The commander of the U.S. Seventh Fleet, Landbell, changed his expression when he heard the absent-minded shouts of the radar soldiers, and ran over to the command room in just a few minutes: "What's going on?"
The radar soldier pointed to the radar and said, "Look, sir, this is where the plane disappeared!"
"How long has it been?" Rundebell stared at the radar screen.
The radar soldier said: "Just now, in less than five minutes, it disappeared suddenly without warning, and no call for help or report from the pilot was received."
Lundbell asked: "How far is it from us?"
The radar soldier said: "About 800 nautical miles, Tokyo is 72 degrees, and north latitude is 56 degrees!"
Lundbell said without any hesitation: "Order the nearest submarine and frigate to go to that sea area."
At this time, a staff officer came in from outside and heard what Lundbell said: "General, are you saying that something happened to the plane?"
Rundebell nodded: "Very likely!" After speaking, he looked at the signal soldier again, "Report the situation here to the Pentagon immediately."
At this time, the United States officially announced to the outside world that the military operation was a complete success, and the terrorists had been captured and would be escorted back to the United States for trial. As for the loss situation, all the countries participating in this military operation are deeply concerned. After all, so many countries have joined forces to fight against terrorists. If it weren't for the fact that there were still a few people alive in the Delta, the entire army would have been wiped out. It would be a fool to speak out about such a shameful and humiliating thing.
The weather in Washington today is a bit unfavorable, the sky is cloudy and the wind is bleak, but Obama will be in a good mood then.
The nigger was looking at a document with his feet up on his desk. He hasn't been in such a good mood for a long time. Even the US economic report that gave him a headache before doesn't seem so annoying now. Just as he was flipping through the documents and thinking about how to distribute the gold, there was a knock on the office door.
"Come in!" Obama threw the documents in his hand on the desk, but did not put his feet on the desk.
Rice, the national security adviser, opened the door and walked in. He was not surprised to see Obama with his feet on the desk and leaning casually on the back of the chair. Because they all know, even the American people know that Obama has always been so casual, even in public, he will make some unexpected moves.
"Mr. President, I have something very, very bad to tell you!"
The corner of Oba Ma's eyes twitched suddenly, and his legs on the desk let me down: "What's the matter?"
Rice said: "Just received a report from the Pentagon that the transport plane escorting the terrorists disappeared and is now missing."
"What?" Obama stood up abruptly. At this time, his mood was like the weather in Washington. The morning was fine, but it turned cloudy in an instant, and he was so depressed that he couldn't breathe. The transport plane escorting the terrorists suddenly disappeared, which caught him off guard. It is really in line with the Chinese saying that extreme joy begets sorrow.
"How did this happen? Can anyone tell me what's going on here?"
Rice shook his head: "The Seventh Fleet has sent submarines and frigates to investigate, but there is no result yet. However, according to the Seventh Fleet report, there is a high possibility of an accident."
"Damn it!" Obama cursed fiercely, "Just now a press conference was held, and the whole world knew that we had caught terrorists, but now that the plane and people are gone, how can I tell Account to the people, to our allies?" Accounting is second, and the most important thing is that the gold has not yet fallen. Especially when the loss was so heavy, but in the end it was all for naught, how could he accept it.
Rice said helplessly: "Mr. President, complaining is useless now, let's think about how to make it up."
"Shit!" Obama kicked hard on the desk, and there was a loud bang, "Notice immediately to hold a cabinet meeting."
Rice has become accustomed to Obama's temper tantrum: "The most important thing now is to resolve this matter as soon as possible and how to hide it. If a meeting is held now, it will be nothing more than nonsense, and there may not be any substantive solutions, etc. Everyone is done talking, and it is very likely that the matter has been leaked, and by then it will be impossible to cover it up."
Obama said dejectedly: "Then what do you tell me to do?"
Rice said: "During the process of being escorted, the terrorists suddenly resisted, snatched weapons, and wounded a heroic soldier. Our special forces soldiers were threatened with their lives, and had no choice but to kill the terrorists. "
Obama frowned, and Rice said: "This is the best excuse and the best solution."?Water based after thousands of trials.
Yang Luo saw that there was something wrong with the ghost fox, and hurriedly swam over to grab the ghost fox's arm: "How is it?"
With Yang Luo's strength, Ghost Fox breathed out and said, "Just let me rest for a while."
Yang Luo nodded, then looked at his watch: "It is estimated that Danen and the others will be here soon."
As soon as his words fell, Li Tao shouted: "Here we come!"
Everyone looked up, only to see a huge black shark fin appearing on the horizon in the distance, and it was sailing towards them through the waves.
About 20 minutes later, the Yi 400 finally arrived in front of him, and immediately put down the twenty or thirty speedboats that had been loaded a long time ago: "Dear Yang, congratulations that you are still alive." Del drove a speedboat, cracked Opening his thick lips, he waved and shouted.
"Stop fucking nonsense, come here quickly!" Yang Luo swam to the speedboat with the ghost fox in his arms.
Whether it was Chaliwen or Guan Yong, they all cheered when they saw Yang Luo raising their guns. This time the operation can be said to be very smooth and perfect. Especially thinking of those gold, how could they not be excited.
Yang Luo lifted Ghost Fox onto the speedboat, then climbed up by himself, and then saw that on the speedboat next to him, Maggie stared at him with big beautiful eyes without blinking. When he looked over, Maggie turned her head away hastily, like a child stealing candy when an adult found out