"Oh God, Lauren's mouth is so venomous and foul, it's like she has uremia."

"Dear Mario Como, would you mind helping me shove his stinking mouth open with a fork?"

On the boundless sea, moonlight enveloped two greyish-white warships sailing side by side.

Ruan Xianxian lay lazily in the most comfortable soft chair on the warship that someone had deliberately brought for her.

Xiao Wang peeled shrimp for her.

Old Ye filled her thermos with hot water, not for any other reason than for that one in ten thousand chance of robbing the aircraft carrier.

An hour later, another U.S. Major General named Mario Como was found bound hand and foot and imprisoned with Chekov.

Thus, the troubles encountered in the first half of the night were completely eliminated, and a total of two captains, two rear admirals, two warships, and a sunken, salvageable ship were captured.

That's a bit arrogant to say. Selling warships as scrap? Even if they become a pile of scrap, they would still have extremely high research value for China today.

After realizing her potential use, she decisively sent Weiwei with the orcas to put out the fire.

We arrived a bit late, and the bow section was severely damaged; a large portion of it really needs to be towed back and sold as scrap.

They now have a total of nine warships. In the three battles, eight people were killed and dozens were wounded in one firefight.

It can be said that they achieved a great victory.

The boat was moving quickly on the water when Duan An brought over the latest statistical report: "Two people are seriously injured and need amputation. There are no medical facilities on board. It is recommended that the injured be sent back to port."

Sending one or two ships back to port was originally Ruan Xianxian's plan, but then she asked, "Why are there so many captains on this mission? And all of them can sail warships?"

Duan An looked at the sky.

Ye Pengde inspected the land.

Ruan Xianxian was both angry and amused. "You weren't planning on having me steal the ship, were you?"

Hearing her ambiguous smile, Ye Pengde was already drenched in sweat in the dead of winter and gave a dry laugh.

"No, I just saw you wouldn't leave empty-handed..." He quickly changed his tune after receiving a cold, sharp glare.

"We know that Comrade Ruan is thrifty and frugal, and he never forgets to calculate even five cents. We'll bring more people just in case, just in case, hehehe!"

Ruan Xianxian: ? ? ?

She just wanted to know, how far had the news spread that he was making a five-cent commission on a one-meter-long vegetable garden box?

He lazily lay back in the soft chair, "Alright! Tell the support staff to find a few people who can operate an aircraft carrier. Whether we need them or not, just have them ready."

In order to avoid being intercepted and trapped on the return journey, and to clear out enemy ships along the way, Ruan Xianxian, who "awakened a new superpower in the face of danger," took on the task without hesitation.

They took all the big items that were delivered to their door.

As they approached the area covered by the aircraft carrier, Ruan Xianxian, who had been in a light sleep, was awakened, and it was time for her to make her appearance again.

The original plan was to bypass this area, with one psychic from Bureau 749 assigned to each of the seven ships, intending to use their psychic powers to envelop the ships as they passed through this area.

China does not have an aircraft carrier, and no one knows whether an aircraft carrier is equipped with advanced technology to detect the location of a target, even if it takes a long detour.

The telekinesis was originally intended to be used at that time.

Enveloping a warship consumes a great deal of psychic energy.

Now that we have the stolen American warships, there's no need for further trouble.

She can command the island nation as its father.

Why is it that aircraft carriers are just tiny missiles? Just hearing that they come from an island nation makes it hard to imagine how difficult it would be if they were American aircraft carriers!

With the radio on, Ruan Xianxian launched into a tirade, essentially cursing the short-statured officer on the aircraft carrier for sacrificing too much to lure the Chinese warships to their lair and slaughter them.

Anyone who dares to steal the fish she finally caught will have their mother suck their crotch.

Hearing these insults that showed absolutely no respect for him, the short soldier was not only angry and frustrated, but he also had to keep bowing and apologizing in the direction of the warship.

She conveyed her sincerest apology. Through the system screen, the man was bent over so low he was almost tugging into his crotch, his face beaming with joy. She clicked her tongue and ordered the warship to go full throttle.

In the latter half of the night, they had already entered the territory of the island nation.

Of course, the dwarf army wasn't so easily fooled. Soon, three fighter jets flew in from the rear as if on patrol.

Nguyen Hien Hien communicated again via radio, and at the same time arranged for someone to stand on the deck and signal with flags.

The information about the sailfish was obtained from two US major generals. He was then detained and interrogated in solitary confinement. Throughout China's five thousand years of history, torture has been an indispensable tool.

Cruel punishments were not inflicted on citizens who had committed crimes, but they were never applied to enemy countries.

Before the tricycle could even get through, the two confessed everything.

With internal and external cooperation, they successfully passed the final hurdle.

The formation remained unchanged, with two US warships leading the way and six Chinese warships, one less than the previous one, relentlessly chasing behind.

Looking at the new American fighter jet flying away overhead, Ruan Xianxian thought with regret, "If only we could have shot it down!"

Meanwhile, a group of people, some carrying long swords and others dressed in tattered clothes, boarded the ship at the island nation's port, each carrying a large cardboard box.

Who else could it be but Miyano and his group?

The imagined scene of overcoming numerous difficulties and displaying their unique abilities to board the ship did not occur. The group even took a box of their favorite local specialties with them before boarding.

One of the men, a handsome man wearing a half-silver openwork mask, stood out the most.

The reason he was considered striking was not because of his outstanding appearance, but because of his eye-catching attire, with a box on his head and another box on his body.

He was holding a computer for his wife in his arms, and carrying various seasonings for her on his head.

Although Miyano loathed this land, he never lied to himself and rejected everything outright, such as the food and various electrical appliances.

Who would have thought that he even learned to cook while on the run!

The group lined up and boarded the ship in a very open manner. Although they were dressed in military uniforms, they all knew that Jiuju couldn't wait for them to get to the high seas immediately.

The group of old guys who came later were too destructive. They might be able to leave a few alive if they started a full-scale war on their own land, but they would definitely suffer greater losses themselves.

The real battle begins on the high seas.

Behind him, the short soldier gritted his teeth, helplessly watching the group's backs as they chatted and laughed, wishing he could devour them alive.

China believed that the island nation would send Miyano and his entourage out of international waters as soon as they discovered the South Ship.

In fact, island nations cannot influence the decisions of the United States, but they can manipulate the timing.

The fighting was purely coastal warfare, with no intention of releasing anyone. Jiuju suffered huge losses this time, and Jiuju will not give them even the slightest chance.

"Hey boss," the monkey said, walking backwards, "you should get married when you get back, right? Finally, you won't have to lick your wallet in the dead of night anymore."

Everyone looked over. "What did you say?"

A young boy on crutches turned around with a grin, "I can testify that the boss has a photo of his girlfriend in his wallet."

"Did you see everything?" Miyano smiled.

With a wave of his hand, he mercilessly knocked his two most seriously injured teammates into the water.

Amidst gasps of surprise, Miyano revealed half her face hidden beneath a mask, the other half covered in abrasions. Her gaze, fixed on the water's surface, was deep and unfathomable.

No one saw that as soon as the people fell into the water, two sea turtles carried the two injured people and dived into deeper water.

What surfaced were two disguised big shots from Bureau 749.

"Save us."