Covenant de Janeiro is the former capital of Brazil. It has a tropical climate and high temperatures all year round, even in December. It is one of the most economically developed regions in South America and the second capital of Brazil.
Jiang Hua put on a casual beach outfit, a light blue loose shirt, gray beach shorts and a pair of casual sandals, and jumped off the fat manta. The sky was already bright at this moment, and it was already eight o'clock local time.
It turned into smoke and penetrated directly into the sea in front of Bocafogo Beach, then swam back to the shore, came to the hotel on the side of the road, took out a passport and checked in at the hotel. This country was once a colony of Grape Bud, and the official language is Grape Bud. Jianghua has never studied English, but his English is still very good. As a city with a developed tourism industry, English is indispensable for hotel receptions.
Jiang Hua's passport is an American passport with his own photo. Now that he is out and about, he has no two identities to protect. How embarrassing it is to go out. Standing in the presidential suite on the top floor, looking at the exotic city, Jiang Hua is ready to sleep and go back. Although I squinted for a while on the fat manta ray, the bed was still comfortable.
At twelve o'clock at noon, Jiang Hua went to the restaurant and had two Western meals. Because he was not full after one meal, he walked two streets after leaving the hotel to satisfy his appetite. Looking at the thirty-story building in front of him, his The goal is here.
Sitting in the coffee shop opposite, his mental energy swept across the building opposite. Corrit International Trading was the company Jiang Hua needed to find, because Aliyi was the boss of this company. Jiang Hua appeared in the building opposite when he went to the toilet. On the tenth floor, the area to the east of this floor is the scope of Corite's trade. Jiang Hua teleported to the boss's office. There was only one person here, still sitting on the office chair. Then he was the person he was looking for. Jiang Hua didn't know Aliyi's appearance can only be guessed. He waved his hand and arranged a silent magic in this office.
"Are you the boss of Corit Trading?" Jiang Hua's voice sounded in the office as he looked at his Arab foreign trade.
The sudden sound made the person at work jump. He raised his head from looking at documents and looked at the young Asian man who had appeared in his office in surprise: "Who are you and why did you appear in this office?" my office?"
Jiang Hua ignored him and directly picked up a signed document, avoiding the hand that wanted to stop him. He saw a string of English words on the signature place: Corrit.
"Isn't it called Aliyi?" Jiang Hua smiled slightly and looked through the documents he got, but he kept monitoring the person opposite him mentally. When there was a trace of panic in his eyes and his heart rate accelerated a few minutes, Jiang Hua Know how to find the right person.
"Who are you and why did you show up in my office? Explain your purpose, otherwise I will call security." Aliyi was a little flustered at the moment, pretending to be calm on the surface.
Jiang Hua took out a bottle with this water-like liquid in it: "Originally, we have no grievances. I was just investigating the smuggling of nuclear materials. It has nothing to do with you. But I found that your organization is not friendly to Chinese Americans. In the past few years, the lives of Chinese Americans have fallen into your hands, so I want to judge you, well, it is a judgment."
"But I didn't harm the Chinese. It was all done by the people below. It has nothing to do with me." Knowing that his background was exposed, he could only make the final excuse.
"I don't care, I only know that you are the leader of this organization." After Jiang Hua finished speaking, he pinched Aliyi's cheek and poured the truth serum from the bottle into Zong's mouth.
"Are you Ariyi?"
"I'm Ariyi."
"How much savings do you have?"
"Three hundred and fifty million euros."
"Which bank is it at? What's the account number and password?"
"Swiss Bank US$300 million, account number ********, password *****, Bashi National Bank US$50 million, account number ********, password ***** .”
Jiang Hua took out his mobile phone and transferred all the money from the two accounts to his own secret account. Although there was no shortage of money, who would mind having more money? Maybe it will be more convenient when shopping in the future.
"Do you have any other property?" Jiang Hua made final confirmation.
"Yes." Aliyi replied calmly with blank eyes.
There really are. Fortunately, I asked more: "What are they and where are they?"
"It's all jewelry, cash, diamonds and gold. I hid it in a house outside the slum."
"Why are you hiding in the slums?" Jiang Hua was a little surprised.
"Because no one would think that I would hide my treasure in the slums. I want to leave a way out for myself."
This is true. Who would have thought that a rich man would hide treasure in a slum. Jiang Hua took out his mobile phone and opened the satellite map, and then asked Aliyi to point out the location.
After getting extra wealth, Jiang Hua's mission was just one step away, a soul-stealing curse: "Tomorrow at noon, you have a big fight with your subordinates, and accidentally break the window glass and fall down."
Jiang Hua followed up and appeared in the toilet of the coffee shop in a teleport. He also took a car key from Aliyi's table and saw that the sign was a Mercedes-Benz.
After leaving the coffee shop, I went to the underground parking lot of the building. After comparing my mental strength, I finally found a Mercedes-Benz GTR Green Devil.
Jiang Hua pressed the car key and got into the car. He felt the ultimate craftsmanship of Mercedes, the comfortable seats, the exquisite console, and the exquisite decoration. When he started the car, the low and unobtrusive engine sound made people feel very comfortable.
