took a sip, then stopped talking.
The convoy drove a distance forward again.
At this moment, the black skeleton suddenly discovered something and patted the roof of the car and shouted loudly.
Wait, park!parking!
The convoy stopped, and without waiting for Zhang Wei to speak, the black man hurriedly jumped out of the car, trotted forward for two steps, and then squatted beside the road.
Looking at his movements, Zhang Wei frowned slightly, jumped out of the car and walked to him.
The nigger first lay down, put his ear on the ground, then got up from the ground, and groped his fingers back and forth on the dry concrete road.
What are you doing?Zhang Wei frowned after kicking this guy in the ass.
A convoy passed by here, about two hours ago.Instead of walking the highway, they walked through the middle of the highway.The two mung beans looked slightly narrowed, and the black skeleton looked up at the sand dunes beside the road, probably heading towards the north.
How did you know?A hint of surprise flashed in Zhang Wei's eyes.
The wind is very strong here, let alone two hours, it can't be taken for ten minutes, and the dust blowing is enough to bury all traces.
However, this guy not only saw at a glance that there was something wrong with this section of the road, but he could also accurately distinguish the direction and even time of the convoy.
At least in Zhang Wei's eyes, there was no difference between this section of the road and the section they had passed before.
The temperature in Nevada is very high, and there will still be a trace of the tires passing by here, and you can still feel it when rubbed with your fingers.He clapped his hands and stood up from the ground. The black skeleton touched his black and dirty head and grinned proudly. This is how we tracked the caravan before.
All right.
This is the first time Zhang Wei thinks that this guy is a little useful...
The words "Parrot" were written in white paint on both sides of the submarine, and the sign of the White Whale Expedition Station was printed in the center of the radar cover.
There is no need to worry about being discovered by USN destroyers, because it has far exceeded the maximum submarine depth of military submarines, and only professional scientific research submarines can achieve it.
There is no sonar that can detect such depths of seas, and no deep-water bomb or radar that can threaten it.
In contrast to that quiet posture, the cockpit was already full of joy.
The two drivers sitting in the driver's seat slapped each other, and the observer put down his headphones and whistled excitedly.
The captain with his arms crossed his chest stood at the cockpit door, and a smile appeared on the corner of his unshaven mouth.
I just went out for a walk and got the 10,000 credit points.
They have never made such easy money.
According to the rules of the inspection station, 70% of the entrusted income is handed over to the collective, 20% of the equipment maintenance fee is directly paid to the shipyard, and the remaining 10% is the bonus for all of them to pay the task.
Now they are facing a problem.
Should I follow this fleet and report the coordinates to the NAC and get the reward of 10,000 credit points, or send someone to get Zhou Guoping back and get the 100,000 credit points promised by the NAC...
The Australian Bama must be on high alert, and it is difficult for us to get in. We should stop as soon as possible.One crew member hesitated to propose.
That's a credit point of 100,000!The other crew member's eyes widened, why not give it a try?What would we do to bring those sailors together?Let them share the bonus for no reason?
This is not a try, this is gambling!If something unexpected happens to the target...
I’m afraid of it. NAC only said that we wanted coordinates, but did not say that we should take care of the safety of the target!
……
Let’s first hear what he said and learn about the situation on the Obama.After interrupting the quarrel in the cockpit, the captain looked at the observer in charge of contacting Zhou Guoping and ordered that if the situation permits, send someone to try it.If not, then forget it.
In the end, it was the captain who spoke and ended the debate in the cockpit.
The observer put on the headphones again, entered the communication password provided by Jiang Chen on the tablet, reconnected it to Zhou Guoping's chip, asked him about his current location, whether he was relaxed in defense, etc.
At this moment, Zhou Guoping had already escaped from the banquet with his urine and walked into the bathroom compartment.
A banquet is being held on the Obama.Confirm that there was no one outside, Zhou Guoping, who was sitting on the toilet, took a deep breath, connected his consciousness with the chip, and sent a message to the crew on the Parrot, "Listen, you don't have a chance, they look at me very tightly."I told Jiang Chen for me that this group of Americans had a base in Panama, and all the residents of the colony were sent there!
Are you the only one on the boat?
Yes.Zhou Guoping replied.
OK, we will tell Jiang Chen for you.But I personally suggest that you can tell him such valuable information in person.So for the sake of enjoyment... cough!For your safety and personal freedom, we will send a special forces to infiltrate the USN fleet. Please wait patiently and cooperate with our rescue operations if necessary.
You can't get in at all.Even if I come in, I can't take me away.Zhou Guoping smiled bitterly and said, "I'm so fucked someone to follow me when I go to the toilet, and they won't allow me to stay out of their sight."
is that so?Then where are you now?
Zhou Guoping was slightly stunned and was about to answer that I was in the toilet of course.
But at this moment, he suddenly came back to his senses.
It seems that he is out of the American's sight now...
……
On the road from California to Nevada, NAC's convoy was heading deep into the desert.
Sitting on the roof of the first truck, Zhang Wei took out his telescope from his pocket and looked at the endless yellow sand.
However, the view is full of sand, and there is no trace of people at all.
To find a military facility buried hundreds of meters underground in such a place is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.
You'd better get faster, before I lose my patience.Looking at the black man sitting next to him, Zhang Wei said irritably.
It's been three days.
It has been three days since we set out.
Not to mention the West Coast Meteorological Monitoring Center, I didn’t even see a decent house.
If there were no such weather weapon, he wouldn't mind wandering around the desert, but they were in a hurry now and had to find it before the Americans started the weather weapon.
Every minute is precious to them.
This cannot be blamed on me.I noticed the impatientness in the eyes of the NAC officer next to me, and the black skeleton defended himself with sweating. The information you gave me was only a map that was useless, and a name that I had never heard of.
Damn it, if I know where the specific location is, I will have nothing to do with you.
The scolded did not dare to look up, and the black skeleton timidly did not dare to speak back.
Not wanting to waste saliva on this guy, Zhang Wei took out the mineral water from his backpack and took a sip, then stopped talking.
The convoy drove a distance forward again.
At this moment, the black skeleton suddenly discovered something and patted the roof of the car and shouted loudly.
Wait, park!parking!
The convoy stopped, and without waiting for Zhang Wei to speak, the black man hurriedly jumped out of the car, trotted forward for two steps, and then squatted beside the road.
Looking at his movements, Zhang Wei frowned slightly, jumped out of the car and walked to him.
The nigger first lay down, put his ear on the ground, then got up from the ground, and groped his fingers back and forth on the dry concrete road.
What are you doing?Zhang Wei frowned after kicking this guy in the ass.
A convoy passed by here, about two hours ago.Instead of walking the highway, they walked through the middle of the highway.The two mung beans looked slightly narrowed, and the black skeleton looked up at the sand dunes beside the road, probably heading towards the north.
How did you know?A hint of surprise flashed in Zhang Wei's eyes.
The wind is very strong here, let alone two hours, it can't be taken for ten minutes, and the dust blowing is enough to bury all traces.
However, this guy not only saw at a glance that there was something wrong with this section of the road, but he could also accurately distinguish the direction and even time of the convoy.
At least in Zhang Wei's eyes, there was no difference between this section of the road and the section they had passed before.
The temperature in Nevada is very high, and there will still be a trace of the tires passing by here, and you can still feel it when rubbed with your fingers.He clapped his hands and stood up from the ground. The black skeleton touched his black and dirty head and grinned proudly. This is how we tracked the caravan before.
All right.
This is the first time Zhang Wei thinks that this guy is a little useful...
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