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"Col. Disson, friendship belongs to friendship and business belongs to business. Every voyage, the reward of 5 million US dollars was agreed upon by us!"
Wilson shook his head helplessly and said:
"I'm afraid I can't obey you! Our profit is limited, and 5 million is the limit we can bear!"
"Dear Sir Wilson..."
Colonel Disson held the side of the ship and laughed mockingly, "Do you think I don't know your profit?"
"Your partners are more than a dozen pharmaceutical giants, including Glaxo, and many nuclear power plants."
"Whenever you deal with garbage, the rewards you receive from major medical giants and nuclear power plants and the government's rewards are more than $100 million. But what about your costs? It's just a few ships, probably less than $1 million.
, This is a huge profit business!”
"And what about us? You know, there are more than 300 soldiers and seamen on this ship. They have to go through more than ten days of hard sailing, facing severe weather such as tropical storms and other bad weather. They are taking
Life is exchanged for money, but the reward is just a pitiful few thousand dollars!"
"Col. Disson deserves to be a member of the French Marine Corps, and nothing can be hidden from you!"
Wilson smiled helplessly and said, "But the 'New World' renewable energy company is not my own, and it has many shareholders. It may be difficult for you to pass your proposal on the board of directors!"
"They will pass! In France, and even around the world, you can't find a better partner."
Disen smiled domineeringly and said, "In addition, you can tell those old stubborn people that if they don't agree, I will reveal the news to the BBC. I think they are very interested in these shady stories!"
"You are promoting internationally that these pollution sources have been dealt with by you with high-tech means."
"In fact, you just dumped Sodoni Beibu Gulf here without any treatment."
"And these garbage are toxic medical waste, and even more terrifying is nuclear waste."
"Col. Disson, you're destroying the friendship and trust that we have finally built!"
Wilson's face froze and he was furious, but the good education of the French gentleman made him suppress his anger.
"No, on the contrary, I have always cherished my friendship with Sir Wilson!"
Colonel Disson smiled lazily:
"If you can help me achieve my goal, I will draw $1 million for you every time I escort! My understanding of friendship is very simple, it is to give my friends the greatest benefit! How about it?"
"'Butcher'! What a butcher! What a guy who doesn't play by the rules!"
Wilson cursed in his heart.
But I could only raise my goblet and said seriously: "Okay, cheers for our friendship!"
Hurry!
In front, there were more than a dozen large garbage ships, with baffles on all sides opening, revealing a stinking smell and a mountain of garbage.
Several large excavators started, and the robotic arms that were more than ten meters long twisted, and a huge bucket dumped piles of simply packaged garbage and waste into the blue sea water.
In just a few minutes, a layer of colorful garbage floated on the sea surface within a radius of more than ten miles.
Disposable medical supplies, gauze stained with blood, expired medicines, yellow nuclear waste, and black oil stains with unknown ingredients...
The clear blue sea water has turned black, and the waves have become smooth and weak under the pressure of the viscous oil film.
Half an hour later, garbage and sewage poured along the ocean currents to the Sodoni territorial waters and offshore areas.
Originally, the tidal flats covered with fragrant grass were also covered with a layer of black oil and garbage.
Sea fish that died of hypoxia floated on it, gradually turning gray-white eyes staring at the sky in despair.
Seagulls and various water birds struggled in the oil.
It's like a black sculpture made of asphalt, only those pairs of eyes can prove that they are living creatures.
"They are here again!"
"Oh my God, these damn demons!"
At this time, dozens of Sodoni indigenous people from nearby tribes appeared by the sea.
They were skinny and uncovered, cursing the ships in the distance with earth, and snatching out the seabirds with tears in their eyes.
They soaked the water birds in the washing liquid, trying to wash away the oil from their bodies.
But this is very difficult. The oil paste and the feathers stick together tightly. When the feathers are hard, they fall off one by one with the oil.
Most of these water birds died.
Several thin black men with bare back and floral shorts and slippers carrying old-fashioned rifles were dancing angrily, shouting and insulting, and some shot at the fleet of Disson and their ships.
But the distance between the two sides is more than ten nautical miles, which is far beyond the range of the rifle.
The bullet fell weakly into the vast sea water after firing less than a thousand meters. It could not cause any waves, nor could it hurt Colonel Disson and the others.
No one paid attention to them at all, and the garbage continued to dump.
The sea was filled with garbage and dead tuna, lobsters and prawns, odors.
