Dragon Raja 5; Chapter 110: Thunder and the Watcher (20)

Dragon Raja 5

The little witch who can profile probably never thought that there would be a day like this. She thought the other person was a boy and talked to him, but he thought she was a “girl” and wondered what kind of animal she looked like.

Lu Mingfei threw pieces of beef jerky into the sky and caught them with his mouth.

Just as he was lost in thought, he suddenly heard music from behind him. Drifting alone on the vast ocean, Lu Mingfei suddenly heard music. He jumped with a start, yanking his Desert Eagle from his waistband and taking aim.

There was no sign of anyone behind him, and the music had shifted to the other side of the lifeboat, still behind him. Lu Mingfei suddenly understood and pulled out the phone he had forcibly turned off from his trouser pocket.

The screen was clearly not on, and there was no response when pressing the volume button and the HOME button, but the music was indeed produced by it.

This kind of thing has happened a few times before. He clearly turned off Finger’s phone, but the next morning it happily sounded the alarm to wake him up. Another time, Nono was careless and threw his phone aside while taking off his clothes to take a shower, and warm applause came from the phone…

Lu Mingfei had some doubts that this thing could not be completely shut down, but it was just giving you some face when you shut it down.

In this situation, in this world, with the ocean flowing, a cell phone sings a song that is a bit deep and a bit sad:

“… a vulgar person like me,

I never like to pretend to be deep,

Why do I occasionally hear old songs?

Suddenly I lost my mind

A coward like me,

Keep some points in everything.

How could it be for someone,

I thought about risking my life…”

As he listened, Lu Mingfei began to hum along, too lazy to think about how to turn off the phone. He lay down and continued to eat beef jerky, seeming to fall asleep to the sound of the waves.

At this moment, a black helicopter was flying over the sea at high speed. Below it was a huge black tide, with white waves on the crest.

The helicopter was packed with people. Almost all of them were wearing black combat uniforms, masks and infrared night vision goggles. Guns and blades were strapped to their chests, shoulders, waists and legs. Boxes of heavy weapons were at their feet, and the helicopter itself was also equipped with a large number of weapons.

“The Coast Guard issued a blue alert 15 minutes ago. The waves in Tokyo Bay will be about 3 meters high tonight, accompanied by a force 5 wind.” Gonzalez in the co-pilot seat took off his headphones, turned around and said loudly.

Lancelot nodded slightly. Tonight he was also wearing a black combat uniform, just like his teammates, except that he was not wearing a mask or infrared night vision goggles.

There was only one exception, Crow. Tonight he was wearing a black suit and black leather shoes, and he was as black as a crow.

“Mr. Saeki, is your friend, Captain Aliyev, reliable?” Lancelot asked.

“Unreliable,” the crow replied without hesitation. “A fellow who deals in human trafficking, do you expect him to be reliable?”

“So the most crucial person in our plan cannot be trusted at all?” Lancelot’s tone was as calm as ever.

“He doesn’t need to be reliable. What he needs to do is simple: drive the boat to an area out of reach of the Coast Guard’s radar, stop the boat, and drain all the fuel. You guys will do the rest,” Crow said. “Of course, to increase our safety, I’ve also detained Mr. Aliyev’s family. Even though he’s a jerk, he still cares about his family.”

“If I didn’t trust you, I can’t imagine two people who have received special training at Cassel Academy making such a mistake.”

“Is this contempt for someone who betrayed his friends?”

“No, I’m just saying this plan is too perfect,” Lancelot said, looking at the boundless sea below. “Even the wind and tide are perfect. A small storm will cover our quiet retreat.”

Crow glanced at his watch. “According to what Aleyev and I agreed on, we’ll see that garbage ship floating on the sea in five minutes. Aleyev and his crew have already evacuated.”

“Like a prison floating on the sea?”

“A place without heaven and earth.” The crow said slowly.

Lancelot was silent for a moment, then turned to look at the crow, “Nice suit.”

“In Japan, this is funeral attire,” Crow said. “I’m going to a friend’s funeral.”

Suddenly, a flickering yellow dot of light appeared in the sea fog. The helicopter immediately turned and flew around it. Everyone looked down silently. Those wearing infrared night vision goggles could clearly see the huge ship in the mist. It was anchored there quietly, lifeless, like a giant piece of marine debris.

“We’re here. The yellow light is the secret signal Aliyev left for us,” said the crow.

“The scan is complete. The other party is a Russian-registered cargo ship with a displacement of approximately 20,000 tons. No human activity was observed on the deck,” Gonzalez said.     

“They should be in the living quarters below deck by this time,” the crow whispered.