Chapter 229 Submarine Accident Investigation
Pascal and his group walked out of Marseille Provence Airport.
Fabian and the others saw Pascal and waved, "Pascal, you're back? Where's the boss?"
Pascal pointed behind him: "Get the luggage at the back!"
Walter frowned and said, "Bruch, you're going too far! We have a good boss, and what happened between you and Deborah violated the rules! When you were in China, you were not with your boss and went on a trip by yourself! Are you on your honeymoon? Have you forgotten what you were doing? And now you let your boss carry the luggage by himself?"
Bruch said with a bitter face: "This is all arranged by the boss. He said it was an order!"
Clementine greeted Deborah: "Is China fun?"
Deborah spread her hands and said, "I didn't play at all!"
"Huh?" Clementine asked curiously, "Didn't the boss say you guys were allowed to go have fun in China?"
Deborah sighed and said, "Don't mention it. You know China has a lot of delicious food, right? We started planning well. Mr. Pascal said we should go to a random city first, and then go to the next city after eating in one city."
"Isn't this good?" Clementine asked in confusion.
Deborah waved her hand and said, "You know what? We didn't leave that city for over a month. Later we found out that it would take at least a year to eat all the food in a city in China."
Clementine looked at Deborah and said, "No wonder you've gained weight!"
"Go ahead, you're fat too!" Deborah said, "I can't control it at all!"
"Next time I'll go home with the boss!" Clementine said bluntly.
Fabian asked curiously, "Why hasn't Xiao come out yet?"
He had barely finished speaking when someone shouted, "Let me go! I'm a fucking human! Take that damn fork away!"
Fabian was stunned: "Did I hear it wrong? It sounds like a flute to me?"
Walter also said: "I do sound like the boss!"
"Then what are you still doing here? Go check it out!"
Several people quickly ran in the direction of the sound, but they all looked very upset when they saw the scene in front of them. They saw an airport staff member holding a fork used to control the criminals to control a "panda", and at this moment the "panda"'s head fell off, revealing Xiao Peng's helpless face.
"Let go!" Fabian walked over and said, "What are you doing?"
Clementine said, "I'm more curious about what the boss is going to do."
Xiao Peng sighed, "Didn't I promise Emile to bring her a panda? Since I can't bring a real panda, why don't I bring him a stuffed panda? I wanted to give her a surprise, but I got held down by airport security! Damn, it's so hot! Where's Emile? Do you think it's easy for me to bring you this 'panda'?"
Fabian coughed twice: "Um, Xiao, Emil went to school! She didn't come!"
Xiao Peng's face was filled with rage as he quickly climbed out of the panda puppet. This was all for nothing!
"Um...did Spain pay the money? I'm poor now! I lost my money!" Xiao Peng avoided the question.
Fabian asked in confusion: "Huh? Why did you lose the money?"
"Over 20 million was lost!" Xiao Peng said, "Forget about that. I'm going to start a money-grabbing operation now! Has Spain given any money?"
Fabian shook his head and said, "I've given you the money, but they need your help with something else."
"Anything else?" Xiao Peng asked in confusion.
Fabian said, "Let's go back and talk! This is not the place to chat."
Xiao Peng said "hmm", and the few of them walked out of the airport and drove home.
"Mr. Xiao, you're back!" Bellucci came forward and said.
Xiao Peng smiled and said, "Yes, I'm back. To celebrate my return, let's open a bottle of champagne!"
"...How can you celebrate for yourself?" Pascal dragged a lot of boxes into the room and said, "You just want to drink!"
"That's right!" Xiao Peng said as he lay down on the sofa. "I'm so tired from this journey! Where's Moreau? Any clues about the shipwreck? I'm going to start making some extra cash!"
Fabian said, "Moro and the others are always in Italy!"
"Is the exploration work over there not finished yet?" Xiao Peng frowned. "Let him come back! That's enough! We're a salvage ship, not a research vessel! I can't wait to find a new shipwreck!"
Fabian nodded. "I understand, but I'm wondering if you're interested in making money."
"Is that what you were talking about in Spain?" Xiao Peng accepted the champagne Bellucci offered him and said, "Thank you."
"Yes!" Fabian said.
Xiao Peng asked curiously, "How did that submarine sink? Have you figured it out?"
"We've checked it out," Fabian said. "The battery inside malfunctioned, and a large amount of hydrogen sulfide leaked out. When the rescue submarine entered, the concentration of hydrogen sulfide inside was enough to poison an elephant in seconds."
Xiao Peng whistled.
Hydrogen sulfide is a Class A inorganic poison. Low concentrations can cause nausea, vomiting, and eye irritation. But what if the concentration is slightly higher? This thing is extremely toxic and can cause "flash death"!
A few years ago, India's domestically-produced aircraft carrier INS Vikramaditya was undergoing maintenance at the port when a hydrogen sulfide leak occurred, poisoning two people.
After all, aircraft carriers were at sea, not underwater, and submarines were truly enclosed spaces. The Russian Navy also experienced a fire in a submarine's battery compartment, releasing toxic gases that killed fourteen people. However, despite the fire, the Russian submarine had a single-person breathing system capable of providing 20 minutes of breathing, so only fourteen people died.
The Spanish S80 was a pure toxic gas leak incident. The silent and large amount of toxic gas gushed out, causing deaths, and people did not even have time to ask for help.
Xiao Peng asked curiously, "Then why are they looking for us? Is there any profitable business?"
"After Spain determined the sinking location of the S-80, it contacted the French Institute for Exploitation of the Sea to jointly salvage the submarine," said Fabian.
Xiao Peng frowned and said, "So Spain can't even salvage that submarine? They need to ask France for help?"
Fabian spread his hands. "In the EU, we always help each other, right?"
"Tsk, you talk as if you French don't have money." Xiao Peng said disdainfully.
Fabian laughed. "Of course they charge money. It takes manpower and resources, doesn't it? Not long after you left, the French Institute for Exploitation of the Sea sent a DSV over there."
Xiao Peng frowned after hearing this. "Why bother with the DSV if they don't just salvage the submarine? What's the point of sending divers there? Sending a few divers over to lift the submarine out? What kind of saturation diving is that?"
Pascal raised his hand. "I'm going to interrupt you two for a moment! What is DSV, and what is saturation diving?"
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