Lu Yuan received the news and immediately sank the machine tools into the sea. As he ordered the men to take them down, he muttered to himself, "I knew I was going to end up in the military court again. Damn it, why do these people keep bothering me? Even if I could get a year's peace, I'm the officer that's been to the military court the most in the troops. It's all their fault. If it weren't for the accidents in the past few times, I'd be a Senior Colonel already. Oh, no, maybe even a General. They've ruined my career. Last time it was a bunch of garbage, this time it's a pile of scrap iron. What use do they have? This Counter-terrorism thing is just moronic. Is it really necessary for the NATO base to dispatch destroyers? Do they want to blow my ship to bits? If they've got guts, then fire away."
"Lieutenant Colonel, the minister's phone call."
"I'm not answering!" Lu Yuan replied briskly, "Make sure everyone is on the same page later. Did we salvage anything?"
