Chapter 765: Chapter 337: Solo Ah!
On the Coastal Combat Ship.
The Sergeant rushed over again and reported to the General Sect Leader, “Report, Commander, we’ve got a ssage from their cargo ship.”
“What did they say?” Allen Zhang asked.
“They refuse to dock and insist on passing through their current shipping route. They also said if we dare to interfere, and offend the Gulf Group, we should bear the consequences ourselves,” the Sergeant said.
The General Sect Leader flew into a rage upon hearing this, “A petty drug trafficking group dares to be more rampant than the xican Navy? Who do they think I am? How dare they bark wildly at my doorstep? If I don’t break their dog teeth today, Sieg will share their last na in the future!”
“Full speed ahead!!”
Allen Zhang imdiately ordered. I want to see how they’re going to make bear the consequences!
Within the General Sect Leader’s equipnt inventory were battle ships, destroyers, attack aircraft, and fragnts of fighter planes.
I hope you have them too.
If not, I guarantee you will die a grueso death!
“Understood!” The Sergeant promptly carried out the order.
The Coastal Combat Ship sped up towards the cargo ship’s location, and the distance between both parties was less than 100 kiloters—one continuing towards the West Coast, passing by Jehovah Island, while the other advanced towards their position, one from the south and one from the north, both converging.
Soon, the distance between the two was less than 30 nautical miles (about 55 kiloters), and they could see each other visually.
The head of the Gulf Group was still processing docunts when he heard his subordinate hurrying over to report. He asked calmly, “Is it a ship from Jehovah Island coming over? What do they want to do? Intercept our goods? Do they think they are the US Army, or even more rampant, the Caribbean Pirates?”
“Boss, it’s a Coastal Combat Ship coming from the opposite side! And three supply ships,” the subordinate said in a panic.
“What!? A Coastal Combat Ship? How could this thing appear here? Did they report our location to the navy?” The head of the group rose from his seat, unable to contain his shock.
He hurriedly followed the subordinate up onto the cargo ship’s deck to look.
Seeing through the telescope that the battle ship, along with three supply ships, was coming straight at them with such imposing montum, the head of the group felt a mont of darkness before his eyes as if the sky had collapsed.
Damn!! It’s the US Army!!
He quickly called for the Gulf Group’s military advisor and inquired, “Was it because our paynt wasn’t enough? Why is there a battle ship here? Is it targeting us?”
“There are no problems with the intelligence. The only possibility where a problem could arise is with Jehovah Island,” the Gulf Group’s financial advisor considered.
“Who is the new owner of Jehovah Island?” the head of the group asked.
“We haven’t found detailed information, only that the owner of the island is called Hanberger Juan Jin, who has a Charity Foundation, a waste resource recycling company, a bar, but underground channels claim that they also operate an illegal arms trade in private, and have even provided weapons support to officials in Tijuana, dealing with so drug trafficking groups there. If they have a good relationship with military bases, they seem indeed eligible to purchase large-caliber firepower weapons.”
The advisor honestly responded, “If this is true, then they are definitely not as simple as we thought. That battle ship should be theirs.”
The head felt his breath catch, and couldn’t help but curse out loud, “What does a private island need destroyers and battle ships for? To rebel? To dominate the seas? And those shipyards actually sold it to them? Are they that desperate for money?”
“Can we contact their people imdiately, let them know we were wrong before, our attitude was not right, we can pay a toll, apply to pass through Jehovah Island’s waters? This shipnt to the West Coast this ti cannot afford any mishap!” The head was extrely nervous.
Who could’ve thought that everything was going fine, and suddenly the other party pulled out a Coastal Combat Ship and was face-to-face, heading straight for them!
Their purpose is definitely not just to intimidate with military force; perhaps they even want to swallow them up, along with their goods.
It’s true that the Gulf Group is internationally renowned for drug trafficking, but no matter how arrogant, they are only brash in South Arica and locally in xico, with their arms limited to rifles and mortars at most, perhaps so armored vehicles and helicopters.
In xico, that equipnt surely works, but once out the door, nobody gives them face, and they can’t afford to provoke official organizations outside xico.
If the owner of Jehovah Island even has a battle ship, no matter how tough they are, they can’t handle it.
Isn’t this bullying honest people?
It’s obvious that they are coming straight for them!!
“I’ll try.” The military advisor wiped his sweat; they had been so arrogant just a mont ago, and now as they were about to make contact, they suddenly softened, trying to smooth things over with the other party. It wasn’t going to be so easy.
He imdiately brought people to send friendly signals.
The General Sect Leader stood on the Observation Tower, looking through binoculars at the xican cargo ship. The Sergeant also reported the latest news to him. Learning that the other party wanted to soften their approach, he couldn’t help but sneer, “Weren’t they acting tough just now? How co they suddenly chickened out? I actually prefer them when they are stubborn!”
“No need to bother. Directly bring the ship over! I want to see who is talking so arrogantly! Don’t they have rocket launchers? Don’t they have dozens of gunn? Co!! Solo then!!”
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