Reborn in Brazil As a Plutocrat

Chapter 73: ask for help

  Chapter 73 Help

   Fang Lang, who returned to the bridge, asked the combat situation center, sonar and lookout post again, but found no abnormalities. Can't help but sigh, this is a real old fox, he knows the enemy is nearby, but he can't find him.

   This feeling is really bad. The helpless Fang Lang can only rely on his intuition again, take out the telescope and start searching on the sea again. After looking around, he still finds nothing except that the Harry is still dangerous.

  Time passed bit by bit, Fang Lang's eyes were always fixed on the Harry that was parked quietly in place, watching the Harry up and down with the waves.

  The House approached the stern of the Harry again. In Fang Lang's heart, the alarm bell rang, and he had to order the House to turn again. At the same time, Fang Lang finally understood where his anxiety came from.

  Can't help but start to feel the cunning of this enemy. Fang Lang, who had already guessed in his heart, didn't hesitate. He went straight back to the bridge and connected to the Harry's communication:

   "Duarte, please answer."

   "Boss, Duarte received!"

   "Immediately send the personnel in charge of dropping the depth charges on the Harry back to their posts, and order them to drop 20 depth charges to me directly according to the minimum drop depth and the medium drop depth."

   "Understood, boss, execute immediately."

  Duarte understood what Fang Lang meant. This was a suspicion that there was another submarine hiding directly under the Harry at this moment.

  After the order was issued, Fang Lang once again ordered the naval guns on the House to aim at the waters near the Harry, looking for German U-boats that might show up at any time.

   Just as the naval guns on the House were aimed at the vicinity of the Harry, the depth charges on the Harry began to drop. Soon the sea near the Harry began to boil.

  The sonar room on the House immediately received good news.

   "Sir, there is the sound of propellers coming from below the Harry, in the same direction as the Harry."

   "Don't worry, since it is indeed as I expected, then he can't escape, this is just a dying struggle, it is meaningless."

Sure enough, as Fang Lang expected, there was no need for the firepower of the House at all. As the depth charges on the Harry exploded one by one, one bomb finally hit the enemy. All jumped a bit.

   Soon, Duarte on the Harry connected to the communication on the House and confirmed the result.

  When Fang Lang reported the results of the battle on the communicator of the House, all the crew members of the House were inexplicably excited and clapped their hands in celebration. The officers of the Harry on the ship were dumbfounded.

No one expected that the remaining enemy submarine had been quietly lurking on the bottom of the Harry. If the crew of the House hadn't seized control of the Harry, this enemy would not have been eliminated so easily. .

  For Fang Lang, it can be regarded as finally letting go of the big rock in his heart. Now that the problem is solved, of course it is time to report the battle situation and results to the command ship.

   At this moment, De La Torre approached Fang Lang and said that Reinhardt wanted to talk to him.

  Fang Lang did not refuse this simple request, and returned to the small conference room where he asked Reinhardt again. I saw Reinhardt looking anxiously at the door. As soon as Fang Lang pushed open the door of the conference room, Reinhardt said impatiently:

   "Major Fang, you have sunk the enemy, I didn't lie to you, right! You have to believe in my loyalty to the British Empire."

   "Mr. Reinhardt, I never said that you lied to me, nor did I doubt your loyalty to your British Empire. Why do you ask me to come here, you might as well just say it."

  Fang Lang didn't want to listen to the long speeches of this noble aristocrat of the British Empire, talking about nothing nutritious, it was a waste of time. Fang Lang even felt that Reinhardt was suitable to be a diplomat, avoiding the captain of the destroyer.

   Seeing Fang Lang's impatient expression, Reinhardt could only end his long speech resentfully, and looked at Fang Lang sincerely and said:

   "Fang, we are classmates. I wonder if I can borrow the telegraph machine on the ship and send a telegram to my father for the sake of our classmates?"

   "You know your current situation, do you think your request is reasonable?"

