A sailor ran and shouted anxiously: "Boss Duan, it's not good."

"We...we...the news can't get out."

The deputy next to him said angrily: "What are you panicking about?"

"That's what I trained you to do. No matter how big the situation is, don't panic."

"By the way, what news did you just say?"

The sailor's face was filled with anxiety, and he quickly said, "The fax can't send the message."

"It seems that the signal in this area has been blocked and intercepted."

The deputy's face was filled with horror. He grasped the sailor's collar tightly with both hands and asked, "What did you just say?"

"How could it be that it can't be sent? Is the equipment broken?"

The sailor, whose collar was pinched, said nervously, "I...I checked several times and made sure it wasn't an equipment problem."

"Also, our signal was fine in the Red Sea, but when we entered the Mediterranean area, we lost the signal."

The deputy looked at Duan De worriedly and said, "Boss Duan, what should we do now?"

“Wait and see.”

The deputy said anxiously, "Boss Duan, we can't wait any longer. The other party is clearly coming for us."

"We must find a way to contact the boss or the Bear Country as soon as possible, otherwise, we might end up like last time..."

Duan De waved his hand and said, "The other party is obviously well prepared. Their target is not us, but the boss behind us."

"In fact, this time, they are targeting our boss."

"Maybe, they can't win in the market, so they're going to use dirty tricks."

"So, we..."

“Sizzle…sizzle.”

Suddenly, a voice came from the ship's radio communicator.

The communication distance of very high frequency (VHF) radio telephone can theoretically reach 100 nautical miles, but in reality it is about 30 nautical miles.

The other side said in Hebrew: "We are the Israelite Fleet. Let your leader come out and speak."

Duan De stood nearby, his face gloomy. He reached out to take the phone and said, "Hello, it's me."

"Excuse me, why is your fleet blocking the passage of our fleet?"

Sizzle...sizzle.

There was a crackling sound from the wireless phone, and after a while a human voice was heard.

"Hello, I am the adjutant of the Israelite military fleet."

"Because your fleet has illegally entered our waters of Isler, we need your fleet to come with us and return for investigation."

The deputy next to him cursed: "How the hell did I intrude into your waters?"

"We've only been in the Mediterranean for half an hour, and you're already here. Does that mean the Mediterranean belongs to you, Israel?"

“Sizzle…sizzle.”