But at that moment, Chen Rou grabbed the mobile phone with one hand and turned on the radio with the other, then started pressing the buttons on the phone in a public broadcast manner.
Liang Lisheng found her actions to be nothing short of miraculous.
Because she had her radio on, any nearby ships or planes could receive the signal, but she didn't speak; she just repeatedly pressed the 9 key and the talk key, one producing a beep and the other a ping.
And so, with her other hand still gripping the control stick, the helicopter circled the dark-looking ship on the sea.
She didn't press the buttons for long, maybe two minutes at most, then discarded the mobile phone, turned off the radio, and methodically positioned the helicopter to face the ship.
Then, a miracle happened.
A bright light suddenly flashed on the ship, and Liang Lisheng understood: "They received the message."
He had vaguely heard of such a thing, but couldn't quite put his finger on it, saying, "It's called... it's called..."
Chen Rou said, "Morse code."
Seeing that Liang Lisheng was about to ask more questions, he added, "The mainland has its own, specialized ones."
Liang Lisheng took a deep breath: "Third wife, you..."
Not only can she fly a helicopter, but she also knows Morse code, which is exclusive to the mainland, so she must be a ghost from the mainland, right?
In fact, Liang Lisheng already thought it was amazing that those international police officers from the mainland could hold their ground in the Philippines for so long amidst the rampant miasma and dengue fever. The fact that they could also bring in rare metals and minerals exceeded even the old man Liang's expectations.
It was an extremely profitable business. In just six months, Nie Zhao could recoup his initial investment from gold alone.
But he has never had a good impression of the mainland, yet the ghost of Third Sister is from the mainland.
She was just like that eight-thousand-year-old pottery basin, so magical that it was unbelievable, yet Liang Lisheng couldn't help but feel a sense of familiarity with her.
This was also the first time he finally had a positive understanding of mainland China.
The female ghost from the mainland is so cool!
...
The international police, especially Yue Zhongqi, were also whispering, "Awesome!"
They could see the helicopter through their binoculars.
It has navigation lights and instrument panel lights, so even when locked, you can roughly see the figures inside.
The passenger in the front seat had an enormous head and curly hair that obscured his facial features, but based solely on that curly hair, everyone agreed that he was a foreigner.
But his brilliance is limited; the truly brilliant one is the helmeted, enigmatic figure.
He was wearing a very simple sweatshirt, and there were no obvious feminine features, so everyone naturally assumed that he must be a man.
It was one thing for him to be conducting reconnaissance in a helicopter late at night, but his resourcefulness was so impressive that even Yue Zhonglin was embarrassed to boast about it in front of him, because they had just been worried about how to coordinate between the sea and the air.
They could easily reach an understanding with Song Yuanchao, but it wasn't so easy with the helicopter.
Just as they were feeling uneasy, the other side used a whole set of tricks, from asking questions with lights to transmitting intelligence in Morse code, to quietly throw the mission at them. The whole process took no more than 3 minutes.
Now that they know the exact location and distance of the pirate ship, they can decisively track it, and when they get close, they can shut down the ship, land in small boats, and catch the enemy off guard.
That pilot was definitely not Song Yuanchao; he didn't have such excellent helicopter piloting skills.
So, was it one of those foreign bodyguards?
They occasionally met with the foreign bodyguards, but of course they never spoke to them.
But judging from their eyes, actions, and other aspects, even someone as outgoing and observant as Yue Zhongqi couldn't detect that there was a master among them. Who exactly was he?
As the helicopter spun in the air and flew away, Yue Zhongqi grinned and said, "Is this also an American? Are their pilots this good?"
"As they say, there's always someone better than you, Lao Yue. Humility is the key to progress. Let's go!" Chen Ke said.
Yue Zhongqi was still shaken, and his proud little tail twitched back considerably. He said with lingering fear, "That's really awesome!"
However, this only applies to information transmission and flight technology. In terms of actual combat, he admits defeat and believes that he is the best.
The operation officially began.
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