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Volume 1 Rookie Police Chapter 317 Ruthless?  Captain?

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    Another one who is not afraid of death.  Yang Jie didn¡¯t know what to say at this moment.  Indeed, if he hadn¡¯t come, the best outcome would have been for Zeng Ying to kill Okamoto and then be killed by a group of his extremely angry bodyguards.  ¡°Whether she can kill Okamoto or not depends on her luck.  ¡°At least when she boarded the cruise ship, Ms. Zeng didn¡¯t have such good luck.  But there is not much point in discussing these at the moment. After the story is told, Zeng Ying seems to be no longer ready to speak, and Yang Jie can only continue to stay in the driving seat of the yacht.  Until ¡°Yachts ahead, please slow down!¡± ¡°Yachts ahead, please stop!¡± Abruptly, on the sea level where there was originally only the hum of the engines, two orders came from the microphone in succession.  At the same time, a bright searchlight shone at the yacht, forcing Yang Jie to reach out to block the dazzling light.  "The attitude is so unfriendly!" Yang Jie was naturally very excited to hear Chinese speaking on the sea. This meant that he was not going the wrong way, and the navigator on the yacht did not fool him.  But isn¡¯t that big ship in front too rude?  It makes you look like a smuggler trying to sneak across the border!  It¡¯s just that the other party¡¯s big ship is obviously a warship with the national flag, and with a yacht like my own with small arms and legs, it¡¯s really hard to argue with others.  At the moment, all I can do is be obedient and slow down the yacht.  "You can't be disobedient. If you make the big guy on the opposite side unhappy and give you a shot, then he will really be in tragedy."  Yang Jie stopped the yacht, and soon a yacht approached from the opposite side.  ¡°It¡¯s just that unlike him who looked miserable with blood all over his body, the three people coming over from the yacht opposite were well-dressed, and their navy uniforms were very eye-catching even in the dark.  Yang Jie saw clearly the navy on the opposite submarine. Similarly, several navy soldiers also saw clearly that Yang Jie and Zeng Ying were dressed in scarlet, and their expressions changed immediately.  "Ahem, don't get me wrong. We are all our own people." "Whoever is with you, raise your hands and squat down!" No wonder the faces of several navy soldiers changed. The current images of Yang Jie and Zeng Ying,  It¡¯s really hard to hook up with a good guy.  "It's a good thing I brought this with me, otherwise I wouldn't be able to tell clearly." Yang Jie shook his head and ignored the shouting soldiers. He let go of the yacht's rudder with his right hand, lowered it and reached into his pocket.  And this action of his was obviously taboo. The soldier on the yacht opposite immediately raised the guy in his hand, as if he wanted to give Yang Jie a shot of peanuts.  "No, no, I'm scared of you. This is what I'm holding." Seeing himself being pointed at by a soldier with a gun, Yang Jie could only smile bitterly and quickly stretched out his right hand, but now his hand was  There is an extra red notebook.  "Here, I told you he was one of our own!" Yang Jie stretched out his hand and handed the red book forward. He really didn't want to cause any more trouble. He had already seen enough blood in the commotion on the cruise ship just now.  Seeing that what Yang Jie took out was not a weapon, but a notebook, several soldiers looked at each other and finally decided to take a look first.  If you are really one of your own, don't cause any trouble.  Of course, for the sake of safety, except for the one at the helm, the other people's guns were still pointed at Yang Jie. As long as he made the slightest movement, he would be greeted by a hot bullet.  Ten seconds later, the two yachts finally approached, and the red notebook in Yang Jie's hand was passed to the naval soldier who stretched out his hand.  The red book will naturally not be fake.  It was given to him by Zhang Yi. It is said that it is a very good national security personnel certificate that can be eaten wherever he goes.  "When several soldiers opened their documents, they frowned one after another.  Let¡¯s not talk about whether this thing is true or false. First of all, there is no photo on this document, not even the real name, which cannot prove that it is the person in front of you.  Secondly, these little soldiers have only heard about this thing, never seen it, and they can't tell the authenticity from it at all.  But they understood the big seals on it, and each title was bigger than the last.  "Ruthless? Captain? Real or fake?" "Isn't it? This? The Ministry of National Security?" The certificate of the National Security Bureau, and it is the certificate of the most mysterious anti-terrorist force. These few soldiers are really not qualified to know. At this moment, looking at their hands  The red book inside, the more I looked at it, the more I thought it was a forgery.  Seeing several soldiers looking at their IDs and then at himself, Yang Jie suddenly lost his temper: "Ahem, let me tell you, should you ask your commander?guide?  I believe your captain should know each other, right?  It's really not possible for your captain to contact the Anti-Terrorism Division of the Ministry of National Security. I think someone can prove my identity for me.  "Also, my name is Yang Jie, remember to mention my name." Yang Jie's method is naturally safer.  Several soldiers discussed it in low voices, and finally decided to do as Yang Jie said. If they couldn't understand it themselves, they would go to their superiors.  If no one on the entire warship knows about this thing, then I'm sorry, I'll just impound it or kill it!  The waiting time is always anxious.  Watching the Navy yacht leave, Yang Jie could only wait patiently.  Fortunately, the efficiency of this warship was not low. After Yang Jie counted hundreds of stars in boredom, there was finally movement on the other side.  It¡¯s still the same yacht as before, and there are still those stupid big soldiers standing on it. The only difference from when we came here before is that there is a soldier holding a satellite phone in his hand.  "Here, your phone number!" Yang Jie was not surprised at all that there would be a call for him. After all, he had no other way to prove his identity now, and talking on the phone seemed to have become the easiest way to prove his identity.  "Hello, I'm Yang Jie." "I know it's you, how about it? The scenery on the sea is pretty good?" "Captain Zhang? Ha, my scenery is pretty good. How about you try it next time!" I heard the call.  With a secret smile coming from inside, Yang Jie said angrily: "I haven't been able to contact you yet, otherwise I will be beaten by them!" "Come on, just rely on your ability, how many  What can this little soldier do to you? Before I start talking to you, tell me, have you brought all the ancient cultural relics back? "Why do you, Captain Zhang, care about this?"  You are still pushing back and forth." "Well, you don't know, you are making trouble again. Chief No. 1 has asked several times today. If the cultural relics are not brought back, you will wait to be sent to the frontier!" "No.  Right? " Hearing what Zhang Yi said, the corners of Yang Jie's mouth twitched slightly. Chief No. 1 actually knew it too?  "Not yet? Did you get it done? If you don't get it, just don't come back!" "Ha~~ As long as I step in, things won't be settled. Send people to the coast to pick them up quickly. I'm exhausted and don't want to move any more.  One step." "Huh~~ As long as you haven't lost anything, you'll die if you tell me earlier! Okay, give the phone to the naval comrades next to you. I have a few words to say to them." "Well, no problem.  " Yang Jie nodded slightly, and immediately handed over the phone in his hand. The soldier who answered the phone nodded several times. Finally, when the phone was hung up, he looked at Yang Jie and gave a military salute again, with a hint of apology.  He said: "Captain Yang, I'm sorry, we didn't mean to embarrass you. Now that your identity has been confirmed, please move." "Move? To your warship?" After touching his forehead, Yang Jie glanced ahead.  The big warship, then looked back at Zeng Ying behind him and the pile of ancient cultural relics next to him, and immediately shook his head: "Forget it, I won't go up, just follow your warship back." (To be continued. 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