After a leisurely drive along the bay road, the green color of the car gradually faded and turned into metallic silver. The license plate was also changed. After parking the car in the hotel parking lot, Jiang Hua returned to the presidential suite on the top floor and took out his mobile phone. Looking at Aliyi on the surveillance screen, Jiang Hua was observing, wondering whether the world of special forces, which was close to the rules of reality, would make the magic invalid.
Nothing happened, so I took out my mobile phone to check that the Los Angeles nuclear submarine that had been monitored in the Gulf of Aden was still cruising in the Arabian Sea.
The Los Angeles-class nuclear submarine is a fast attack nuclear submarine. It is the backbone of the American Navy and the largest number of nuclear submarines built in the world. Its main function is anti-submarine, anti-ship and escort of aircraft carrier formations. Some of them have also been transformed into strategic forces. It is equipped with nuclear warheads, twelve vertical launch tubes, five Tomahawk cruise missiles equipped with nuclear warheads with a yield of 200,000 tons, three 450-kilogram high-explosive conventional warheads, and four Harpoon anti-ship missiles. , fourteen torpedoes.
America has sixty-two of these powerful war sharks. This is not even the most advanced nuclear submarine in service, let alone those aircraft carrier formations. America is really wealthy.
After checking the number of people, there were more than 130 people. Jiang Hua asked the robot that had already infiltrated to enter the main control computer to analyze the operating system, and then checked the layout of the entire submarine. Tinder quickly cracked the control of the submarine. system.
Jiang Hua controlled the water tank in the submarine to start filling with water. The chief officer on duty soon discovered that the submarine was sinking slowly. He asked the operator. After inspection, he found that the submarine was malfunctioning. The water tank was still filling with water and sounded the alarm. .
As the red warning light began to flash, everyone got up and returned to their posts. The captain quickly came to the operation room: "What happened."
"Sir, the submarine is levitating. There is a problem with the water filling equipment in the water tank. Water is being filled into the water tank. The drainage device does not work. The submarine is submersing." The first mate quickly reported the current situation.
"Start the emergency drainage device immediately to drain the seawater and float up." As the order was issued, the submarine's emergency drainage device was activated, the seawater in the water tank was drained out by high-pressure air, and the submarine slowly decelerated, hovered, and then floated up.
At this moment, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, because the most terrifying thing about submarines is that they cannot surface. Then everyone will be buried deep in the seabed. If they are in a shallow place, they may still wait for rescue. If they are in a place with a depth of more than 500 meters, the submarine will Crushed by sea water.
"Find the cause of the malfunction immediately." As we got closer and closer to the sea, the captain's order came.
But soon a new fault appeared. The compressed gas bottle of the emergency drainage device began to leak. The pressure inside the cabin slowly increased. The captain gave a new order: "Continue to check the cause of the fault. The sailors are ready to open the hatch cover at any time." .”
As the pressure in the air increases, everyone feels that the floating distance of two hundred meters is also painful at this moment. The water tank is being filled with water desperately. What if the emergency device does not have enough air? At this moment, everyone is full of tears. Khan, it was quiet in the cabin, except for the occasional orders and reports.
The order to compress the stored air has been issued, but the pressure in the cabin is still rising slowly. The captain has never issued any intention to discharge the air. Many people feel uncomfortable. With the sound of reports from the sea surface, everyone joins in. Suffering and praying together.
Normally when a submarine is surfacing, two hundred meters is a matter of seconds, but at this moment it is an extremely long time. After a long period of suffering, when the submarine finally surfaced, the captain said: "Open the hatch cover." How disappointing it was. People rushed to be friendly, because the pressure in the cabin was extremely uncomfortable at the moment. Before surfacing to the sea, every air was extremely precious. I don’t know when the fault was eliminated. It was important to save more gas. Maybe this was it. The gas can carry everyone to the sea surface.
"Release the motorboat, keep the troubleshooting and operating personnel, and leave the rest of the personnel." Following the order, the personnel who could not help the submarine began to leave the warehouse and boarded the inflated motorboat.
"Report, the water injection device is a computer system fault, which cannot be eliminated in a short time. Now the water inlet needs to be closed manually." The person who checked the fault was saying: "No, there is also a problem with the emergency drainage device. The air pressed into the water tank is in It’s getting less and the amount of water in the tank is increasing.”
The house leaked and it rained all night. The captain combed his short hair with his hands and shook off a string of sweat beads: "How long can we last now?"
"We will dive in more than a minute." The crew members, who were still trying to troubleshoot the problem, were sweating profusely.
"Only one minute? Is it possible to troubleshoot the problem?" The captain was still making a final struggle, hoping to save the submarine, but the news reported made him very confused: "It's impossible."
"Everyone get out of the warehouse and get on the lifeboat." After the captain gave the order, he ignored the people who were quickly climbing towards the hatch cover, picked up the radio and quickly entered a password: "This is the Scranton nuclear submarine. Due to a malfunction, The submarine will be silent, the coordinates are: *****.*****”
After shouting three times quickly, the captain also quickly left the cabin. At this moment, the submarine was empty. Everyone was on the rescue inflatable boat. Then they watched the Scranton nuclear submarine sinking slowly. They were happy and a little bit at the same time. Sad, after all, this submarine is where they lived and fought for a long time.
