After Becoming a Little Sister

Britain, which claims to rule the vast expanse of blue waves, can't afford it anymore, so where can they get their turn...

"Closing to the target, the beacon is launching."

The heavy fighter shuttled down from the clouds, the belly magazine was opened, and a special torpedo-like missile was ejected by the wheel, and it submerged silently into the water with the dive of the fighter.

At the same time, the silent submarine immediately discovered something was wrong——

The sonar operator in the submarine took off his earphones: "There is something!"

"What is it?"

"I don't know, it's like some kind of buoy...the other party found us?"

"The call on the public frequency was monitored. It was an F-22 patrol fighter stationed at the Kadena base of the Japanese and American Army. The other party was asking about the situation of the Poseidon."

"Why did you ask about the situation of a cruise ship?" The submarine captain frowned: "What is that buoy?"

"Poseidon's reply is not needed for the time being... After checking, it is the communication frequency band of the Gate of Reality-the fighter jet has left!"

"Tsk!" The captain of the submarine made a displeased voice. He clenched his fist and waved it, not daring to hit his side, so he could only lower his voice: "The door of truth!"

Then all this makes sense, the people from the Gate of Reality took control of the entire Poseidon, and even shamelessly called the F-22 fighter jets stationed in Japan and the Mimi Army through the py relationship to take a look.

No wonder it's a single-plane flight, just such an active fighter jet comes to sweep the formation, who knows how much benefit transfer has to be paid behind it.

Although those elders say they control Capitol Hill and the Pentagon, they also have their own set of rules of the game.

The battle in the dark world is shady, and the military in the bright world has great symbolic meaning, and the opponent's end seems to be a dimensionality reduction blow.

Under normal circumstances, to die is to use the CIA to make troubles, just playing around the edges.

What?Republic?

Those guys in the Republic know the dark world!

"The signal data collection of the buoy is completed...it is a communication relay buoy, which can be connected with several encrypted communication frequency bands on the Poseidon. In theory, if this buoy is nearby, the other party can simulate the normal signal of the whole ship. Strengthen the original signal shielding!"

The technical officer on the other side was working nervously, and then heaved a sigh of relief: "The information of the fighter jet has also been confirmed. The opponent did not actively turn on the radar scan, nor did it drop towed sonar and anti-submarine weapons. The previous throwing should be a pure coincidence—— Do you need to contact the headquarters to investigate the takeoff from Kadena Air Force Base?"

"...Forget it, continue to keep the communication silent, don't expose it at this time."

The active irradiation radar is not turned on, so it can't be that there is a submarine below with the naked eye through the sea water, right?

After figuring everything out, the captain of the ship felt a little relieved, while lamenting that the Real Gate was able to command the Japanese and Mimi troops, while lamenting that his family was still not rich enough.

If it was the Victorian era, it would be the forces of Europa who were arrogant, not those Yankees who ate dirt in the desert.

Times, oh times, have changed after all.

He glanced at the message he had received on the command board, and snorted coldly, with an unhappy expression on his face.

"This is to eat alone behind closed doors. If we took control of the Poseidon before...forget it, since the signal shielding has been strengthened, we can't get follow-up orders. Let's execute the plan according to the previous orders—— Return!"

"Yes!"

The huge submarine was moving under the water, but they didn't notice that several small bionic fish twisted their bodies, got out from under the buoy, mixed with the surrounding fish, and approached with a very specific attitude. on the hull of the submarine.

[Gululu...]

Slight air bubbles surged up, and the fishes slowly lowered their bodies, and like sucker fish, they were attached to the black hull of the huge submarine, and stopped swinging.

Only the faint and imperceptible light in the pupils changed from the original red to green, and then disappeared.

Fish, big fish—

The "F-22 of Kadena Air Force Base" in the sky also shook its wings, turned around lightly and headed in another direction, as if it hadn't noticed what happened before, let alone crossed over without perspective. The sea water sees the submarine under the surface.

Everything is going according to plan, as if there are two or five boys who have revealed all the information, the coincidence cannot be more coincidental.

In the sea area hundreds of nautical miles away, the two huge battleship clusters that had just joined together began to slowly separate.

One of the swarms headed toward a certain area in the open sea, casually heading obliquely.

And the aircraft carrier battle group of the All-Field Nirvana turned on all the public frequency announcements, attracting all the attention——

Go straight to the Poseidon!

PS: continue tomorrow

Chapter 1076 1057-Let's catch jellyfish!

The Poseidon was shrouded in heavy wind and heavy rain, and the lights were brightly lit, but the music gradually disappeared.

The noisy crowd of passengers crowded on the top two floors, exchanging anxious glances with each other, and everything gradually quieted down.

Some people heard the gunshots coming from the wind and rain, some people seemed to hear the whistling of the plane passing by, and some people heard the slight sobs of the people around them.

Cry and cry, you know how to cry, what's the use of crying?

The bystanders watched in boredom, and then saw a woman standing up beside her, staring straight at the corridor not far away.

In the corridor, a young girl surrounded by her was turning in for the second time—or in other words, being protected and transferred to a new safe place.

The bystander looked at the woman beside him in amazement, and then his eyes widened in amazement in the next second. He watched the other person put his hands on his face and forcibly 'tear off' a layer of skin. The strange scene shocked him from the He overturned on the chair, raised his finger and wanted to say something, but couldn't say a word.

The wig was taken off, and the woman wearing the mask revealed a head of slightly curly long taupe hair. The moment the hair was undone, there was a scent like orchid and musk, an inconspicuous woman for a while, but Looking at the eyebrows and hairstyle, it is already quite Persian-style glamorous.

