"Okay, everyone, I don't have time to think too much, so let me act!" Lin Rui clapped his hands and shouted. "We don't attack from the outside, because that is basically impossible. The only way is to blast an entrance."

Park Dongxiang and Crazy Horse took out the C4 explosive from the sealed bag on their bodies, and installed them on the heavy ship bulkhead with training.

With a muffled popping sound, the entire gate was blown out of a big hole. This Pu Dong's grasp of the amount of detonation relative to the taper hole charge has almost reached a state of superb state. Before entering the black island, he was a blasting expert carefully selected by a radical organization.

"Before they return here, we have twenty minutes to get everything done." Lin Rui led the team members into the passageway, "So, let me move faster, speed, speed, and speed. !"

Crazy Horse, Sergey, Piao Dongxiang and Yelena all rushed into Lin Rui behind. Another heavy protective hatch blocked their progress. "Open it, we are very close." Zhao Jianfei shouted while looking at the electronic map.

Park Dongxiang rushed forward quickly and placed the explosives properly.

After another explosion, they continued to rush forward.

"We have destroyed the power of the ship, can they still use the weapon system right now?" Crazy Horse seemed a little worried.

"There is no problem. The backup power supply for the weapon system on the ship is operating normally. We can't cut it off, and it is a dedicated weapon system." Zhao Jianfei frowned and replied, "The ship's armed design is really powerful and abnormal."

They blasted open three more locked protective hatches along the way, and everything went smoothly afterwards. Along with the crash of the last protective hatch outside the combat control room, a long corridor appeared in front of them. The rooms on both sides of the corridor were filled with secret society armed personnel and British rebels.

The bullet hit like a rainstorm, and the bullet hit the heavy steel plate making a loud noise. But the Red Baron in the combat control room didn't seem to worry at all.

"They're already fighting outside. God, these mercenaries are really difficult." The Red Baron shrugged. "What about you guys? Are you ready?"

"The goal is set and we can launch at any time. But are we really going to attack the American base on Diego Garcia Island, sir?" a British rebel with the rank of lieutenant colonel frowned. "Anyway, there are still many British people there. I think we should listen to the views of the captain or chief mate."

"You don't need to tell me what we have to do. Let the people who manage you first let them perform their duties. We have to get everything done before that base takes hands on us. As for these British people, they are no longer yours. Compatriots, don't forget that you are traitors now. Be prepared for the launch, but before I seriously consider the pros and cons, no one will be allowed to act privately." Red Baron said indifferently.

"Baron, what do you want to consider?" Sudran, with blood on his forehead, walked over with the help of a rebel soldier. "Are you really considering attacking Diego Garcia base?" He was shocked. "There are thousands of people in that base. Are we going to kill them all? The original plan was not like this!"

"They are dead." The Red Baron's tone was extremely cold. "When they chose to use these mercenaries to launch a surprise attack on us, they were already dead. The difference is only when to die and how to die. The plan is indeed not like this, but now our ship has been destroyed and we have lost the opportunity.

Not surprisingly, they will attack us in a very short time. Fighters on the island will be launched in batches to attack us. Their warships will also be dispatched one after another. Zumwalt-class destroyers are indeed powerful, but they are hard to beat with four hands. If you don't take the opportunity to hit them, you will be completely passive. "

"But many British soldiers on the island are my former comrades-in-arms. If I can't save and protect them, I hope that I will not kill them in the end." Sudran replied, "We only mentioned the capture of the ship before, but we didn't mention it. We must use the ship’s armaments to attack the British navy."

The Red Baron was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect the captain's isolation and indifference, besides such persistence.

"Yes, I am a traitor. Because I owe the secret society, I even owe the secret society a life. Maybe all of us are like this. But I still have a British heart, and I can still tell Know what's right and wrong. We can't launch missiles to Diego Garcia." Sudran said loudly, "I refuse to do such a conscience."

"Captain, if you want to refuse, then you are in trouble." A member of the secret society sneered, and he slightly raised his assault rifle.

The British rebels and secret agency militants in the control room continued to watch the development of the situation, and they were ready to step forward to support their respective officers.

The Red Baron took a few steps forward, trying to regain control of the already bad situation. "Shut up, you all shut your own stinky mouths for me. We can resolve this matter through negotiation and find a mutually satisfactory ending."

"What kind of ending is satisfactory to both parties? I have done everything the secret society wants me to do, even including betraying my country. But I refuse to kill those British people." Captain Sudran did not back down. "I can't do the hands and feet that killed me. In fact, when we captured this ship, I opposed the killing."

The secret society member raised the muzzle of the assault rifle. "If I were you, I would never be so disregarded of the overall situation." He said, "Now the situation is unfavorable and we must regain the initiative."

"What we have to do is to restart the boat and take everyone out of this **** sea. Then leave the boat to you, and we will go our own way with the money." Sudran insisted, " I refuse to kill, we really have to abandon this plan."

The militants of the secret agency raised their rifles and aimed them at Captain Sudran’s chest. "Except for the Baron, no one has the right to make any decision without authorization."

"Put down your weapons." The Red Baron commanded coldly, and the people on both sides had also drawn out their guns, and the two groups of British rebels and secret society armed groups confronted each other.

"Baron, I don't think this old guy will make the slightest compromise or concession." A member of the secret society said to the Red Baron.

Captain Sudran also raised the assault rifle in his hand, "I insist on my opinion, I am a soldier, not a ruthless killer. I am a rebel, but it does not mean that I am inhumane."