Chapter 512 Grasshoppers on a Rope

The Liaoning fleet has successfully passed through the Sui Canal. Pyramid notified Beautiful Country in advance, and Beautiful Country agreed to let them pass.

They had no reason to stop them, and they were even a little happy in their hearts, because the relationship between the pyramids and the Turks was not so harmonious.

To be exact, relations among the surrounding countries in the Middle East are not so harmonious.

This is exactly the strategy of the beautiful country. What the beautiful country wants is a chaotic Middle East, so that it can intervene in disputes between countries and seek benefits as the world's policeman.

At this time, the Lionai fleet officially entered the Mediterranean!

The Liaoning fleet continued to march towards the Turks, and the atmosphere it brought became more and more solemn. Almost all eyes were focused here, and there was a slight sense of tension that a war was about to break out.

Some casinos even privately opened handicaps to bet on whether this naval battle would break out or which side would win.

The most famous one is the Las Vegas New World Casino's own handicap. The odds of the Lionei Fleet have reached 9 to 1.

The gamblers also discussed a lot:

"Tsk tsk... New World will definitely win by buying its own Lionai fleet, otherwise it will be even higher."

"I heard many people say that the Turks will win."

"Those who understand military affairs have released specific data analysis. Whether it is in terms of the number of warships, weapon ratios or displacement tonnage, there is no possibility for the Lionei fleet to win."

"Haha, you really don't understand anything! Why don't you analyze the invisible advantages of the new world?"

"That is, if nothing else, the New World Hotel's killers are no worse than those in the Middle East when it comes to carrying out terrorist attacks."

"This is a naval battle... I think the Turks have a better chance of winning."

The gamblers hold different opinions. Some say that the Turks will win, while others say that since the New World dares to do this, it must have a back-up plan.

In terms of odds alone, most people bet on the Turks. Only a few gamblers had confidence in the New World. In addition, there were some unknown people who bet on the New World.

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"Haha, I'll ask you one last time, won't you let me pass?" Tian Yangsheng gritted his teeth and looked at Atatu opposite.

He has been negotiating with the other party in the past two days, but unfortunately the other party seems determined not to let the Varyan pass.

"Hmph... You can do it in the past, but you can't miss a cent of one billion US dollars!" Atatu stared at Tian Yangsheng across the way fiercely.

He knew that he was almost killed by the bombing, and this group of people must have been causing trouble, and there was always a fire in his heart.

Tian Yangsheng did not speak, but looked at Atatu coldly, "Then there is nothing to talk about. I will burn 1 billion ghost coins to you!"

"What did you say?" When Atatu heard this, his anger instantly overwhelmed his reason, and he took out his pistol and pointed it at Tian Yangsheng.

The Tianyang Yi brothers immediately pointed their guns at Atatu.

Upon seeing this, the soldier behind Atatu also held a gun, opened the safety, and placed his finger nervously on the trigger.

The atmosphere between the two parties was so solemn that one could hear their own heartbeats.

Tian Yangsheng waved his hand, asking the brothers behind him to put down their guns, and then stepped forward contemptuously.

He directly raised Atatu's gun and put it between his eyebrows.

"Come on, shoot! As soon as you shoot, not only will your wife and daughter go down to accompany me, but all your blood relatives will go down to accompany me.

Of course, after this incident is over, you...will also go down and accompany me! "

There was no fear in Tian Yangsheng's eyes, but some disdain for Atatu, "You don't think they are really safe in the military camp, do you?"

Atatu gripped the handle of the gun, trying his best to suppress the thought of killing the opponent with one shot. He took a deep breath and suddenly smiled.

"You don't think that you can defeat us with a fleet of less than ten ships, do you? You think it's ten aircraft carriers."

"Yes, if you don't believe me, try it."

The Turkic soldiers also laughed. They thought this was the best joke of the year.

Tian Yangsheng tilted his head and glanced at the Turks who were laughing at them, "We'll see, don't jump into the sea crying."

After saying that, he took the people away without looking back.

However, Atatu slowly stopped smiling. He didn't know why the other party was so confident.

What he is worried about now is his wife and daughter, ‘Isn’t it safe in the military camp? ’

This doubt took root in his heart and sprouted!

Tian Yangsheng reported today's situation to his eldest brother Li Qing again, "Brother, the other side still did not compromise and killed 1 billion US dollars."

Li Qing shook his head. It seemed that the opponent really thought that he could not do anything to them, and he might also think that his Lionei fleet could not defeat their Black Sea fleet.

"Then forget it and stick to the plan!"

Putting down the phone, Li Qing lit a cigarette and sneered. "There are many ways to win a war. Just looking at the value of force is the most superficial. Sometimes the underlying things are the scariest!"

The next day, around eleven o'clock in the morning, approaching the Bosporus, the Turkic Black Sea Fleet had already assembled.

The warships floated gently with the waves, and the sun shone on the deck as usual.

The Turkic Navy was not worried at all about the upcoming naval battle. They regarded this matter as a practical exercise.

Some people even think that less than ten ships may not be enough for them to launch a salvo.

"Hey... Mustafa, you have so many dark circles under your eyes! Are you too nervous and didn't take a break? Or you paid too much for the public rations." The captain joked, patting Mustafa on the shoulder.

"By the way, Ali seems to be worried these days, so I can't ask him. After this incident, ask him if anything happened at home."

Mustafa nodded subconsciously, and his heart skipped a beat, as if he realized something, 'Could it be that Ali also...'

"Okay, Captain!" Mustafa nodded quickly.

"Okay, get ready, we'll be going to the Mediterranean soon." The captain laughed, "This is a good opportunity to make a contribution."

Mustafa looked at the dial, it was exactly eleven thirty-five, and there were still ten minutes before the time specified by the man.

"Deputy Captain!"

"Deputy Captain!"

The soldiers kept greeting each other, and Mustafa walked towards the armory. He felt extremely guilty about these people, but thinking of his three-year-old daughter, he could only harden his heart.

The door of the armory slowly opened, "Ali?" Mustafa suddenly saw a man standing in the armory.

"Mustafa? Why are you here?" A trace of panic flashed across Ali's face.

"Oh, I'll check it out." Mustafa smiled stiffly.

"Me too, haha."

The two looked at each other, and both stopped talking and fell silent, both absent-mindedly swinging some weapons.

Ali seemed even more anxious, and looked at the time on his watch from time to time.

"Ali, have you been threatened?"

Mustafa's words directly shocked Ali's heart. He thought he was exposed, and immediately took out a pistol from the holster and pointed it at Mustafa.

"Calm down, calm down!" Mustafa raised his hands and said in a calm tone.

Then he took out a black bag from his pocket and put it on a table not far away, motioning Ali to take a look.

Ali held the gun in one hand and carefully opened the black bag with the other hand, and a time bomb appeared in front of him.

"Mustafa, you too..."

Mustafa nodded, "Now we are all on the same rope!"