Chapter 180 Boarding (Thanks to the Leader of Planet Watch)
The "jumping gang" tactic has appeared as early as the sailing era. When the distance between two ships is close enough, the crew will use the springboard or swing rope to land on the ship to engage in hand-to-hand combat, thereby seizing control of the enemy ship.
From modern wars to the present, gang-hopping has long been a thing of the past. Battles between warships at sea often involve artillery bombardment until the other side is paralyzed. Only pirates wandering in specific sea areas will drive small speedboats and try to carry AKs. Go aboard merchant ships that are not protected by frigates.
However, in the future, gang-hopping warfare has become one of the main methods of space fleet warfare, and the Astartes are even better at gang-hopping warfare. They use teleportation devices or gang-hopping torpedoes to forcefully land traitors, heretics, etc. On the ships of the empire's enemies, they seize control and even destroy the ships directly from the inside. The anti-jump gang troops who do not have equal strength to contend will only be unilaterally massacred in the face of this group of superhuman warriors.
Of course, unless it is a gang-hopping operation in a weak-and-strong-fighting style, each gang-hopping operation requires sufficient intelligence information support. Otherwise, after being transmitted to the inside of the enemy warship, the soldiers will still need to spend precious combat time on the intricate and complex operations. Find the right path in the corridor.
"Don't talk nonsense, Fingel, I want map information about the internal areas of the ship."
Lu Mingfei didn't waste too much time talking to Fingel who was far away in Germany.
Although Eva could cooperate with them alone, out of some worries, Lu Mingfei still notified his brother, who was in a happy mood outside of combat, to participate remotely.
"Follow your orders, Captain! Also a reminder, the Byrmos has completed all relevant procedures and procedures. This luxury yacht may stay away from the coast tonight."
Fingel reminded.
"That means I can make a bigger noise without worrying about alerting the planetary government."
"Captain, it's not impossible for you to understand this way..."
Wan Boqian took a deep breath and began to arrange her clothes and weapons.
She was wearing an expensive burgundy evening dress, which was a treasure of Mr. Shao's family. Although he didn't know which woman he had prepared it for, the deep V collar on her chest really exposed a lot of skin.
After all, you have to attend a banquet, so you naturally have to blend in. The trench coat of the executive department is really eye-catching.
Under the long skirt is not the beautiful spring scenery that makes people daydream, but the black combat uniform specially made by the equipment department for the Weeping Angel.
It is made of the same material as the Executive Department's windbreaker. It is thin and close-fitting and also has defensive capabilities. It can reduce the lethality of small-caliber bullets or metal sharp objects; a military spur, a Glock, and a Smith & Wesson fixed on the thigh. Position, the two pistols are loaded with Frigga alchemy bullets that are non-lethal and only have anesthesia effects, and mercury-core alchemy bullets that are specially designed for dragon-blooded creatures to deal with different situations.
Even a mixed race can't just make flowers bloom in the heads of ordinary people.
Wan Boqian was a little nervous. Until now, she was just guessing about this operation. Lu Mingfei didn't reveal too much detailed information to her.
Now we can only know that there are suspected secret parties and illegal hybrid organizations outside the orthodoxy selling unknown alchemy drugs. This kind of thing is not without precedent in the Executive Department. The difficulty is usually A level, which requires the cooperation of multiple specialists and the ability of the academy to wipe the butt. solve.
But judging from the S-class's prepared attitude, there may be something even more terrifying hidden deep in this operation.
She glanced at the S-class and A-class from the rearview mirror. The two big boys looked calm at this time. They were wearing standard black suits. Although they were just mass goods, their temperament obviously did not need to be set off by famous brands. On the contrary, they were famous brands. Their temperament is needed to show the value of the clothing.
...The main reason is that Mr. Shao's suits only fit his own round size, so he had no choice but to settle for two sets.
After previously feasting his eyes on the bodies of two young boys with strong muscles, Wan Boqian's first impression after the two put on their suits was:
"Thugs in suits."
Chu Zihang's eyes were cold, as if to say: "Don't mess with me, you will get beaten."
Although Lu Mingfei's eyes were calm, he seemed to be telling those who were hostile: "Don't mess with me, you will die."
After confirming that the weapon was intact, Wan Boqian restarted the engine. The fiery red Ferrari made a graceful drift turn and drove onto the Guanhai Highway, merging into a queue of countless luxury cars.
"Three policemen, brothers and sisters... I'll be fine once I get you on the boat, right? I want to go home for dinner later..."
Shao Yifeng was covered in cold sweat and sat calmly in his seat, not daring to make any unnecessary movements.
"It depends on the situation." Lu Mingfei said calmly, looking at the magnificent yacht in the distance, and unbuttoned his shirt sleeves to move his wrists.
Different situations naturally lead to different responses. He is good at gang fighting, which does not mean that he wants to drive this Ferrari into that yacht, but that he is very familiar with fighting in narrow, dangerous and complex environments.
