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Riding the rapids up the Upside Down Mountain, Sabo didn't feel any joy at breaking through the navy's defense line. He always felt a little uneasy in his heart, but he couldn't pinpoint the specific uneasiness.

Saab returned to the cab with the Gotha Duck and said, "Qingtian, change the engine propulsion direction and slow down the speed of the hull's rise. I need to think."

When Qingtian heard this, he said: "Okay, Master."

I saw that all the power injection devices at the tail of the Qingtian were immediately shut down, and four identical power injection devices suddenly appeared on the bow of the ship. Once they were turned on, the speed of the Qingtian immediately slowed down, almost at an extremely slow pace. The speed is increasing.

However, in order to maintain the balance of the hull, power jet devices also appear on both sides of the Qingtian. The balance of the Qingtian in the rapids is adjusted through the strong and sometimes weak jets.

Sitting in the cab, Saab looked at the high-definition screen in front of him, which showed the entrance and exit of the Upside Down Mountain. Saab could almost see their every move clearly.

After the Qingtian broke through their defense line and entered the torrent of Upside Down Mountain, these navy no longer took any action and had no intention of pursuing him. It was really weird. This was not in line with the navy's previous attitude towards Saab. Chasing and beating style.

Sabo stared at the picture for a long time and suddenly said: "Qingtian, can this picture continue to be enlarged?"

Qingtian's voice sounded in the cab: "Yes, but due to factors such as distance and weather, the picture may not be clear."

Sabo said in a deep voice: "It doesn't matter, let's start zooming in."

Sabo gave the order, and the picture on the screen immediately began to slowly zoom in. Sure enough, just as Qingtian said, the picture gradually began to become blurry.

"Stop" Sabo suddenly shouted, and the picture on the screen finally stopped changing. Now the picture on the screen has become a little blurry, but a general outline can be vaguely seen.

The Navy seems to be using phone bugs, who are they contacting?

Is the flying squirrel reporting the failure of the operation or something else?

After thinking about it for a long time, Sabo still couldn't figure it out. Could it be that I was worrying too much?

During this period, Sabo himself began to become a little nervous as he battled wits with the Navy. Now that he had ridden the torrent of the Upside Down Mountain, he would soon be able to enter the Grand Line. Once he reached the Grand Line, the Navy would want to pursue him again. , that would be even more difficult.

Thinking of this, Sabo said: "Okay, Qingtian, let's start moving forward, let's enter the Grand Line."

"Yes, Master"

Suddenly, the speed of the Qingtian's ascent suddenly increased, and it moved rapidly towards a higher place. In a short time, it reached the peak of the Upside Down Mountain.

Through the screen, Sabo could clearly see the situation outside. A torrent coming from all over the world converged at the peak, and then poured into a downward passage. At the end of this passage was the Grand Line.

Riding on the downward rapids, the Qingtian dives down at extremely fast speeds. This feeling is much more exciting than riding on a roller coaster.

Looking at the end below, Sabo suddenly thought of the island whale at the entrance, which seemed to be called Rab. He wondered if he was interested in seeing it.

When he could gradually see the end of the torrent, Sabo's expression suddenly changed. What appeared on the screen was not Rab's figure, but dozens of naval warships. He finally understood at once what the source of the uneasiness in his heart was. Where did it come from?

"Damn it, why did I forget that the navy might be guarding the entrance to the Grand Line? Flying squirrel, you are really good at playing this game. This is to invite you to the urn."

On the screen, Sabo could already see the naval battleship belonging to the Flying Squirrel, and he could vaguely see a naval general standing on the fort on the bow of the ship. That should be the Flying Squirrel.

Seeing this, Sabo sneered: "Flying squirrel, your hands are very powerful, but I was negligent. If it were someone else, I'm afraid there is really no way to save yourself. It's a pity that you encountered me, Sabo. See you next time." , I won’t run away again.”

At the entrance and exit of the Grand Route, more than a dozen naval warships once again set up their formations and stood ready, while several pirate ships were heard on the side. They were also unlucky. They entered the Grand Route happily, but as soon as they entered, they encountered a glider. Rat, this is a tragedy.

Flying Squirrel stood on the turret at the bow of the naval battleship. The sea breeze blew the navy coat he wore on his body. He held the saber at his waist tightly in his hand and concentrated his energy, waiting for this.

Just now, the navy guarding the entrance to Upside Down Mountain in the East China Sea reported that Sabo had used the cover of the waves to break through their defense line and had entered the rapids of Upside Down Mountain. Flying Squirrel had long expected this possibility.

And in order for Sabo to break through the naval defense line with peace of mind, he did not stay there personally, but chose to wait for Sabo's arrival at the entrance of the Grand Line. Now that Sabo has entered the torrent of the Upside Down Mountain, the only possible destination is here.

At this time, a navy man holding a telescope suddenly ran over in a panic: "Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel, a metal ship has appeared on the torrent of Upside Down Mountain, but..."

It was finally here. Flying Squirrel finally breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Sabo was arrested this time, his mission would be completed. But after hearing what the naval soldier said later, he couldn't help but frown and said: "It's just nothing."

The navy officer said with a hint of disbelief: "It's just that the ship seemed to have stopped in the rapids, and then started to swim upstream again. It's simply incredible."

"What?" No wonder Flying Squirrel lost his composure. He didn't expect Sabo's ship to be able to sail against the current on Upside Down Mountain. This is simply too abnormal. There is no such ship in the navy. How did he do it?

But thinking about this is no longer helpful. The flying squirrel is destined to return in vain this time. Since Sabo's ship can go upstream, it must also be able to go downstream, so he can use this to enter the South China Sea. There is no navy guarding the entrances to any of the three seas, the West Sea or the North Sea.

In other words, unless Sabo appears somewhere in the three seas and is discovered, they may not even know where Sabo is.

With Sabo's character, I'm afraid he won't show up voluntarily unless the navies of the three seas can be mobilized to launch a full-scale manhunt like the one in the East China Sea. However, if all the navies of the four seas are mobilized for one Saab, the navy will really lose face. When the time comes, Saab will probably become famous all over the world again.

You know, the Tianlong incident has just calmed down a bit. If the navy now launches the remaining three seas to fully pursue Sabo, then the world will probably become lively again. It is hard to say what those newspapers will report.

Thinking of this, Flying Squirrel had a headache. Originally, he was unwilling to come to the East China Sea to escort the Celestial Dragons, but he happened to encounter such a big event. He originally thought that catching Sabo would be easy, but so many unexpected things happened. thing.

The dignified Vice Admiral of the Navy Headquarters, together with the entire East China Sea Navy, unexpectedly failed to catch a teenage boy. Flying Squirrel could already imagine how the major newspapers reported that this would become a nightmare in his life. A big stain.

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