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Chapter 193 The storm is high and the waves are strong

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    "Okay, no matter what, you made it through." Zhao Jianfei patted Gu Lei's thick shoulder.

    "I don't think so yet." Gu Lei said slowly, "Gemini, you are taking a big risk to save me this time. Can I ask the reason? Why is Morningstar Company so desperate to save me?"

    "I'm not too sure. I've never bothered to ask about the reasons for high-level matters. I just execute them and never ask why." Zhao Jianfei smoked the flue.

    Black Panther Gulei glanced at him and said calmly, "I can guess a rough idea even if you don't tell me. Perhaps the only thing that still has value about me is my royal status and my numerous connections in Africa. You guys.  They tried so hard to save me, something must have happened in Africa."

    "I really don't know, and I don't want to know this. If you have any questions, wait until you get to the United States and ask Silver Wolf in person. Or you can ask the chief in person." Zhao Jianfei said slowly.

    It was getting dark, and this small stowaway boat looked helpless and lonely in the vast sea.  Lin Rui habitually sat on the bow of the boat, holding the weapon in his hand, feeling a little drowsy in the salty sea breeze.

    Jiang An came over, patted his shoulder, and whispered, "What are you thinking about? Be careful of falling."

    "Impossible." Lin Rui raised his hand slightly to let him see his waist clearly.  Jiang An burst into laughter. It turned out that Lin Rui's belt was a buckle used for tactical climbing. He used this buckle to buckle himself on the boat.  No wonder he couldn't fall off no matter how bumpy it was.

    Jiang An sat next to him and gave him a cigarette, "Would you like to try Lao Zhao's Guantš¢namo cigar?"

    Lin Rui took it, squinted his eyes and took a sip. The spicy tobacco smell mixed with the air entered his lungs, and was exhaled by him.  He couldn't help coughing twice, looked at Jiang An and said, "Why don't you go take a rest?"

    "Can't sleep. I'm going home soon. I'm a little shy of home." Jiang An said slowly.

    "Are you an American?" Lin Rui frowned.

    "My grandfather is Chinese in Canada, which is a country of immigrants. My ancestors were Chinese workers who were called Jinshanke. You know, it is actually not easy for Chinese people to live abroad. Before World War II, Canada was full of discrimination against Chinese people.  Even locally born Chinese like my grandfather are only second-class citizens and do not have the right to vote.

    When World War II broke out, he ignored his family's objections, volunteered to join the army, and fought without fear in the hail of bullets, for one reason: soldiers can have the right to vote.  He believed that overseas expeditions would eventually allow Chinese in North America to receive the same treatment and respect as whites after the war.  Of course now it seems like it was just a joke.  No matter where you go, in the eyes of white people, Chinese are still Chinese.  Jiang An said slowly, "Later, my father came to the United States, and I was born in the United States and became an American."  "

    "A military family?" Lin Rui looked at him and asked.

    "Yes, they are all professional soldiers. And if there are no accidents, I will be like them. Unfortunately, I am not in good health." Maang'an smiled faintly, "But this is better, which makes me realize more clearly  , the value and meaning of life, everyone is fighting throughout his life until the end of his life."

    "I've always been a bit confused about how a highly educated person like you can do such a hard work like me." Lin Rui shrugged, "Just like the American people who are full and have nothing to do, they seek excitement.  ?¡±

    "Not entirely. Because I don't know what else I can do besides fighting?" Shogi shrugged, "When you know I'm sick, do you know where the military is going to send me? What kind of tactical strategy research by the Ministry of National Defense?  Department, sounds like a club for retired old men.¡±

    "Hahaha." Lin Rui said with a smile, "What a great place. In our country, this department at least enjoys the treatment of civil servants."

    "At that time, the military security company was also recruiting people. I thought, I can have fun and make money at the same time. I did it! But they didn't accept me at the beginning because of my mother's health problems. It was Yinlang who hired me out of the norm.  "Jiang'an said with a bitter smile.

    "I have to say, the deal he signed for you is so worth it." Lin Rui smiled.

    The two people were half lying and half sitting on the bow of the boat, looking at the distant sea level in silence, until the darkness completely swallowed up the last bit of light.  The wind at sea is strong and getting stronger.  Lin Rui and Jiang An then returned to the somewhat crowded cabin.

    "It's windy outside, and the waves are getting bigger and bigger." Lin Rui frowned.

    "I'm glad to hear it." Ivan shrugged.

    "No, the wind and waves are too big, our ship may not be able to survive." Zhao Jianfei turned to the black smuggler, frowned and said, "Did you read the weather forecast when you went to sea?"

    "Weather forecastReport?  How can you take care of this in the smuggling business?  Besides, your request is to leave immediately.  "The black smuggler said coquettishly, "Besides, wouldn't it be safer if there was a little storm?  At least the Coast Guard patrol boats will not come out to patrol when there are rough waves.  "

    "Fuck!" Zhao Jianfei's expression changed drastically and he pushed the black smuggler away.  Turning to Jiang An, he said, "Actuary, please quickly find a way to check the weather conditions. There is a hail of bullets coming through, so don't capsize the ship at sea."

    Jiang An nodded, turned on the tactical computer, connected to the Internet, and checked the latest weather forecast and wave warning.  After the inquiry, he was also shocked, turned to Zhao Jianfei and said, "The situation is not good."

    "What's going on?" Zhao Jianfei frowned.

    "The nearby sea area is affected by strong winds, with average winds reaching level 10 or above, or gusts above level 11. Raging waves exceeding level 9 on the international wave scale, with effective wave heights greater than 14m." Jiang An said with a bitter smile, "Cuba has issued an orange alert.  We really picked a bad time to travel.¡±

    Zhao Jianfei was also stunned. In fact, when they invaded Guantš¢namo Prison this morning, it had been raining intermittently. He originally thought it was just a typical maritime climate.  But I didn't expect that this would be the prelude to a big storm.

    "What do you mean by level 10 wind and level 9 waves? How bad is the situation?" Qin Fen frowned.

    "It's so bad that you can't believe it. This broken ship has no wind resistance at all!" Lin Rui said nervously, "If it doesn't work, let's turn back!"

    "It's too late, the center of the storm is behind us. The only thing we can do now is to drive forward at full speed. Also, look on the chart to see if there are any small islands nearby that can provide temporary shelter. Mom  Yes, I really got killed this time." Zhao Jianfei glared at the black snakehead angrily.

    The smuggler nodded quickly and stood up, saying, "Don't worry, my ship is safe."

    "It's safe, your mother!" Zhao Jianfei wanted to slap this guy to death.

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