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Four hundred and sixtieth chapters black pot

In the storm and storm, a small speedboat was sailing in the sea, with flying dragons breaking through the clouds above their heads, and the sky light suddenly appeared, and a dragon circling under the sea to calm the wind and waves.

It turned out to be like sailing in the inner lake in the park, making a sound of "twist..." propeller breaking through the water. It pulled the white line and came smoothly to the rescue ship of the third detachment of the Niuti Port Maritime Rescue Brigade, which served as the flagship, next to the "Bingxing".

Looking up at Tian Fusheng standing on the boss, who was stunned, Zhang Jiao was driving a speedboat, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Captain Tian, ​​I'm here to support me, how is the situation now?"

"Ah, Executive Committee, you are here. The situation is not good now. The storm on the sea is too strong, and the ships that were killed have already shown signs of sinking." Tian Fusheng came to his senses and replied loudly.

"Is that so bad?" Zhang Jiao muttered, and released two more giant dragons, expanding the range of the storm and waves, and also enclosing the passenger ship that was killed.

As a result, the passenger ship finally stopped swaying, but instead tilted towards the direction where the "Bingxun" was located with a dark cloud covering the top.

"Uh, Captain Tian, ​​do you think it's better to let it continue to shake?" Zhang Jiao raised his head and looked at the crumbling hull of the passenger ship, swallowed and spit.

If someone else asked such an idiotic question at such a critical moment, Tian Fusheng kicked it directly.

However, facing the immediate boss who created a miracle, he breathed a sigh of relief, wiped away the rain from his face, and gasped and replied: "Commissioner, if you shake, it will accelerate the inclination of the ship that was killed. This is better."

"That's it, okay." Zhang Jiao nodded and said, "Put down the escalator on the rescue ship, I'll get on the ship first."

"Yes." Tian Fusheng was stunned and then remembered that the rumor that the captain of the executive committee was a monk. He only had the power of the soul and did not have the ability to urge the qi and blood to fly onto the ship. He hurriedly put down the escalator of the rescue boat.

According to Zhang Jiao's imagination, the range where the passenger ship is located has calmed down and there is no heavy rain. The rescue should be able to be carried out smoothly.

But when he climbed onto the rescue boat with difficulty, he found that the members of the 3rd Detachment were still searching at sea, and turned a deaf ear to the tourists who were shouting for help on the passenger ship.

I couldn't help but look at Tian Fusheng and said, "Captain Tian, ​​I will release four dragon beast souls with all my strength to avoid natural disasters. I can't hold on for too long.

You might as well not just take the 'floating' and start the rescue on board as soon as possible."

"The Executive Committee, the "Gardenia" that died was a medium-sized cruise ship carrying 1,700 passengers and 350 staff members on board," Tian Fusheng explained with a wry smile: "But our rescue ship can only accommodate up to 120 people and 360 ships, and more than half of the victims will be left.

The first batch of people to save whom or not must decide whether to save the ship."

Zhang Jiao blurted out and said, "It's just this storm. We saved the first group of people back to Niuti Port. We are still in a hurry...

Ah, it is up to the captain of the ship who died to decide the first batch of rescued personnel, right? Then we will not be able to interfere, so let him decide quickly."

"The problem is that the captain of the Orange Flowers had already run away on the rubber raft when the ship hit the reef," Tian Fusheng said with a bitter face: "Of course, the profiteer can't run away from the store. Even if this guy can escape by chance, he has to sit in the bottom of the prison.

But now it's no longer a problem.

According to the Shipwreck Law, the captain's rights are automatically transferred to the first mate of the ship who was killed.

But the first mate of the "Orange Flower" is also very unreliable. I just received a satellite call from Liu Hailong, the leader of the operation team who was taking the first boarding, saying that when he found the first mate, the guy was planning to run away, but he didn't have the courage to go into the sea.

It's a total pussy, and it's impossible to perform the captain's duties."

"What should I do?" Zhang Jiao said with wide eyes.

"According to the Shipwreck Law, if the captain and first mate of the ship died were unable to perform their duties," Tian Fusheng said dryly: "The maritime rescue behavior should be the highest person in charge of the rescuer..."

When Zhang Jiao heard this, he felt a huge black pot flying towards him, and hurriedly interrupted Tian Fusheng's words, "Wait, Captain Tian, ​​I release the dragon beast soul to control the natural disasters, and I must concentrate on it.

You are the chief of the 3rd Detachment of Niuti Port Shipwreck Rescue Brigade, the main body of this rescue. I order you to be fully responsible for this operation.

OK, you go and do what you should do, I have to concentrate on manipulating the beast soul."

After snatching the blame, he sat cross-legged on the deck, his eyes straightened, as if he had entered a state of meditation.

In fact, he was planning the opportunity to make the Lord of the Thunder Tribe in the Secret of the Gods, the Nine Heavens Yingyuan Thunder God, appear.

At this moment, Tian Fusheng's dry voice suddenly sounded in Zhang Jiao's ears, "Executive Committee, if you let me be fully responsible for the rescue operation, I have an immature idea, maybe I might save everyone.

It requires your full cooperation.”

As the life and death of thousands of people were involved, Zhang Jiao naturally couldn't ignore it and continued to pretend to be garlic. He replied in a resounding voice: "Captain Tian, ​​what good idea should I say earlier.

So much time wasted.”

"I'm just thinking that you've had a sudden idea when you see your dragon beast soul so strong in the sea." Tian Fusheng explained: "Now the situation of the 'Orange Flower' is that you are first wrapped in wind and waves and hit the reef. Most of the bow of the ship is stuck by the reef. In addition, the direction of the submerged flow under Shanghai has not changed, so..."

"The situation is urgent. You are an expert in maritime rescue. Just tell me what to do, right?" Zhang Jiao interrupted impatiently.

"I hope you can use the dragon beast soul to change the direction of the underwater substream, push the ships to get rid of the shackles of floating reefs, return to the deep sea area, and drive back to Niushi Port by yourself." Tian Fusheng immediately expressed his thoughts.

When Zhang Jiao heard this, he couldn't help but look up at the 'Orange Flower' that was hundreds of meters long and dozens of meters high, just like a giant steel beast lying across the reef. He thought to himself: "This is an opportunity."

But he looked embarrassed and said hesitantly: "Captain Tian, ​​you may have overestimated my ability.

The four dragon beast souls are adapting to the environment in the sea. After all, they only have level 5 extraordinary power, and I am only a level 4 cultivator..."

"Executive Committee, it's related to the life or death of more than a thousand lives. We have to try it even if we force it, right?" Tian Fusheng interrupted Zhang Jiao's words with a bright look.

Zhang Jiao was stunned, his face changed for a while, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Captain Tian, ​​today you are really a teenager who is talking about young people. Just try it.
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