The Evil Generation of Pirates

North Sea, Okama Sea Area, Navy Branch 233

Adolf was sitting in the office with his eyes closed, calmly waiting for the time to get off work. .

"Bulu, bulu, bulu." The phone bug called. He leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes and reached out to pick up the phone from the desk, "Hello."

"Adolf."

"It's Scarlet...what's wrong?" Colonel Adolf asked leisurely.

Marquis Scarlet snorted coldly and said mockingly: "Listening to your voice, you are very relaxed now. Is that why your subordinates behave like this?"

"Huh?" Colonel Adolf frowned.

Marquis Scarlet knew that the situation at One-Eyed Ross was urgent and could not allow himself to waste time. He snorted dissatisfied and got to the point: "My plan has started to work. Your people should have been transferred out of that sea area yesterday, but Why is there a warship chasing our freighter now?"

"What?" Colonel Adolf opened his eyes, "A warship is chasing your freighter? Are you sure it is a warship?"

"What do you think?" Marquis Scarlet asked.

"Impossible, I have arranged for them to leave that sea area one after another yesterday. According to the calculated route, it is impossible for them to collide with you, unless you..." Colonel Adolf did not say the next words, but the meaning was already obvious. .

Marquis Scarlet also asked One-Eyed Ross the same way, and One-Eyed Ross made it clear to him that they had kept a low profile all the way and had not provoked any forces: "This matter is your navy's problem!"

When Colonel Adolf heard the somewhat angry voice of Marquis Scarlet, he became more energetic: "Have you confirmed the identity of the warship?"

"Number '790', you investigate the situation immediately. If you can't solve this matter, I don't mind helping you clean up your disobedient people." Marquis Scarlet threatened directly.

"'790'? There are two headquarters interns on that warship. Do you want to put me in trouble for your sake?" Schoolmaster Adolf asked.

"Oh, the problem originally lies with you. It's because you didn't arrange your people well, which led to the risk of my plan being exposed." Marquis Scarlet said disdainfully, "The responsibility is not yours to bear. Is it possible? Is it my responsibility?"

"I understand." Colonel Adolf was in the wrong on this matter and could not argue with Scarlet confidently. He breathed out to calm down his emotions, "I will find out the situation and order them to continue on the original route. Navigation will not affect you.”

Marquis Scarlet had no intention of giving up. He asked, "What if you can't solve it?"

Colonel Adolf was silent for a few seconds: "There is nothing I can't solve."

The phone hangs up.

Colonel Adolf punched the desk. He calmed down for more than ten seconds, then picked up the phone and dialed the number in the captain's room No. 790.

Drake and Luca in the captain's cabin of the warship '790' are arranging for soldiers to fire another round of black flares.

It was almost eight o'clock now, and it was already quite dark. If we didn't chase the freighter, the civilians still waiting for rescue at the sunken ship might be in danger.

"If they still turn a blind eye to this signal flare, prepare artillery for me, fire at them, and force them to stop!" Drake solemnly gave this order with a serious look on his face.

Luca stood beside him without any objection. His military experience was far inferior to that of Drake. In this case, it was better to listen to those with more experience.

"Bulu, bulu, bulu..." The phone bug in the captain's room rang.

Drake picked up the phone: "This is the 233rd Offshore Cruise Fleet No. 790. I'm Major Drake."

"Report to me about your itinerary." Adolf's voice on the other end of the phone was gloomy, like a fire brewing.

"Colonel." Drake called first, "We received a call for help from a nearby cruise ship while sailing along the route you instructed..."

He told the whole story.

"Who allowed you to order a deviation from the route without authorization?" Colonel Adolf asked impatiently.

Derek was at a loss for words: "I... the incident happened suddenly and I could only..."

"Don't you understand the military regulations? Didn't your teacher who came to the branch as an intern ask you to read the naval military regulations carefully?" Colonel Adolf asked coldly.

"Watch it." Derek felt that School Adolf was very unhappy.

"Then you actually dare to disobey the military order and transfer the warship privately to deviate from the route?!" Colonel Adolf yelled, "What will you do if you delay other arrangements?! Who will be responsible if something goes wrong if you transfer privately?! Do you think you are? Who?! Can the people from the headquarters ignore me as the head of the branch?!"

Derek didn't speak, Luka also heard the sound and didn't know what to do.Fortunately, there were only two of them in the captain's room now, otherwise the atmosphere would have been quite awkward.

"Return immediately, bring others on board, and then continue sailing according to the original route and follow my next instructions." Colonel Adolf finished venting his anger and regained his authority before ordering.

"What about these 300 civilians?" Drake asked.

"Are you your superior, a civilian, or am I your superior?!" Hearing Derek's stubborn insistence on this question, Adolf got a little angry again, "I ask you to obey my orders and you obey! You don't know how to obey. Is it the bounden duty of a soldier to give orders?"

Drake ignored these words and asked again: "You are the commander and are responsible for the jurisdiction of the entire Okama Sea area. More than 300 civilians in your jurisdiction have suffered shipwrecks. What should you do?"

"That is a question that I should consider, not a question that you should consider. Now you only need to obey my orders and continue sailing according to the original route." Colonel Adolf stood up in the office, with one hand on his waist and a slight blush on his face.

"Then how do you deal with it?" Derek asked expressionlessly.

"I will send other warships to rush over to support." Colonel Adolf exhaled, suppressed his anger, and gave a way.

Drake glanced at the chart in the captain's cabin: "Apart from the fact that our nearest warship is two days' voyage from here, are you making a big show of sending people to collect the bodies?"

"What do you want?" Adolf said.

"We are chasing those three cargo ships, so there is no need to waste all our efforts. We will cooperate with the cargo ships to rescue [-] civilians and rescue them. I will continue sailing from the original route according to your instructions. As for the consequences of violating military orders, return to I will bear all the responsibility after the branch." Drake said calmly.

"You fucking *********" Colonel Adolf couldn't help but cursed.

Derek frowned and hung up the phone.He was very confused. It was clear that Colonel Adolf's transfer this time was just a change of the cruise route, and it was not really a big deal, but his mood was so abnormal after knowing his movements. What was the reason...

While he was thinking about this matter, there was a knock on the door of the captain's room, and then the soldier who had just gone out ran back: "Reporting to the commander, after launching a new signal flare, the three cargo ships still ignored our request and continued to move forward. "

"It's weird." Luka scratched his hair and said, "It's just a freighter. It's unreasonable to ignore military orders and try to get rid of us at full speed. We have nothing to fear."

Drake's mind was a little confused. The problem of School Adolf and the weirdness of the freighter were all affecting his nerves. He waved and ordered: "We have sent signal flares three times. Since it is of no use, let's start using force to stop it!"

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