"Damn it, I said I don't believe in things like GPS. You see, we're in a storm now. We should have arrived at our destination three days ago." The bearded captain had a red nose, and he didn't know how much he drank. Alcohol is completely drunk driving at sea.

The huge ship carrying a hundred people is now just a flat boat on the sea, with ups and downs, making people uneasy.

But it was obviously not the first time for the sailors to encounter a storm. They were all calm and calm, and they didn't panic at all. What should they do? Only a few guests on board were pale and seasick.

"Captain Jack, I think we've arrived."

"I know." Captain Jack shouted: "But we can't do any salvage work in this weather, you should know, Coulson, don't say you didn't learn anything from that kid Nick, you must tell him when you go back I still don't like him."

Coulson said in his heart that you and Nick are of the same generation, but he is just a small agent, how dare he speak to the famous Director Nick like that, so he can only smile wryly: "We can wait for the storm to pass before working."

The lightning was just behind the clouds, and it seemed that Thor, the god of thunder, was roaring, spreading his wrath and power upon the mortals of the sea.

"God, I haven't seen this kind of storm in years. It's nostalgic to see the waves push the bow of the ship so high. The Arctic Ocean is a water to be feared, especially at this time."

The waves washed over the deck over and over, and the structure of the ship let out an insane 'cluck' moan.

Coulson's boyish face became even paler, and he knew that he should not accept this job, he should apply for the space carrier, and whispered a prayer to hope that his luck would not be too bad.

Ups and downs, the salvage ship seemed to be walking on a sine wave, causing everyone on the ship to turn their internal organs upside down and squeeze out the overnight meal from their stomachs.

"Colson, don't be nervous. This is a man's life. It is a man's lifelong dream to fight the sea and win." Captain Jack laughed loudly, as if he was not afraid of this frightening storm, even though lightning, hurricane, rain and dark clouds All the waves rushed towards his face, all declared war on his ship, and he was not afraid: "Boys, stand on your own post and don't move, the real big show is coming!"

Isn't that right, the blurred skyline in the distance seems to have risen, and in the flickering lightning, there is a behemoth attacking in a trance, it is a wave tens of meters high.

When Coulson saw it clearly, his lips turned white, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead. It was impossible for them to face such waves. Just relying on the boat under their feet, they didn't want to beat the waves of more than 50 meters. They are screwed.

The heavy rain slapped coldly on the windows of the bridge, and the wipers swayed from side to side, making Coulson's blood run cold: "God."

"Hold on tight, everyone, we're going to rush up and go at full speed!" If the ship is hit on the side, the ship will definitely roll over, so Captain Jack waved his hand and asked everyone to align in the direction and kill them vertically. Hope: "Boys, give it to me!"

The sailors all looked serious. The storm was getting bigger and bigger, and their pressure was getting bigger and bigger. Now they can only be serious. They have done everything they can, and the rest depends on God's will.

rush!

Stubbornly rushed towards the 50-meter-high waves, plunged into it without hesitation.

Surrounded by sea water, Coulson realized that he should have come in a submarine. At least there were no such big waves under the sea. I regretted it. Isn’t that the lifebuoy on the deck? swim.

"Hahaha." But Captain Jack laughed when he saw the whole boat plunged into the water. Looking at the leaking gaps around him, he knew that they had survived.

Because the boat is in great shape and the angle is correct, now they are riding the waves in the water: "My Victoria is the best.

"

Coulson felt that it was worse than a submarine, but when he saw dark clouds and heavy rain again, he couldn't help but kiss the wall of the Victoria.

They actually made it through that murderous wave, God forbid.

But God just wanted to play a joke, giving them hope and giving them despair.

"Captain, ahead!" The voice of the first mate turned into a piercing cry at this moment, with an unreasonably high pitch.

Everyone looked into the distance, it was a huge wave of 100 meters, aggressive and turbulent, and it was coming towards the Victoria with an unstoppable force.

At this moment, even Captain Jack's expression changed, "Could it be that the Sea God wants to take us in?" This kind of big wave is once seen in a hundred years, why did they encounter it today?

Unlucky, very unlucky.

"Captain Jack, what should we do?" Coulson couldn't stand anymore, he should have come as a submarine if he knew earlier.

"Straighten the bow, and then pray!" Captain Jack smiled wryly.

It is impossible for ordinary people to resist the high-five of the towering waves and the dark clouds.

Coulson seemed to see the sun leaking from the dark clouds, it must be God welcoming him, heaven is behind the dark clouds. Coulson suddenly wanted to stretch out his hand to meet the sun, but suddenly heard a loud noise, and then his face was burning hot, he was pushed back completely, and the back of his head hit the wall and passed out.

After the rain, the sky cleared and the dark clouds receded.

Captain Jack was dumbfounded. He thought he was going to die, but he didn't expect that a huge fireball suddenly dropped from the dark clouds and blew away the dark clouds with one blow. cut open.

Although the shock wave shattered the glass of the bridge, Captain Jack immediately accelerated and rushed over. After passing the waves and the sky was clear, it seemed that everything he had experienced was just a fantasy, which was unbelievable.

Looking at the sea that has returned to calm, I am afraid that only the wet and chaotic deck and the broken bridge glass can prove that everything I have experienced is real. Is that fireball an angel sent by God to save them?

Jack swept his beard and drew a cross on his chest, God forbid.

Call the doctor to treat the injured crew, continue to determine the location, check the equipment on the ship, and if everything is fine, the salvage operation will start tomorrow.

It was already night when Coulson woke up, his face was scratched by broken glass, and the back of his head was hit with a slight concussion, but the agent's physical fitness was still good.

"We're still alive?" The first thought was that I couldn't believe it, and the second thought was that I wanted to thank Captain Jack. If it weren't for Captain Jack's rich experience and fearlessness in the face of danger, I'm afraid everyone would be buried in the sea today.

But after knowing what happened, Agent Coulson's keen intuition was activated. He knew that this time he had one more salvage mission, and the fireball that fell from the sky might not be a mortal thing.

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