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Under the order of Saburo Murakoshi, his three subordinates immediately began to split up and began to open and inspect the containers on the ship.

As the cargo supervisor for this transportation, Liu Yu also provided a high degree of cooperation.

In fact, according to the previous shipping method, he did not need to board the ship at all.

But this time, in order to avoid leaks as much as possible, only he and Li Kaiqiang knew the actual type, placement and location of the cargo on the entire ship, so the cargo supervisor was temporarily replaced by Liu Yu.

Probably because of the recent sensitivity, Murakoshi Saburo and the others conducted a very careful spot check this time. At their request, more than ten containers on the first floor alone were opened.

The key is that after arriving on the second floor, they still had no intention of relaxing. They opened ten boxes in a row and inspected them from the inside out.

Liu Yu glanced at the container on the third floor and couldn't help but sweat a little in the cold sea breeze...

At the same time, the guided missile destroyer Mike Campbell, which had just completed replenishment at the Yokosuka base, was sailing less than ten nautical miles northeast of the Shiokawa. Its mission for this trip was to come to Sokinawa to strengthen the security of the Naha area.

Captain Jackie Gilman was inspecting the radar room. After watching it for a few minutes, he pointed directly at the screen and asked: "What's going on with that merchant ship that hasn't moved?"

"I just asked. The Coast Guard of the island country is inspecting the ship."

"Inspection? Didn't they ask them to ban commercial ships from docking?"

"They said it was a domestic supply ship from their country, and it arrived in less than an hour after the notice was issued. They meant they wanted to let them enter the port."

Gilman frowned and finally chose silence.

Since it was a supply ship for living supplies, and it arrived not long after the ban started, it was indeed a bit unkind to let them go back home. There was no need for them to get into trouble with the Coast Guard at this juncture.

"Tell them to hurry up and stress to them again that this is the last ship."

"OK!"

…

On the Shiokawa, Saburo Murakoshi had climbed onto the third level of containers. After he pointed at three containers, his subordinates immediately began to inspect them separately.

When Liu Yu saw one of the boxes pointed by Saburo Murakoshi, his heart suddenly thumped, and he quietly made eye contact with Li Kaiqiang.

Li Kaiqiang immediately understood. After they opened the container and exposed the wooden boxes inside, he pretended to chat with Murakoshi Saburo and said: "Murakoshi-kun, you have been checking for two hours in a row. It is almost dark today, otherwise Would you like to rest first, have dinner in our cafeteria, and drink some rice wine to warm yourself up before continuing?"

Saburo Murakoshi looked at the time and felt a little hungry. Just when he was about to speak, the communicator on his chest suddenly rang.

"This is the USS Mike Campbell, calling the Department of Security Customs Patrol. Repeat, this is..."

Murakoshi Saburo glanced at Li Kaiqiang, switched the audio channel to headset mode, took a few steps away and replied: "I am Murakoshi Saburo, captain of the 32nd Customs Patrol Team of the Security Department. Please tell me if you have anything to say."

"Mr. Murakoshi, what's going on here now?"

"Everything is normal, the inspection will be completed soon."

"Try to speed up the progress. At 12 nautical miles northwest of you, there are two Singaporean merchant ships that need to be driven away. I hope your security office will try to improve the efficiency. If you can communicate through the walkie-talkie, there is no need to board the ship to explain."

Hearing the slightly commanding tone of the signalman on the USS Mike Campbell, Saburo Murakoshi felt somewhat dissatisfied.

And this kind of dissatisfaction has not accumulated for a day or two.

Anyone else would probably feel uncomfortable if an outsider told them what to do all day long.

Especially since the person he was talking to now was just a small communications soldier, not even a low-level officer.

However, the reality is that their security agency is the weakling of the Pacific Fleet.

No matter how dissatisfied Murakoshi Saburo is, what can he, a small customs patrol captain, do in the face of strong pressure from his superiors and aircraft carrier formations?

All I could do was say, "Hi!"

Just as the call was about to end, one of the customs staff who was opening the box suddenly screamed, then took out a pistol and pointed it at the crew member who was helping them open the box, and muttered something.

The two crew members were obviously frightened by the cargo inside, and with the guns pointed at them, they froze on the spot.

After hearing the commotion from Murakoshi Saburo's side, the Mike Campbell's correspondent quickly asked: "What happened?"

"have no idea."

After Saburo Murakoshi glanced at Li Kaiqiang, he quickly stepped forward to check the situation.

Soon, he saw something that frightened his subordinates.

"This is... a corpse?!"

He also immediately took out his pistol and looked at Li Kaiqiang and the rest of the crew with a wary expression.

The communication on the Mike Campbell has not ended. The correspondent who was monitoring the movement on the ship was also startled when he heard the word corpse, and quickly reported to the command room: "There is an abnormality on the Xichuan, and a corpse is suspected to be on the ship!"

"Corpse?!"

Captain Gilman was shocked when he heard it and immediately ordered the entire fleet to be on alert.

If in normal times, a corpse appeared on a cargo ship, he would only think it was a criminal case or something. At most, he would prepare a melon seed bench to watch the excitement of the island country's police. But because Chong Sheng is more sensitive now, he is not at all aware of it. Don't dare to be careless.

So the Shiogawa was quickly locked by the destroyer USS Mike Campbell. Once he found something unusual and got permission from the headquarters, he would definitely fire a shot at it without hesitation.

…

"Don't get me wrong, sirs!"

Although Liu Yu didn't know Japanese, his English was pretty good. In this tense atmosphere, he quickly raised his hand and explained, "Don't be nervous... It's just a doll. It's written on our cargo list."

"Doll?"

Murakoshi Saburo hesitated and carefully observed the 'corpse' in the box.

After Liu Yu's reminder, he soon found that although this thing was very realistic, it didn't seem to be a real person...

Especially the pair of eyes that were wide open, because they were too beautiful, they looked a little fake.

Murakoshi Saburo tentatively rubbed its body with his fingers again and found that it was indeed the touch of silicone.

Is it really a silicone doll?

But for such a realistic doll, the uncanny valley effect is too strong, right?

Moreover, generally silicone dolls are relatively small, but the doll lying in the box is taller than a Western man...

"Is this doll... a little too big?"

"That's because it's movable." Liu Yu frowned at Murakoshi Saburo in a somewhat obscene manner, "There are many mechanical parts inside, so the size is difficult to control, so it can only be made larger, and some customers like to find a different way and play with this kind of larger doll..."

"Swoosh..."

Murakoshi Saburo then slowly put away his gun and touched the doll robot in the box again.

Not to mention, when he knew that she was just a doll, the awkward feeling brought by the uncanny valley effect made Murakoshi Saburo feel some strange stimulation, and he couldn't help but touch it a few more times.

"Ugh——"

A soldier from the Storm Battalion was lying in the cockpit of the Pingfeng Mountain Base at this moment, keeping the 'on-line' state for this disguised reaper.

Murakoshi Saburo's action made him so disgusting that goose bumps appeared all over his body.

I almost couldn't help but "go offline"...

"Damn, this strong sense of immersion is not a good thing..."

"Haha, hold on a little longer, this guy can't possibly do it to you in public."

"It's hard to say, aren't they mentally abnormal enough?"

"You can't do it in public, but it's hard to say in private..."

"Hiss——"

"..."