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Chapter 69

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What's there to be afraid of with me around? You said that someone would investigate this matter. Who would dare to investigate this matter? I'll take the life of anyone who dares to investigate this matter.

Don't worry, Third Brother. No one will investigate this matter. You just have to do it. When the time comes, I'll get the government department to cooperate with you.

But, there's no buts. Just do what I tell you to do. Do you hear me?

Alright, I got it. Hearing the other party's unyielding attitude, Li Xiucai had no choice but to obey.

At 11: 38 PM, submarine number 214 was slowly moving at the bottom of the sea. In the submarine's cabin, the crew members were sweating profusely as they worked on the submarine. This was a submarine developed by the United States during the latter stages of World War II. (The typo was deliberately typed. Why would there be a typo? Because this is an online military novel.)

It was common knowledge that the interior of a submarine was extremely hot and stuffy. The people working inside might not be wearing singlets and shorts, but at the very least, they had to wear breathable linen shirts. Therefore, it wasn't an exaggeration to say that they were sweating profusely.

According to the military alliance between the United States and NY, the United States would deliver a batch of naval ships to the NY Navy in batches, including submarines. As the Vietnamese weren't very familiar with how to work, the American teachers had to be by their side at all times to prevent them from making any mistakes.

Slow down, you have to be gentle with the work. There's still 25 minutes to the destination. Don't be anxious. Sonar soldier, watch your child and don't let him make any mistakes. If he hits a rock at the bottom of the sea, we'll be in trouble.

Don't worry, Blake, nothing will happen with me around.

Mark, Mark, Mark, Damn it, did you hear me?

I heard you, I heard you. Boss, what's the matter? A black man squeezed out from the side of the crowd. Due to the limited training conditions, there were more students than teachers. Furthermore, this was a rare practical training, so it was normal for there to be more people. Where did you drink? I didn't drink, Boss. The black man hurriedly defended himself.

If you didn't drink, I called you a few times. Why didn't you say anything? As Blake cursed, he jabbed his hand into the man's chest. The black man named Mark didn't even dare to breathe as he stood straight and answered his superior. Boss, I really didn't drink. If you don't believe me, you can smell me to see if there's any alcohol smell on me. I'm telling the truth. Ever since you beat me up for stealing alcohol yesterday, I swear I'll never touch alcohol again. Really, please believe me!

After looking at Mark for a few seconds, Blake said to Mark seriously, "I don't care if you're telling the truth or not. Later on, you have to do your job well. Don't make trouble for us. Our mission this time is very important, and it will involve some major international issues." If you mess things up because of you, you can expect to be shot!

Vietnam's Famous Painting Harbor was located in the middle of Vietnam. It was an important passageway that connected Vietnam's north and south. The harbor's geographical conditions were excellent, and the harbor's scenery was beautiful. It was like a beautiful painting that gave it its name. If it were during peacetime, it would definitely be a lively place.

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