  Looking at Reinhardt's pleading expression, Fang Lang wished he could pour a glass of water directly on his face to wake him up. As a detainee, I still want to communicate with the outside world. Isn't this just wanting to eat farts?

"Fang, you have to believe me, I will never do anything to hurt our friendship. I just want to inform my father about my situation. After all, I made a serious mistake and will shame my family , maybe my family will also be implicated because of my surrender. Please help me anyway."

  Returning friendship, when did we have friendship, Fang Lang kept complaining about Reinhardt's shamelessness in his heart. At the same time, he began to look at Reinhardt seriously. Seeing this, this kid's family power is not simple!

  If this is the case, I am your savior! Shouldn't you express your gratitude?

   "Oh! Mr. Reinhardt, I wonder if you can introduce your father's identity to me. After all, I want to weigh your father's weight and see if it's worth it. I'm taking such a big risk."

   Seeing that Fang Lang wanted to let go, Reinhardt was very excited. If it wasn't for his leg injury, he would have jumped up directly.

"Fang, my friend, I will never forget your friendship. My father was Fett Henderson, Deputy Chief of Staff of the Royal Navy of the British Empire. Three generations of my family have served in the Royal Navy, and my grandfather almost Be Lord of the Admiralty, so trust me in my loyalty to the British Empire."

Fang Lang didn't expect this Reinhardt to have such a big background. No wonder he was like a proud rooster, his eyes almost grew to the top of his head, and he dared to take away the tasks assigned by Lieutenant Colonel Becky, Lieutenant Colonel Becky You can only accept it.

   "Friendship, friendship is only worth a few dollars."

   Fang Lang said with a dismissive expression. Now Fang Lang understands that if this kid has such a big background, if he really gets in touch with his father, maybe this time the matter will be suppressed, and the credit for risking his life to rescue will not be all gone up.

  Looking at Fang Lang's expression, Reinhardt couldn't help being taken aback. What do you mean, how much is friendship? Doesn't he know how beneficial it will be to him to gain his own friendship?

   "Fang, you have to understand that my family has a strong influence in the British Empire, and gaining our family's friendship will make your career in the military smooth sailing."

   "Mr. Reinhardt, I think you have forgotten that I am the Brazilian Navy, not your British Navy. When will your British Navy be able to influence our Brazilian Navy?"

   Reinhardt only reacted at this time, right! The opponent is not the Royal Navy, which is embarrassing. It seems that the actual benefits should be given directly.

   "Fang, one hundred thousand dollars, let me send a telegram, and you will get my family's friendship, you will definitely not lose anything?"

  In Reinhardt’s view, one hundred thousand dollars is undoubtedly a huge sum of money. I don’t believe that a Brazilian soil turtle can stand the test of such a huge sum of money.

   It's a pity that Fang Lang's answer broke his self-confidence again.

   "Is one hundred thousand dollars a lot! My family's business goes up and down one hundred thousand dollars every minute, who do you look down on!"

   I was taken aback by Fang Lang's arrogant tone. What kind of business is worth hundreds of thousands of dollars every minute! You are so rich, why do you still serve as a soldier! Aren't you out of your mind?

   "Fang, I'm sorry, I definitely didn't mean to look down on you. Since this is the case, I don't know how to allow me to contact my family."

   Seeing that he really had no leverage to impress Fang Lang, he could only hand over the decision to Fang Lang in the end.

   "Mr. Reinhardt, do you know what will happen to me if I agree with you to send this telegram?"

   Reinhardt obviously didn't think about this issue. As a nobleman of the British Empire, his own interests are the most important. Shouldn't the interests of others make way for himself?

   Seeing Reinhardt fall silent, Fang Lang said again:

   "Since Mr. Reinhardt is unwilling to say it, let me say it! You contact your father, for the benefit and honor of your family, what will your father do!

   If you are not important in your family, then killing you directly, sinking the Harry, and making you a hero who sacrificed for the country will be the best choice.

  If your position at home is irreplaceable, those of us in the know may never reach the British Empire. Are you sure I should let you send a telegram to your father? "

  (end of this chapter)

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