Absolute Honor

Atlantic Ocean, high seas.

The Carl Vinson aircraft carrier formation sailed slowly in the dark.

Next to the radar screen of the command and control center, a technical non-commissioned officer stared at the dots of light on it.

Suddenly, a small bright spot appeared sixty nautical miles ahead of the left of the formation.

The sergeant magnified the two-point area to another smaller LCD panel in front of him, and then cracked his finger on the keyboard.

Soon, the satellite image was intercepted and appeared in the corner of the small screen.

The sergeant moved forward and zoomed in on the screen.

Because of the darkness in the depths, although the outline of the target ship was roughly visible, the name on the ship’s side was not clearly seen.

He printed out the satellite image, put it in a folder, got up from his seat, and walked to the other side of the control room.

A minute later, the naval officer on duty signed an order, and a "Predator" drone slid out of the deck and flew into the darkness at high altitude.

Twenty minutes later, the real-time monitoring picture of the "Predator" drone was transmitted to the screen of the technical non-commissioned officer.

After a check, the technical non-commissioned officer picked up the microphone.

"Captain, it has been determined that the freighter located seventy nautical miles northwest of the fleet is the Hercules from Southampton."

"How accurate is it?" the captain asked.

"100%." ​​The technical non-commissioned officer said, "If you need to fight, please order, everything is ready."

Under the wing of the Predator UAV, two Hellfire missiles are now suspended, which can directly destroy the power compartment of the Hercules cargo ship.

"Without my order, no action is allowed and continue to monitor."

The captain put down the phone and picked up the other microphone next to him.

"Captain, the Hercules has been locked, is it to close the net now?"

"You inform those friends of the British Empire on our ship that this operation is mainly based on them, and we are only assisting."

...

On the deck of the Hercules.

Yuli looked up at the sky, Qin Fei walked to his side and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Yuri looked down at the notebook in his hand, and shook his head blankly: "It's weird..."

"What's weird?"

"No signal..." Yuri said.

"What signal are you talking about?" Qin Fei said, "On the sea, the signal is almost not strange."

"It doesn't make sense. We didn't have that bad signal in the Atlantic before. Why is there no signal when we are close to Morocco and Spain?" Yuri said impossibly.

Without a signal, it means Yuri can't carry out work and can't keep track of Victor.

According to the calculation of the itinerary, Victor should arrive at a certain pier in Morocco tomorrow night. If he loses surveillance now, he will probably slip away.

Once this guy is out of sight, it is not easy to find him on the vast African continent/land.

Just as Qin Fei frowned and tried to deal with it, Lao Yu and the rest of the team appeared on the deck, including the captain of the Hercules.

"Qin Fei, something strange happened."

From the slightly serious expression of the old fish, it is not difficult to see that the problem seems to be quite tricky.

"What's the matter?" Qin Fei prayed secretly in his heart. There are still two days left. He has been in the ocean for a week. He could reach Morocco and catch up with Victor, but something went wrong.

"All the communications on our ship are out of order, and the GPS navigation has no signal." The captain spread out his hands and said helplessly, "After checking the equipment, the equipment is intact."

No signal?

Qin Fei immediately had a bad feeling.

Just now, Yuri was right. Driving in the Atlantic a few days ago, this situation did not happen. Now he is close to Morocco, but there is no signal at all?

interference!

After all, Qin Fei was born in the military, and he would always think about the military in terms of his thinking.

Qin Fei is almost certain that it is certainly not an ordinary person who can carry out such strong directional interference at sea.

"All go back and get guns, ready to fight!"

Although Qin Fei knew that it was the military of a powerful country that could carry out this kind of interference, he might be able to escape with a few guns on land or in the jungle. On a ship...

No chance.

"Qin Fei, who do you think is staring at us?" Lao Yu asked.

"Apart from those guys in MI6, I can't think of anyone else." Qin Fei smiled bitterly.

"Fuck the egg! We can't fight at sea!" The old fish also realized that something was wrong, gritted his teeth with hatred.

"Captain, if the situation is not good later, you will put down your lifeboat and leave. You are citizens of the British Empire and they will not embarrass you."

The captain of this ship is Nicolai's friend, and Qin Fei didn't want them to be involved in these messy things that might kill him.

"Okay..." The captain's face turned pale, MI6 is not a good man and a believer, "Qin, I wish you good luck."

When the captain got off the cabin to gather the crew, everyone took their weapons to the deck.

"How are you going to do it?" The sight was holding an AP sniper rifle snatched from the MI6 peripheral operatives. "This gun should be able to kill one or two guys. With luck, I can kill their helicopter. "

"Don't be impulsive, don't work hard until the last minute." Qin Fei said, "I feel this is too strange. We just injured one of their field team members, and we have spent a lot of time to chase here? Are those gentlemen really enough? Vengeful."

As he was talking, there was a deep sound of propellers in the distance.

"They are here." Qin Fei's heartbeat began to accelerate ~www.NovelMTL.com~ This battle was the one he felt most unlikely to win.

Everyone had just hidden away, and there was a bright light in the sky.

Four SH-60 multi-purpose helicopters circled around the Hercules cargo ship.

The pilot deliberately tilted the fuselage when turning, exposing the missiles hanging under the belly, seeming to warn the people on board not to use force in vain.

"Fuck!" The old fish was startled after seeing the model clearly, "These US troops are not MI6s."

The SH-60 is actually a revised version of the famous Black Hawk helicopter. It belongs to the standard shipborne helicopter of the US Navy fleet, not to mention that there are conspicuous naval markings on the fuselage.

Qin Fei's palms were all sweaty, and it felt greasy.

This is really wicked.

In order to deal with its own mercenaries, MI6 joined forces with the U.S. military!

This is too special to look up to yourself.

An SH-60 helicopter hovered above the bow, and Qin Fei saw the familiar men in black in the bright lights.

"It's SAS!" Qin Fei whispered to Lao Yu, "this time we really have a big deal."

The old fish smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Seeing step by step, the fish will die and the net will break!"

A crosshair voice came from the agent's headset: "Boss, I have aimed, do you give them a warning and kill some of them?"

Start first to be strong, then start to suffer.

Rather than just sit and wait for death, it is better to fight back!

Qin Fei pressed the call button of the agent's headset, and he wanted to tell everyone that as long as the front sight fired, everyone must fire immediately, and go all out to kill a few or a few.

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