Every three hundred and thirty-two chapters I am Chinese
MiGomeia Shipping Co., Ltd. is a freight and logistics planning service supply agency with a complete transportation network, specializing in providing all import and export freight and comprehensive logistics services to global enterprises. The company has four branches in China, located in Shenchuan, Shanghu, Shenjin and Dagang.
The "Star" merchant ship of the American Star Asia Shipping Company, which was seized by the "Pili" troops at Fujiang Port, is a short-range cargo ship arranged by the Dagang City Branch of Liaodong Province. Their routes are mainly South Korea, Japan and Southeast Asian countries, with a standard displacement of only more than 4,000 tons and a crew of only seven. The ship is loaded with high-quality stone when it arrives at Fujiang Port. Fujiang Port is the largest seaport in the Five Islands Islands and the main export port for seafood and high-quality stone in the Five Islands.
The captain of the "Star" cargo ship of Asia Star Shipping Company is Zhang Changzhi, a native of Dagang, Liaodong Province. He graduated from the Dharma Maritime University and has been working for ten years. He has been on this route for at least five years.
Early this morning, the Starfish just approached the port of Fujiang Island when he heard faint explosions and gunshots coming from many places on Fujiang Island. Captain Zhang Changzhi didn't care at first. As far as he knew, the relationship between Japan and North Korea was tense recently. The naval battles between the two countries were constantly being fought, and both sides were hurting each other. The emotions of the people of both countries were stimulated like an angry bull.
His "Starfish" also encountered Japanese and Korean fleets in the East China Sea, but their merchant ships successfully got rid of their entanglements with the golden signs of China and the United States. Especially the Northern Dynasties fleet, they were more polite to the merchant ships of Chinese companies and greeted them from afar. The captains of both sides spoke in public frequency, spoke politely to each other, and passed each other peacefully.
Therefore, he believed that given the war atmosphere between the two countries, it was normal for the Japanese garrison troops to conduct a live-fire exercise on the island. There was nothing to make a fuss. The crew on the same ship was like him. Looking at the flashes after the explosion in the distance, there was no surprise in his eyes.
But just as he and the Japanese port staff were handling customs clearance procedures in the customs office, a sudden change occurred.
Three soldiers in black combat uniforms and high-tech combat helmets rushed into their office and shouted in English, "Rise your hands up and don't try to resist."
But there are not many brain-dead people in this world. A male Japanese customs officer was dozing off on the table. After he was awakened, he immediately slapped the table and shouted loudly at the three vicious soldiers in Japanese.
Zhang Changzhi has been engaged in international shipping for many years and can communicate normally in English and Japanese. He can understand the words of the soldier in black, and at the same time he also understands the words of this male customs officer.
"Bad, you are from that corps. This is the main customs place. Can your soldiers come in at will? Get out, I want to complain to your superiors to disrupt customs order. Get out."
The sound insulation effect of this office is very good, and the sound of guns and cannons is far away from the port, so after Zhang Changzhi entered the office, he no longer heard the sound of guns and cannons in the distance. Now he saw three soldiers rushing into the office. He realized that there might be a major change in Fuego Island, but this matter had nothing to do with him, a Chinese. He raised his hands very consciously and obediently.
His heart was calm, no matter what major changes happened here. The possibility of the crew of their ship being hurt was extremely small, so he was in a good mood to observe the three soldiers leisurely.
Their military uniforms are very special. Zhang Changzhi, who has been close to many soldiers from many countries, believes that this combat uniform can be regarded as majestic and practical. He is also extremely vicious and is the best among military uniforms.
Their helmets are very advanced from the outside, and you can tell at a glance that they have a single-soldier aiming system. Below the helmet are two bold English letters "aw". Zhang Changzhi didn't know the meaning of these two letters, but he knew that this must be the code name of a certain army.
Their armband was a white wolf flying in the air, like an arrow off the string. Zhang Changzhi, who observed the subtle observation, could not tell which country they were from, but he was sure that this army was definitely not the Japanese Self-Defense Force or the Northern Dynasty People's Army.
Before the male customs officer finished speaking, there was a dull gunshot. Before the ending of the word "roll" was fully released, he leaned back and fell to the ground, leaning against the wall, and there was an extra scorched hole on his forehead. His eyes were wide open, but he had lost his spirit.
There were screams in the office. Whether it was sitting on a chair or a customs officer who had already stood up, they raised their hands high while screaming. Zhang Changzhi was also shocked. These people were too violent and shot and killed people with disagreement. But the effect of this shot was indeed obvious, and it also made everyone in the room understand that they were not joking.
