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On the other end of the phone, Liao Xiangchuan almost became a fool, his mouth was wide open, and an incomparable look of shock appeared on his old face, no matter how extensive his experience was and how rich his imagination was, he definitely didn't expect that Ling Ruoxi and the others would enter that kind of world.

"Grandpa, are you listening? What should we do now?" After saying the situation, Ling Ruoxi asked repeatedly, because there was only the sound of inhalation on the phone, but Liao Xiangchuan's response could not be heard.

When she shouted, Minister Liao came back to his senses, immediately thought of an emergency plan, and said in a deep voice: "Stay there and wait for now, we will immediately arrange personnel to pick you up, keep the call open, and report this to the prime minister now!"

At the end of the call, without waiting for Liao Xiangchuan to speak, the second chief, who was sitting at the head of the conference table, asked eagerly: "Old Liao, what happened? Is there any news?"

"Yes, Prime Minister, they're still in Central America, trapped at the U.S. Atlantic Fleet base, but ...... But Ye Fan may ...... may have unfortunately died!" Liao Xiangchuan lowered his head with a sad face.

The prime minister frowned and pondered, and said for a while: "Maybe...... If it's just possible, there's hope, isn't it?"

"Yes, there is hope. Liao Xiangchuan raised his head and said, "Maybe a miracle will happen." ”

"Immediately contact the task of a long way off, and appoint a search and rescue team to pick up the survivors first!" The prime minister tapped his finger on the table and gave instructions: "If the US military has any bad intentions, cut them first and then play them!"

"Yes, Prime Minister!"

On the front edge of the Atlantic Ocean, a joint search and rescue team led by Huaxia is making unremitting efforts near the Caribbean Sea and the Bahamas.

On the deck of an ocean-going rescue ship, a broken army in a black leather coat is holding a telescope in his hand, meticulously staring at the sky and sea in the distance.

"There is little hope, let's rest for a while......" A sigh sounded behind him, and the bearded and tired-faced military god came behind the broken army, and also raised the telescope to observe the calm ocean.

More than a month has passed, they gave up the time to reunite with their families during the Spring Festival, and continued to search in this vast Atlantic Ocean, until today they have not even been able to find the signal of the black box, and truly understand what it means to find a needle in a haystack, and that kind of helplessness makes people desperate.

"Will find out. Po Jun didn't put down the binoculars, her eyes were already red and bloodshot, because of the wind and sun, the skin on her face had become dark, and she didn't have time to apply sunscreen at all.

There was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps on the deck, and Mu Yun rushed out with a happy face, "Chief, there's news, there's good news!"

Ren Zhongyuan Huo Ran turned around, pointed at her and yelled: "Tell me quickly!"

The tired face of the broken army suddenly bloomed with a moving brilliance, and the two of them hurriedly greeted Mu Yun......

The destroyer Burke docked at the docks of the military port, and Vice Admiral Theodore begged in the cabin not to make his scandal public. If exposed, he will be discredited, and not only will he resign, but he will also be court-martialed.

"What do you say?" Ling Ruoxi looked at Tang Wan'er and asked for her opinion.

"Forget it

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