"See... okay..." Shao Yifeng wiped his sweat. He absolutely couldn't run away now, so he could only obey their wishes.
The traffic flow moved forward at a constant speed. After about ten minutes, the fiery red Ferrari carrying four people drove to the end of the queue and parked the car at the parking position.
Blue-gray waves washed against the hull of the Bailmos, and warm golden light shone on the luxury yacht and the red carpet laid from the gangplank to the road. The radiant men stepped out of their luxury cars. Walking down, holding his beautiful female companion's arm with a generous and decent smile on his face, he walked along the red carpet and boarded the yacht.
Then their nice car was driven and parked by the driver or the organizer's waiter. It seemed a bit abrupt and unnatural for people like Wan Boqian to drive the car themselves.
"Not only this city, but also many well-known entrepreneurs from inside and outside the province have come here... They were all attracted by the alchemy object 'Transformation Blood'."
The golden light reflected in Wan Boqian's eyes swept over the men and women who were boarding the ship in an orderly manner. The realm of Yanling and Bloodline was unfolding, and she habitually wanted to search for possible hybrids here.
However, on the blue map of the bloodline Jie Luo's mimicry, except for the two elites around her whose bloodline energy was as dazzling as a stove, there were no other red dots representing the existence of hybrids.
"There's no sign of the hybrid... could we be mistaken?" she whispered.
"Maybe they haven't boarded the ship yet... or they boarded the ship halfway. Everything is going according to the original plan, checking the communication equipment and preparing to board the ship."
Lu Mingfei adjusted the hidden headset as he spoke, and did not rush into the yacht impatiently in search of heresy purification.
The invitation stated that the distinguished guest could bring up to two female companions to the banquet, so Wan Boqian could escort Shao Yifeng to the ship in an open and honest manner.
Before boarding the ship, you must go through a metal scanner. Large knives and firearms are not allowed to enter the banquet. However, Wan Boqian wears a black technology watch specially made by the equipment department. A specific electromagnetic pulse signal can temporarily invalidate the metal detector. .
"Aren't the two eldest brothers coming with us?"
Shao Yifeng looked back at the two cold-faced handsome guys who were still standing at the parking lot and did not follow him. "This is not a comic exhibition. You can't get in with something like that on your back..."
He didn't expect that the weapons of these two men were actually long swords and tachi. Normally, he would have laughed and said, "Times have changed!"
"Don't worry, just keep moving forward."
"good……"
Shao Yifeng did not dare to disobey the order of the beautiful sister beside him and quickly turned his head.
"A young man like you still hangs out at the 2D Comics Exhibition?"
"No...I'm not interested in the second dimension, but I'm very interested in girls who play two-dimensional roles..."
"As expected of a young master, his life is rich and colorful."
"Sister, you are joking."
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With a word, Shao Yifeng was escorted onto the deck of the yacht.
When he looked back again, he found that Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang had appeared behind him, with bright golden light shining in their pupils.
"Follow the original plan."
The two of them didn't say anything more and left quietly, as if blending into the shadow where the lights of the yacht couldn't shine.
In just a few seconds, Shao Yifeng almost collapsed and fell to the ground. The terrifying pressure brought by those two pairs of golden eyes almost suffocated him, like a drowning person.
"Sister...please let me go...next time I see these evil religious superstitions, I will definitely report them to you as soon as possible!"
He wanted to cry but had no tears.
"No, this requires S-level consent. Continue to cooperate and be your eldest master."
Wan Boqian was also gasping for air, her pretty face flushed, and her white and towering curves rising and falling.
Although she had been mentally prepared when she cast the blood tie Luo before, she did not expect that the suppressive force from the high-ranking bloodline would be so powerful.
Is this the bloodline of the S-class?
Shao Yifeng had no choice but to bite the bullet and was led into the spacious luxurious hall on the first floor of the yacht with the team of entrepreneurs.
The warm air with the fragrance of red wine and the golden light from the brilliant crystal chandelier dispelled the chill of winter rain. The pianist in the corner of the hall began to play sweet music, and the gentle and courteous waiters carried silver trays to the distinguished guests. We served glasses of mulled wine.
Entrepreneurs held goblets and began to exchange business cards with each other. They also wanted to deepen their personal connections and business circles through this banquet.
"Welcome all distinguished guests to the Bermos. There are still four hours before the banquet officially starts. Guests can taste red wine and delicious food in the lobby, or choose a suite to rest at will. The Bermos is about to set sail."
A soft female voice sounded from the public address in the yacht, as if it had a special magic power. The expressions of the guests did not change much, but the smiles on their faces became stronger.
Wan Boqian and Shao Yifeng, who had previously been suppressed by blood, seemed to be relieved physically and mentally. They sat on soft and comfortable sofas and drank mulled wine to calm their nerves.
The ship's hull shook significantly. The 140-meter-long, four-story luxury yacht put away its anchor and slowly left the port, heading toward the dark sea.