The two soldiers standing guard at the door of the oil depot saw a squad of soldiers walking towards the oil depot, and the two of them didn't think much about it, thinking that it was just a patrol team.

Jin Qingshi and the others had just walked in front of the two people, and one of the soldiers smiled and said, "You guys are from that squadron?"

"First Squadron!" replied Kim Seong-seok in Japanese.

"What, why haven't I seen you?" the man asked, confused.

At this time, Wuchen's hands standing behind Jin Qingshi suddenly moved slightly, and after two silver flashes, the two people immediately stood there motionless.

Lao Guang raised his thumb to Wuchen and whispered: "Master is master! Kung Fu is high!"

"Jiang is still old and spicy!" Wuchen said with a smile.

Jin Qingshi waved his hand, and everyone immediately walked into the small building quickly, the first floor is the * control room of the oil depot, the big screen of the room shows the oil storage of the five underground oil depots, and there is a row of * control consoles in the middle of the house, controlling the output of oil.

A few people didn't find the other three on the first floor, so they immediately ran up to the second floor.

The captain of Jingren and his three subordinates were drinking tea in the lounge on the second floor, when the door suddenly opened, and Jingren saw several soldiers with guns breaking in, and as soon as he cursed: "Baga!" (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)

"Poof!poof!poof!" There were three soft sounds, and the three people immediately fell on the sofa with their heads tilted, and a stream of blood flowed out of the blood hole in the center of their eyebrows.

Jin Qingshi quickly cleaned up the scene, and then rushed downstairs, in a room on the first floor, Jin Qingshi opened the five oil injections on the ground, and the room was suddenly filled with a strong smell of gasoline and diesel.

"Lao Guang! you go to the control room and look at the oil mark, and notify me when you have the remaining third! Now that the price of oil is rising too fast, I have to save a little!" Jin Qingshi said with a smile.

"Damn! I won't even let go of gasoline! It's a pity that I'm not in the capital, otherwise I'd look for you to refuel every day!" Lao Guang said disdainfully as he walked.

Jin Qingshi stretched out his hand to the oil inlet, and Lao Guang in the * control room saw the oil mark falling rapidly, and after leaving a third of the five underground oil tanks, Lao Xie and Xiao Zhi immediately threw the remote-controlled bomb wrapped in plastic into the oil tank, and the five people immediately rushed to the warehouse in the distance.

When he was twenty meters away from the warehouse, Jin Qingshi pressed the red button on the remote control in his hand lightly, and the ground immediately shook, and at the same time, five "boom, boom, boom!" The muffled sound of "boom! boom!" came to his ears, and the two-story building of the oil depot in the distance collapsed with a "boom" after shaking violently a few times, and a huge flame rose from the ruins of the small building into the air, illuminating the entire shipyard.

Immediately a shrill siren sounded at the shipyard, and groups of soldiers and security guards with guns rushed in the direction of the oil depot.

Jin Qingshi immediately led everyone to the door of a warehouse, and the two soldiers standing at the door at this time were looking in the direction of the oil depot with panicked expressions.

Wuchen and Jin Qingshi's hands waved at the same time, and the two soldiers immediately fixed there, Jin Qingshi will directly split the library door with a knife, Lao Guang and Lao Xie guarded the door, Xiao Zhi lifted the two soldiers into the warehouse one by one and directly twisted their necks, several people moved neatly and cooperated tacitly, Wuchen nodded secretly.

In this huge warehouse, there were two "catamaran" high-speed transport ships that had been built, and Jin Qingshi quickly received the high-speed transport ships into the space, and then turned around and rushed out.

Seven speedboats and two passenger and cargo ships were all received into the space, and at this time, there were dense police cars and fire truck sirens outside, and Wuchen grabbed Jin Qingshi, who was about to rush to the next workshop, and whispered: "Let's go!

Jin Qingshi looked at the fat meat close at hand, nodded and said, "Everyone, quickly enter the space!

Surrounded by police and soldiers on three sides of the shipyard, Jin Qingshi saw that the fire had burned along the oil pipeline to the edge of the wharf, where smoke billowed from the wharf, where more than a dozen fire engines were extinguishing the fire, and the three warships and two passenger and cargo ships docked at the wharf had moved away from the wharf.

Jin Qingshi took advantage of the chaos and jumped into the sea, and quickly swam along the seashore into the distance.

After a while, the fire was extinguished, and Toshio Yamada and Masao Miyamoto, who rushed over, looked at the empty warehouse and workshop, and glanced at each other, Toshio Yamada said with a solemn face: "Under heavy defense, it is terrible to be able to steal several hundred-meter-long ships!"

"Minister Yamada, if there is no solution, I am going to build a factory abroad!" said Masao Miyamoto with a dark face.

"I'll inform Prime Minister Kamezo right away! See what the Prime Minister has to say!" Toshio Yamada quickly replied.

Abe Kamezo, who was sleeping soundly, was suddenly awakened by the phone in front of the **head, and he quickly picked up the phone and said: "Hello! I'm Abe Kamezo!"

"Prime Minister! I'm Toshio Yamada! Mitsubishi's shipyard in Shimonoseki has had another accident! Seven speedboats, two passenger and cargo ships, and two high-speed transport ships have been missing!"

"Ah, the aliens have reappeared, and I have already informed Commander Buter to investigate this matter, you should contact him immediately and ask him to send someone over immediately!" said Abe Kamezo anxiously.

"Prime Minister!" President Masao Miyamoto said that if the government can't solve this problem anymore, they are ready to move the factory abroad!"

As the Minister of Defense, if you can't solve this matter, take the initiative to resign!" Abe Kamezo hung up the phone directly after speaking.

Toshio Yamada walked up to Masao Miyamoto with a dark face and sighed: "I can't do anything about this matter! Prime Minister Kamezo has already asked the US military for help, if even they can't find out, you can move if you want to move!"

"Hmph! Tomorrow all the factories of the Mitsubishi Group will be shut down! You know what the consequences will be!" Miyamoto Masao said and turned around and left the place.

At the US military base in Okinawa, Commander Bujie was giving orders one after another, and the US reconnaissance satellites directly locked on to the Shimonoseki shipyard, four missile cruisers and two Los Angeles-class attack nuclear submarines began to leave the dock, and five F-22 fighters and ten AH-64D Longbow Apache helicopter gunships came in the direction of Shimonoseki.