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Chapter 1798 Kind Little Second

"Puff!" The lollipop in Dai Enen's mouth was like a precisely guided missile, sticking to Yang Luo's nose with a snap.

"Haha..." Dai Enen hugged her stomach, laughing wildly on the ground, "I'm so laughing to death, ah my god, no, no, my stomach hurts so much...haha..."

Then Yan Meng and Hongye also laughed wildly, Xu Hang, Hongyejun and Tang Zhaomin wanted to laugh but they dared not laugh, and their faces turned red, which was quite uncomfortable.

The corners of the Blood Angel's mouth twitched twice, then patted Yang Luo's shoulder: "We believe in your words, absolutely believe that the waiter is kind."

Yang Luo raised his head up, his eyes full of sadness: "Why, why is this?" After saying that, he slapped his clothes, and walked out of the cabin with his head tilted his head and stepped out of the cabin. "The world slandered me, bullied me, insulted me, laughed at me, despised me, despised me, lied to me. I will tolerate him, let him avoid him, let him, be patient, respect him, ignore him..."

"Haha..." Yang Luo just walked out of the command cabin and heard a burst of hilarious noises coming from behind, then looked back and laughed hey.

That night, everyone ate something simple at the submarine base. Just after eating, Del and Chalivan finally arrived with their people.

"Yang, I miss you so much!" Del grinned from a distance, spread his arms and walked over quickly, while his hands were still holding two gold bars.

Yang Luo snapped, opened Del's arm that was holding over, and then gave a warm hug with Chalivan behind him.

"General, thank you for your hard work!"

Chalivan smiled and said, "Captain Yang, it's hard to believe how you found this place." He said, looking at the Yi 400, "There is such a big guy hiding here."

At this time, Del said dissatisfiedly: "Yang, how can you do this? I am your good brother. How can you be so indifferent to me? It makes me so sad."

Yang Luo looked at the gold bar in Del's hand, and his pocket that was bulging high and falling heavily, pulling the whole piece of clothing into shape. Obviously, although there are few things in his pocket, the weight is not light.

"You nigger, hand over the gold to me quickly."

Hearing Yang Luo's words, Del covered his pocket tightly with his hand holding the gold bar, slowly retreated, and said nervously: "Yang, you can't do this. There is so much gold, I just took this little bit."

Yang Luo smiled evilly and said, "Okay, I can't take it back!"

Del's eyes lit up and he said happily: "Dear Yang, I knew you wouldn't be so stingy."

Yang Luo raised his finger and shook it, "This gold will be used as your commission."

The madman smiled sinisterly and said, "This is a good idea, we will all share his share equally."

Li Tao and others nodded one after another, Del's face changed drastically, and he said anxiously: "Nonono, you can't do this. That's my commission, and you also have to support your wife and children." After saying that, he looked at Yang Luo pitifully.

The madman cursed and cursed: "Damn, you rich miser, you are a mess when you are with us. You eat ours and drink ours, and keep so much money. How many wives do you want to support!"

Del said very seriously: "One, only one, but I must give her the happiest life."

Yang Luo wanted to say something, but he heard Dai Enen shouting: "Yang Luo, news comes from China."

Yang Luo walked over quickly and saw an old man in his 80s appear in the picture, with white hair, black framed reading glasses, and an old-fashioned military uniform. Although he was very thin, his waist was straight.

Yang Luo has never seen this old man, but he is not unfamiliar with this old man. He is Yan Shilu, the first generation of nuclear power expert in China, and one of the pioneers and founders of China's nuclear power industry. He once studied nuclear power at the Moscow Dynamics Academy. After returning to China, he has been engaged in research and design of nuclear power. He is the chief designer of the National Defense Science and Technology Commission, the father of my country's nuclear power submarines, and the first batch of academicians of the Chinese Academy of Engineering. Yan Shilu is not comparable to those so-called experts and academicians now. It is definitely real, without any falsehood. He devoted his life to the national nuclear power without regrets, and has no concept of the word "request". Even the academicians were applied for by the leaders of that year.

"Bang!"

Yang Luo stood at attention and greeted a solemn military salute: "Hello, Mr. Yan!"

It is absolutely rare for Yang Luo to salute people so solemnly. Even when he sees the Chairman and the Prime Minister, this guy will not be so serious. So everyone ran over to see who it is. But when everyone saw Mr. Yan, no one knew him, but this did not hinder their respect for this old man. They stood neatly behind Yang Luo, and then raised their hands to salute. Even Hongyejun, Chaliwen and others were no exception.

The old man Yan Shilu looked at Yang Luo and waved his hand with a smile and said hello: "Yang Luo, I know you. Young man, you are doing a good job. But I want to say, it doesn't matter whether the gold can be transported back, but those cultural relics must be transported back. They are all treasures of our country and are a cultural heritage of five thousand years."

Yang Luo emphasized: "Please rest assured that even if I die, I will not throw away a cultural relic."

Yan Shilu shook his head: "Wrong, although cultural relics are important, life is more important. The country has put so much effort into cultivating you, and you cannot give up your life easily. This is irresponsible to yourself, your family, and the country."

