dognovel Chapter 1131: Ginger is still spicier when old
Chapter 1131: Ginger is still spicier when old
Chapter 58, 1131:
The first mate couldn't help but swallow hard. This woman was their personal possession; she was actually a prostitute brought from Ukraine who took turns accompanying the first mate and second mate every day, and occasionally went to the chief engineer's place to earn some extra money.
Today it was the captain's turn to sleep with the old lady, so the first mate could only watch enviously. The Russians are very much bound by contractual obligations in this regard.
The captain kicked him impatiently and cursed.
"Bechevsky, you pig, what are you looking at with those thieving eyes? It's so late, and you come knocking on my door. Don't tell me you have nothing to do, or I won't mind shoving a salmon up your ass."
The first mate chuckled to himself, thinking, "Old man, just wait until tomorrow, I'm going to shove a whole salmon up your ass." But not now. He suppressed his urge.
"Your Excellency Captain Korchaginsky, a situation has arisen. The customs officers of the new country just tried to board our ship to search, presumably to find lost items. I stopped them and told them that we would report this to the embassy, as this is an invasion of our territory."
The captain, a seasoned navigator, nearly went berserk upon hearing the first mate's words. "Territory? Invasion? Do you think your dilapidated ship is an embassy? Only the location of an embassy belongs to a country's territory. Anyone who trespasses without the embassy's permission is committing an invasion."
It's perfectly legitimate for customs to inspect these ships; it's permitted under international law. This ship is carrying kerosene, so what smuggled goods could it possibly be carrying? However, this time they've offended the customs officials of the new country. If they don't approve the departure, who knows how long their ship will remain stuck at the Minzhou port?
The captain didn't want to deal with this idiot, but then he thought, "Oh well, I'll just leave." He snorted and said.
"Have we finished resupplying?"
The first mate hesitated for a moment, but then nodded. Of course, he couldn't tell the captain the truth: this lousy ship hadn't even entered the port yet, so how could it possibly replenish its supplies?
That old man and that big-breasted, big-butt woman have been up to nothing all day, they don't even know when the boat stopped.
The captain said coldly, then slammed the hatch shut.
"Call those swine up and get out of here by boat."
The first mate's lips curled into a cold smile. He mimicked the American soldiers by flicking two fingers at the brim of his hat.
"Yes, my captain."
He stepped out of the cabin onto the deck. A sailor ran up to him and stood respectfully at attention. The first mate straightened his uniform, leaned on the railing, looked at the brightly lit dock, and said without turning his head,
"Weigh anchor and set sail!"
The sailor agreed and turned to inform the others.
Less than twenty minutes later, the anchor slowly rose, and the Torps let out a long blast of its horn before slowly sailing away from the port.
Just as the commander and his men were at a loss on the dock, a ship's horn suddenly sounded in the distance. Everyone looked towards the distance.
The customs officer waved his hand, indicating that the two searchlights needed to be shone by the Torps, just as they saw the Torps slowly sailing away.
The commander stamped his foot and said repeatedly.
"Oh no, a ship has left port without permission. Where is this ship from?"
"The customs officers know the ships in the port like the back of their hand," he said hastily.
"It's the Russian ship Tops. Tonight it applied to customs to leave port. Our deputy director said that it would not be allowed to leave, but I didn't expect it to break through customs."
The commander thought for a moment. He couldn't contact Da Bao right now, but the military region's order was to follow Da Bao's orders completely. He said in a deep voice.
"Where can I make a phone call? I need to contact the navy and make sure they intercept it within our territory."
"Yes."
……
On the USS Topps, the agents hidden in the lower decks became excited at the sound of the ship's horn. They began to organize their weapons and ammunition, while the leader held a walkie-talkie.
This is Motorola's latest HT200 walkie-talkie, manufactured in 59. It weighs only 935 grams and is still in the experimental stage. It will not be officially launched until 62. Judging from this walkie-talkie alone, these spies are probably not only from the other side of the ocean, but also have shadows of the Americans.
Da Bao had already taken a nap. When he woke up from his dream, he found that the ship had already moved and the agents were preparing their equipment, knowing that they would take action as soon as they reached international waters.
He couldn't wait until the ship reached international waters to intercept these spies, otherwise the ship wouldn't follow him back to port. Anyway, he had already achieved 80% of his objective, which was somewhat unsatisfactory, but enough.
Da Bao was about to put Jin Hai and Chen Changwu into his spatial storage, but things took a new turn...
In the bridge of the ship Tops, the first mate stood by the porthole, directing the engine room crew to change course, when suddenly the captain stormed in, wearing his pajamas and looking furious.
The first mate quickly turned around and saluted the captain, who then slapped him across the face.
"You Siberian bastard, I promoted you to this position, and now you think you're all grown up and can fly on your own? Let me tell you, no way!"
The first mate was knocked back a step. As expected of the fighting nation, even though the captain is old, he is still quite strong.
"Hey, Captain, why did you hit me? You have to give me an explanation, or I'll challenge you to a duel."
"You little brat, have you forgotten who raised you? Now you dare to disobey me? Since you want an explanation, I'll give you one. Which way is your ship heading? Our destination is Shanghai, to deliver this batch of kerosene. Why are you heading overseas?"
The first mate was speechless. He had thought that while the captain was still entangled with the old woman, they could sail the ship to international waters and then make their move. He hadn't expected the captain to discover them as soon as they left the harbor, completely disrupting his plans.
The first mate was now completely carried away; he had forgotten that the captain had spent almost his entire life on the ship, and his experience was unparalleled. The moment the ship began to move, he immediately snapped out of his slumber.
I drank too much vodka last night and spent half the night with the older women. Now my body feels like it's falling apart. I have to admit I'm getting old.
He picked up the wine glass on the table and drank the rest of the wine in one gulp. The best way to get rid of a hangover was to have another drink in the morning.
He climbed out of bed, wrapped himself in a silk nightgown, poured himself a glass of wine, and then looked out the porthole. It was pitch black outside, but the lighthouse's location was clearly visible.
The captain, based on his experience, could tell that they were clearly heading to international waters, a far cry from their intended destination. It was obvious that the bastard from Siberia was disobeying his orders and acting on his own...