Capítulo 774: Chapter 340: Capturing the Fire of Aragua Twice_2

Awesome! Time to wash dishes on the West Coast!

Voices also came through the channel midway, “So happy? About to leave? That’s great! Congratulations!”

“What was that voice?” The captain’s smiling face suddenly stiffened, and he skeptically took off his headset. Looking around, the rest started to wonder too, “Did that voice come from the headset? Who was speaking?”

“Not me,” said someone nearby.

“Not me either, I was drinking water.”

“And definitely not me, I just came out of the bathroom after a poop.”

Seeing everyone shake their heads in denial, the captain began to feel paranoid, “Am I too nervous, did I hear it wrong?”

“You didn’t hear wrong.”

Soon, a voice came through the channel again, Bailey warned: “I am the pilot of a Jehovah Island Warthog Attack Plane, I’m warning you to stop the ship immediately, or I will initiate an attack!”

Oh crap! Are they from Jehovah Island? Have we been discovered!? The people on the ship were terrified.

“Warthog attack plane? What kind of attack plane? They’ve got attack planes intercepting us?” The crew started panicking, ran out to check but saw nothing unusual.

“Where is the plane? Why is there no signal on the radar? Could it be invisible? I’ve never heard about Warthogs having stealth coatings!” The hacker was also shocked.

Frantically operating the control software, they found no abnormal signals, but soon they heard a whooshing sound overhead, and immediately a signal appeared on the radar.

“It’s really an A10! There’s a Black Hawk Helicopter behind, and several patrol boats too!”

The hacker was shocked again, then suddenly realized, “No wonder we didn’t detect the A10 immediately; it was flying too high. Our ship’s radar is specifically for detecting things at sea level and submarine signals. The A10 can fly at ten thousand meters; if it doesn’t descend within a certain range, it’s hard for us to detect. But just because it’s maintaining a high altitude, it can’t launch an effective attack. Now that it has descended, we can spot it.”

“What analysis the hell! Stop blabbering! Even if we’ve spotted it now, what can we do? We’ve already entered its attack range!!”

The captain cursed and quickly led people out of the cabin, looking up as the A10 Warthog soared overhead in a flash.

The hacker also ran out, helplessly saying, “They’ve spotted us, there’s nothing I can do, our radar isn’t military-grade, not as advanced as theirs. They probably detected us long ago, they must have better equipment specialized in monitoring electromagnetic signals within the area.”

“What do we do now?” the captain asked everyone.

“We’re about to leave the territorial waters of Jehovah Island, my suggestion is to speed up and leave immediately, once we reach international waters, they have no jurisdiction to attack us!” the pilot whimsically proposed.

“Great idea! But how many diesel engines do you think we need to outrun an A10 on the sea? It travels at 800 kilometers per hour!”

Juan Jin was notoriously unruly. The hacker immediately retorted, “Don’t tell me about rules. Even if we’re out of their waters, we’re still far from the shoreline! He does whatever he wants!”

Both of them held their opinions and started shoving and arguing, even coming close to throwing punches. The captain felt overwhelmed.

Bailey, watching the smuggling ship on the sea surface speeding up, immediately turned around, activated the fire control radar, and dove in.

There was no plan for discussion; he just started shaving. Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat!!!

The Warthog’s muzzle flared with fire, a dense barrage of bullets swept down, grazing the cargo ship and splashing into the sea.

Seeing this, everyone was shocked and quickly ran back into the cabin, then sent a surrender signal via the channel, “Don’t bomb us! We’ll stop immediately!”

Seeing several cargo ships slowing down and stopping, Bailey cursed, “Toughened up at last, why not do this earlier?”

He immediately sent a message to the General Headquarters, “Report, I’ve intercepted the enemy ships, sea coordinates xxx, a total of two small and one medium-sized cargo ships, no armed firepower observed.”

“Control center received. A10, well done, please continue the surveillance mission, wait for the Black Hawk Helicopter to arrive to control the situation, and prepare to return.” Allen Zhang said.

“A10 understood.” Bailey replied, then continued piloting the A10 Warthog to circle high in the air.

On The Fire of Alagua’s smuggling ship, the captain and crew, watching the A10 flying around, were at a loss for a moment, and could only helplessly report the situation to their organization, informing them that they had been discovered and intercepted by people from Jehovah Island.

They deployed an A10 Attack Plane, a Black Hawk Helicopter, and several patrol boats.

The people of The Fire of Alagua fell silent upon receiving the message, preparing themselves for a significant loss, but were not ready to negotiate, as there was nothing to discuss.

They’ve paid money only to be slaughtered; who would want to negotiate?

“Just cooperate with their arrangement, don’t resist, no money, if worst comes to worst, let them take the ships and cargo.”