At this moment, Ye Bei, Wang An, and the five foreigners were holding a wine were drinking.
On the deck, it was in exceptional harmony at this moment.
From this appearance alone, it was as if they were really on a vacation on the sea.
But this kind of harmony, for some people, was simply the greatest mockery.
Japan, East China Sea, in a certain military base.
"Damn, these people are too much, right? What does this take us? At this time, they still have the courage to drink... Were our missiles before all decorations?"
A man stood in the command room, looking at the image captured by the satellite, cursing angrily.
"Sir, we have fired all the missiles stored in the entire base just now. Last time, it must have been their luck. This time, the heat from the explosion alone is enough to evaporate the cruise ship. They are absolutely dead this time."
A Japanese wearing a research uniform said in a low voice.