The gold-rimmed maids, who were already on guard, noticed the other party's movement almost instantly—the Persian Michelle standing tall in the crowd was so conspicuous and outstanding, with a sense of alienation from the crowd.

But as soon as the members of the gold-edged maid group lifted their skirts and wanted to draw their guns, they smelled the faint scent.

"Hold your breath - put on your gas mask!"

The head maid yelled loudly, and kicked the cabinet in front of her sideways with a sharp kick, creating more obstacles between the two sides.

At the same time, she twisted her hands and raised the skirt, and the Smith M29 large-caliber revolver in the holster at the base of her thighs had a gray metallic luster.

The Persian beauty with a mask frowned, as if smiling, and raised her finger——

【call------】

The wind visible to the naked eye blew up among the crowd, and the fragrance was so strong that it couldn't be melted away.

【Plop...】

With the people closest to her falling down, like some kind of plague spreading in a circle, one person after another fell down with her at the center.

The people who fell down were like sorghum that had been cut in half, but those lying on the ground did not have painful expressions on their faces. Instead, they had smiles as if they were dreaming, which was so weird that it made people feel chills .

The maid who was holding her breath covered her mouth and nose with one hand, and pointed a gun at the other party with one hand, her sharp eyes began to fade.

The gold-rimmed maid behind her has already put on a gas mask to protect her behind her. For a moment, layers of human walls blocked the little girl wearing a veil at the end, and half of her clothes were not exposed.

The little angel sniffed suspiciously behind them, and also smelled the scent of floral perfume.

But she didn't mean to faint at all. Instead, she rubbed her nose and sneezed rather uncomfortably——

【Ah Choo—】

There was a slight sound, as if some switch was pulled, and the two confronting parties instantly moved!

【Bang bang bang bang bang———】

The extremely restrained group of gold-edged maids was worried about hurting innocent people, so they did not draw their guns indiscriminately, but even so, the volleys of several gold-rimmed maids formed a slight suppression of firepower. If it was a normal person, the distance would have fallen up.

But the other party only made a few weird sideways movements, abruptly 'avoiding' the incoming bullets.

"You guys are too slow..."

Wearing a mask, her voice was a little muffled, but it seemed to be with a mocking smile.

【Ding dong...】

A notification sound interrupted her.

The Persian beauty took out her mobile phone and put it to her ear: "Hey, are you the information seller... Yes, 1000 million US dollars, you can withdraw it now, the password is 766585... Yes, thank you very much for your information, happy cooperation."

Immediately, she put down her phone and glanced at the transmitted target picture and location.

Right in front of her—that girl with phoenix eyes wearing a veil.

The eyes of the Persian beauty curled up: "It's such a good weather..."

After all, she stepped forward, her figure seemed to have broken through the shackles of vision, with a strange way of flickering light and shadow, just a few steps across the crowd, over the obstacles, and stood directly in front of the gold-rimmed maid.

The faces of the gold-edged maids suddenly changed. The maid closest to her gritted her teeth, pulled out a tactical dagger from under her skirt with the other hand, and instead held it to cut it from bottom to top. Glock, trying to hold the opponent's body.

【puff--】

The sound of the bullet penetrating into the body was heard so abruptly. In the astonished eyes of everyone, in this small corner, the gold-rimmed maid looked down at the gun in her hand.

The dagger stopped at a distance of [-] centimeters from the opponent's neck, and the wrist was caught by this woman and could not advance an inch.

But the gun touched the opponent's lower abdomen without hindrance, and he fired a real shot.

The blood stains visible to the naked eye smeared from the other party's clothes, like a small ink-colored flower.

"Very happy, aren't you?" The Persian beauty asked with a smile, but the smile between her brows and eyes was so cold, even joking: "But it's useless..."

In the next instant, the gold-rimmed maid's wrist was directly crushed, and the whole figure was thrown away like a rag doll and hit the wall.

The plaster decorative panels on the wall were smashed and cracked. She slid down from the wall in pain, coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, and struggled to stand up.

"I hate your self-confidence - you think you have a weapon, such as a sword or ridiculous armor or the current firearms, so you dare to challenge me... But I don't hate this painful feeling."

She touched her wound with her hand, and the little ink-colored flowers did not smudge, as if the bleeding stopped instantly after being injured.

The bullet's warhead was 'picked out' from the broken clothes. The Persian beauty put it on the tip of the nose covered by the mask, and sniffed it gently: "Pain makes me understand that I am still alive... in this dirty The world of the world - the smell of blood, how good it smells..."

"Pretending to be a ghost!" The head maid waved the people behind her to leave: "Retreat - I'll stop her!"

"Look, here it comes again..." The Persian beauty sighed, "It's as if I'm some heinous movie villain... And I said, I hate your self-confidence, do you know the consequences of making me angry? "

"I don't know, but I want to try." The head maid with a gold rim spread out a few metal blocks that looked like casino chips: "And I know that if Yuko gets angry, I won't get the year-end bonus this year. But I finally passed the test of the head maid, so I'm just waiting to enjoy the year-end vacation."

"Life is more important, or money?" The Persian beauty just stood there and looked at her: "You can think about it."

The gold-edged headmaid thought seriously for half a second, then nodded: "To me, it's all very important."

As she spoke, she threw out the metal block in her hand, and in an instant, a blazing electric arc visible to the naked eye exploded, and the crackling sound brought the smell of ozone.

——Bio-electric grenade!