If anyone else said this, Yang Luo would definitely sneer. If I can do this today, it depends on my own efforts and then I will turn around and leave immediately. However, for old people like Yan Shilu who have been doing revolution for life, their dedication has reached a height that needs to be looked up to. Without their selfless dedication, China would never have been able to reach today. Therefore, Yang Luo's respect for the elderly is absolutely from the heart, and he listens carefully to every word the elderly say.

"Old Yan, you are right. I will definitely transport all the cultural relics back to the country while ensuring my safety."

Yan Shilu raised his hand and pointed Yang Luo in a weak way, and said with a smile: "When you return to China, I will invite you to drink."

Yang Luo smiled and said, "There is no problem to invite me to drink, but can your second wife agree to you drink?"

Yan Shilu was stunned and then laughed: "So you know this too."

Yang Luo nodded: "I grew up listening to your old man's story, how could I not know?"

One morning that year, Yan Shilu sat on the sofa in the living room and thought about things. His wife asked him what he was thinking. Yan Shilu said he was thinking about my first lady. His wife was so happy that she said casually: "Oh, I'm thinking about me."

Yan Shilu said: "No, my first lady is nuclear power."

His wife said, "Okay, for this, I will let the second lady be me, right?"

Yan Shilu shook his head: "The second lady is tobacco, alcohol, and tea, and the third lady is you."

His wife twisted him hard and said, "No, divorce!"

Yan Shilu immediately surrendered: "Okay, okay, you will be promoted to the second lady." In this way, the story of Yan Shilu having three ladies spread.

Yan Shilu looked in a good mood today, and was amused by Yang Luo and laughed loudly from time to time: "I heard that you are so rebellious. But today, it seems that's not the case. The young man is very good."

Yang Luo's face was suddenly full of darkness: "Old Yan, please tell me who said it. It was slander, definitely slander. I must ask him personally, what is the intention of slandering me like this."

"I said it, are you not convinced?" The Chairman suddenly appeared behind Mr. Yan.

"Uh!" Yang Luo rubbed his nose and laughed dryly, "I'm just saying, don't take it to your heart."

"Hmph!" The chairman snorted and said to Old Yan, "See it. This kid is the virtue of this 2-skinned face. He still knows restraint in front of you, the senior, and he doesn't know at all what respect for the old man is in front of me."

"Oh!" Yang Luo suddenly shouted.

The chairman said angrily: "What are you doing? I was shocked."

Yang Luo said seriously: "Time is very urgent for me now, so let's talk about the serious matters quickly."

When talking about the serious matters, Mr. Yan also became serious: "The Yi 400 was Japan and one of the most advanced submarines in the world at that time. I have studied it based on some incomplete information. In the past few days, I have found a few old friends and sorted out the results of the research that year, and immediately passed it to you with the picture situation. If you don't understand, you can ask me in person."

Then the data pictures were sent over, Yang Luo, Li Tao and the madman gathered in front of the computer and watched carefully. The main focus was on the power system and operating system. Yan always answered questions and three hours passed.

Yang Luo straightened his waist and said, "It's almost done!"

Mr. Yan said solemnly: "Although you have trained the operation of submarines, you must pay attention that the Yi 400 was something decades ago after all. Even if it is protected well, its compressive resistance will definitely not be as good as that of the past. The Yi 400 dives is 121 meters, and once it is snorkeling, it must not exceed 80 meters."

Yang Luo nodded: "Please trouble you Mr. Yan!"

Yan Shilu smiled: "I am very happy that I, the old guy who is about to be buried, can do my last part for you and the country."

Yang Luo saluted: "When I go back, I will definitely visit you!"

Yan Shilu waved his hand: "Don't say anything about visiting or not, I'd be happy to ask me to drink. If I could bring two bottles of good wine over here, I would be happier."

Yang Luo laughed: "No problem!" Then Dai Enen turned off the video.

Yang Luo waved his hand and said, "Li Tao, take the notebook and carry out comprehensive maintenance of the submarine according to the information above, so as to strive to leave here tomorrow night." After saying that, he looked at Cialis and Hongyejun, "General Cialis, Hongyejun, you will immediately bring people to transport gold, jewelry and cultural relics to the submarine. Be careful, you must protect the cultural relics."

The next day, in the South China Sea, at this time, the South China Sea Fleet and the Thai Navy had already assembled in the predetermined waters, waiting for the order of the Joint Command to conduct a military exercise code-named Peace Mission.

It can be said that the scale of this exercise is quite large and unprecedented. Not only did the South China Sea Fleet invest all warships, submarines and supply ships, but even Thailand is the case. In addition to the helicopter and aircraft carrier that is about to be scrapped, it also devotes all its money to highlight all its assets.

This made the whole world stunned and immediately snatched the Philippines' limelight. The matter was so weird. Just two days ago, the United States and Japan announced the dispatch of troops to the Philippines. China and Thailand immediately announced the joint maritime military exercises, and the time was quite tight. It was just announced that the fleets of the two countries had left the base. Obviously, this joint military exercise had been prepared for a long time, otherwise it would not have entered the actual operation stage so soon. But there was no sign in advance. Suddenly, at this time, it was announced that if there was no problem, no one believed it, but even if they wanted to break their heads, they couldn't figure out what China and Thailand wanted to do. So the whole world abandoned the Philippines and turned their attention to the South China Sea, and the most nervous ones were the Americans and Japan.

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