"Farke Oil!"
"Fake oil mom hot!"
The black brothers were furious and expressed their anger in the simplest English.
"This is the third time this month!"
A thin child, about thirteen or fourteen years old, cried helplessly in a dead seabird.
Every time I wipe my tears, I leave a large piece of dirtyness on my face.
He was covered with poisonous sores flowing with thick water.
This is because seawater pollutes drinking water sources and food, causing it to be infected with various strange diseases.
But compared to physical pain.
Watching the helplessness and pain of the pollution of the offshore, which was originally regarded as a "granary", is even more heart-wrenching.
"Babru, are you willing to fight with us?"
An old man with gray hair kindly touched his head.
It seems that he is also a tribal chief or something like that.
"Grandpa Simba, I do! I want to kill them!"
Bablu clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
"The glorious pirates of Sodoni, fight with them! Guard our territorial waters and granaries!"
"Sodoni's children, take action! We must protect our suffering motherland! Taichu will bless us!"
Simba raised his arms and shouted.
With his order, everyone immediately took action.
The black young men carried several rubber boats covered with plastic tape from the woods and put them into the water.
They jumped up and slashed the wood pulp desperately.
Bablu held an ancient scripture with a cover printed portrait of Jiang Tian, raised a tattered national flag, and stood straight at the head of the rubber boat headed.
The black people have not eaten enough for many days. They have dark faces and thin skin, and are very weak in constitution. They are panting for a while. Beads of sweat the size of beans are oozing out from their dark skin.
Their heartbeat was accelerating, slowly causing a severe pain, and their heart almost jumped out of their chest.
But they were not slacking off and slashed with all their might.
Two rubber boats broke out two white waves on the calm sea, which could actually make the broken national flag flutter in the wind!
They didn't say a word and stared at the ships splashing garbage.
They gasped and rowed their oars desperately. Every time they rowed, the rubber boat broke through the waves and rushed forward for more than ten meters.
Their movements are precisely drawn, like a program entering a dead cycle, like tireless machines.
In the vast sea, their tiny rubber boats were not even as small as an ant.
The ships loaded with garbage did not speed up the pace or slow down, and slowly operated slowly according to the established procedures.
Piles of plump toxins and foul-smelling medical garbage fell into the calm sea.
Black people continued to row, and the anemia caused by hypoxia has turned the world into a black fog in their eyes.
"Children, can't you stand it?"
Simba asked in a deep voice: "Does the fire in his heart be extinguished?"
He showed a fatherly smile:
"If you want to keep yourself from extinguishing, then ignite yourself in the name of Taichu!"
"In the name of Taichu, ignite us!"
The black people shouted, feeling their blood burning with a bang.
Grandpa Simba also picked up the oar and rowed desperately.
He roared to the sky: "Although we will die, we must let them see our posture, and we are not afraid of death!"
Despite their full mental preparation, they still froze when they rushed into the fleet, and the rubber boat just shook mechanically forward with the help of inertia.
The French ships are too big, even bigger than many mountains they have seen!
The sunset coated the huge ships with a layer of gold edge.
Surrounded by the fleet, the blacks seemed to be marching in an isolated basin.
In this desolate world, only the sound of their paddles echoing.
After the shocked dizziness, Simba tried his best to calm himself down, pointing to a ship that was dumping garbage and said in a deep voice: "Children, you're in range, shoot!"
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The black brothers poured bullets out to their heart's content.
The bullet shot out without leaving any obvious scars on the hull at all.
All ships were as stable as rocks, like tigers overlooking the ants, unmoving arrogantly and continuing to dump the garbage.
"Get apart and hit them!"
Grandpa Simba issued an order.
The rubber boat retreated quickly and distanced from the ship.
Grandpa Simba's thin body was straight, he picked up the rifle, squinted his eyes and aimed at it.
Bang!
A staff member of the "New World" fell into a pool of blood.
The crew was in chaos and reported the information to Colonel Disen.
Colonel Disson took action immediately.
It was like a lion was bitten by a humble ant. Although it did not hurt his muscles and only aroused his slight anger. But he still used the slightest blow to eliminate these ants.
Boom!
Under the command of Disson, a ship suddenly crossed the hull, and a huge wave like a mountain formed.
The huge waves overwhelmed several rubber boats instantly overturned.
Simba and the others were swept into the deep sea water, and the three black brothers suffocated to death and their bodies sank to the bottom of the sea.