The remaining seven or eight people in the office were completely honest, and the soldiers' orders were executed without fail. They first gathered together and then led to an office on the first floor. Even the three women with weak legs supported each other and followed several male colleagues.
Zhang Changzhi walked at the end, and he held his hands on the back of his head to relieve his upper arm that had begun to feel sore. He said softly in Chinese as he walked:
"Sir, I am the captain of the "Star" of the Dagang Branch of the United States Asia Star Shipping Company. I come here to go through customs clearance procedures. It is not my business. Can I go back to the ship?"
A soldier walking at the back, looking at the sneaky Zhang Changzhi was already very alert to him, but after listening to his self-introduction, he did not warn him, and his vigilance also obviously decreased. Zhang Changzhi even saw a trace of care in his eyes. Zhang Changzhi received unexpected surprises. The soldier could understand Chinese and showed tolerance and kindness to the Chinese.
However, the soldiers did not answer him, and the ending of the matter did not change fundamentally. Zhang Changzhi was taken into the conference room with several customs officers from Japan and locked up with the Japanese who were already in the conference room. Then someone was brought in one after another. The small conference room was soon filled with men and women.
Everyone entering the conference room was panicked and extremely confused. They didn't know why these robbers in uniform dress locked them up here, and what purpose was it?
"The guns and cannons outside are very fierce. Did the Northern Dynasties call us? But you can see that these people have advanced weapons and don't look like Northern Dynasties, which is very strange."
A dock worker who had just entered the conference room said with a trembling voice and confusion.
"Asians must be, either Northern Dynasties or Chinese people."
"This is being attacked on the island. Is the Self-Defense Force a vegetarian?"
Everyone was talking, and Zhang Changsheng felt as if countless mosquitoes were flying around in his ears, making a lot of noise.
A young man with a punk head opened the door of the conference room to see if there were soldiers in black outside the door. Although he knew that the door had just opened a crack and a black butt stock hit his head, the punk young man's forehead immediately splattered blood. He was hit and took a few steps back and hit the crowd. Then he covered his bleeding head and squatted on the ground, screaming in pain, but he did not dare to scold him.
Zhang Changzhi said in Japanese:
"Don't mess with them, a person was killed just now."
The Japanese people who were unaware of the situation in the conference room all looked at Zhang Changzhi with suspicion. Zhang Changzhi spoke quickly for a moment and said this thing that made everyone feel worried. After saying it, he regretted it. He wanted to slap himself and punish himself for talking too much.
At that time, three women in the same office as the deceased began to talk to each other about the tragic incident. When talking about the horror, the three women's bodies trembled again and the facial muscle tissues were spastic.
"These soldiers must be Chinese. The Northern Dynasties did not have such military strength and would not have such advanced equipment. Chinese, weren't your ship brought them here?"
A military fan expressed his opinion and looked at Zhang Changzhi with a vicious look, as if these soldiers were recruited by Zhang Changzhi. A huge man with a beard pushed him behind Zhang Changzhi. Zhang Changzhi staggered a few steps and was pushed out of the crowd, standing alone nearest to the gate of the conference room.
"What does this have to do with me?"
Zhang Changzhi shouted in Japanese, and he was also confused about whether these soldiers were Chinese and had no confidence in speaking. It would be fine if they were Chinese, but they could seek help from soldiers when they were attacked by these Japanese, but if not, his situation was not very good. The suffering of flesh and blood is inevitable, and even more serious, it may be life-threatening.
This strong man dared to treat Zhang Changzhi like this, not because he was so brave, but because he was sure that these soldiers could not be Chinese. The Chinese had no reason to attack the Japanese territory with armed forces. Now the Japanese and Northern Dynasties are in a state of war. Eight out of ten of these soldiers were Northern Dynasties. It is not impossible for a country to equip one or two advanced troops.
The shouting in the room finally alarmed the soldiers standing outside the door. He pushed open the door and pointed the assault rifle with a glimmer display on his gun, and shouted loudly in Japanese:
"Everyone is squatting on the ground. No words are allowed."
The dozens of Japanese people in the office squatted down obediently, and no one dared to raise objections. Zhang Changzhi also wanted to squat down. The soldier pointed a gun at him and said in Japanese:
"You are not a Japanese, why are you hang out here? Go out."
Zhang Changsheng stopped squatting and said to the soldier repeatedly:
"Thank you. Thank you."
Then he got up and walked out the door. The soldier gave him half of his body and asked him to pass by him. Then he brought him to the door.
There are four soldiers in the corridor on the first floor, one of which is the soldier who Zhang Changzhi had no Chinese communication just now. He waved to Zhang Changzhi, and Zhang Changzhi came to him.
Chapter completed!