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The luxury yacht is more than sixty meters long, and its appearance is still snow-white. Its streamlined hull shows that it has an extraordinary origin. It is indeed a luxury yacht.

The yacht passed the 131 ship, made a beautiful 180-degree turn, and came diagonally from the right rear of the 131 ship. The speed was kept at the same speed and slightly higher than that of the 131 ship, and then it came up beautifully.

"Holy shit, the level is very high," Konoha commented with the eyes of a captain.

"You need to get to know this yacht captain. He's so awesome. He's really awesome with his support. He's probably an old captain," Konoha praised him.

Several men and women ran out of the yacht, with excited faces. While cheering, they threw the cable to the 131 ship.

The sailors of the 131st ship quickly tied the cable, and the yacht and the 131st ship were closely together.

A red-haired woman walked out of the yacht, dressed in a beige khaki military uniform, with a dashing appearance.

The woman greeted more than a dozen boys and girls behind her, and nimbly climbed up the rope ladder beside the 131 ship to the main deck of the 131 ship.

"Boss, this is my food, don't compete with me, I think my love has come,"

Konoha screamed in surprise. The red-haired woman immediately attracted Konoha's eyes and couldn't take her eyes away.

Li Baoqiang rubbed his nose and smiled: "I really, just this one look, made you crazy. Is this the legendary love at first sight? I am optimistic about you, Amir, come on,"

Konoha didn't wait for Li Baoqiang to finish speaking, rushed out of the cab and arrived at the front deck like a whirlwind.

Li Baoqiang chuckled, Konoha's spring is coming, let Konoha give it a good reception.

"Hello, I am Konoha, the naval commander of the Chinese Civil Defense Force,"

Konoha stretched out his hand first and introduced himself.

"Thank you, Commander, for your great rescue. I am Lin Yazhi,"

The red-haired young woman gracefully stretched out her hand to hold Konoha's hand.

Such soft little hands and nice Chinese dialect.

Konoha was crazy.

Lin Yazhi has red hair, but her face is Chinese. Her charming face carries the resoluteness of a man. Her plump body is wrapped in khaki military casual clothes. She is very sexy and very heroic.

Konoha was so fascinated that she held Lin Yazhi's hand and forgot to put it down.

"Ahem, hello, Commander," Lin Yazhi coughed and reminded Konoha, who let go of her hand in embarrassment.

"Haha, it's a trivial matter, not worth mentioning. Please come and sit in the conference room,"

Lin Yazhi nodded gracefully, combed her hair that was blown by the sea breeze, moved her hands and feet with extraordinary bearing, and led a dozen boys and girls behind her to follow Konoha to the conference room of ship 131.

Li Baoqiang, Gu Shuxue, and Tao Zhihan had been waiting in the conference room for a long time. The look of Konoha nymphomaniac caught the eyes of the three of them, and Tao Zhihan was the first to couldn't help laughing.

Li Baoqiang hurriedly asked Lin Yazhi and others to sit down and glared at Konoha. Konoha then returned to normal and hurriedly introduced Li Baoqiang and others.

Only then did Lin Yazhi realize that the real leader was not Konoha, but the young general Li Baoqiang.

After introducing each other, Li Baoqiang learned that Lin Yazhi was the eldest daughter of a prominent family on the island of Sumatra, and that her escape at sea was due to a strong anti-Chinese incident on the island of Sumatra, or in other words, the entire Indonesia.

It turns out that after the apocalyptic catastrophe occurred, the island country of Indonesia did not escape the ravages of the catastrophe. As an island country, because it directly faced the sea, it suffered volcanic eruptions and ocean tsunamis that were even more severe.

Indonesia suffered heavy losses, but with the hard work of the Chinese, Indonesia quickly returned to normal and its economy slowly recovered.

But the good times did not last long. After the disaster, violence against the Chinese became more and more serious, and many Chinese suffered inhuman torture at the hands of Indonesian indigenous people.

"Two commanders, you have to save my brother. He is the leader of the Chinese on the Indonesian island of Sumatra. Now he is forced into the mountains to fight guerrillas. If you don't save them, I think they will be hunted down by the Indonesians. .

We escaped from the mountains and were chased by gunboats at sea. If we hadn't been rescued by you, we would have been caught sooner or later and ravaged to death. The Indonesians are too cruel. They don't treat the Chinese as human beings. "

Lin Yazhi shed tears as she spoke, and a dozen boys and girls behind her also cried.

Konoha slammed the conference table angrily, "Didn't you learn from the tragedy of Indonesian anti-Chinese anti-Chinese tragedy in 1988? Don't you know that these monkeys have not fully evolved? If the Chinese want money, they cannot organize an army and kill Just these monkeys?"

"Now we understand that we cannot be merciful to these Indonesian monkeys, but it is already too late. Many people did not die in the catastrophe, but died in the anti-Chinese beatings, smashing, looting, and burning. Many of our sisters were ravaged. It’s deadly, woo woo…”

Lin Yazhi burst into tears, the conference room was filled with wailing, and anger appeared in the eyes of Li Baoqiang and Konoha.

Sad for their misfortune, angry for their inability to fight. The Chinese in Indonesia do not know how to unite, fight, or protect themselves. They have been massacred many times by the Indonesians, but they still have not learned their lesson.

News of the riots on May 13, 1988 spread throughout Jakarta. At this time, President Suharto was attending a meeting in Egypt, and military dignitaries arrived in Malang, East Java, to attend a ceremony.

On May 14, a serious riot broke out in the Jakarta area without any troops on the streets.

Chinese Indonesians were the main targets of this bloody riot, and the Indonesian military ignored the mob's looting of Chinese people and the rape of Chinese women.

The thugs were divided into several groups, with 4 to 7 people in each group, and were driven to the scene by police cars and military trucks. They first took the lead in looting, and then while others joined in the looting, they raped the Chinese women in the store on the spot. The valuables were taken away from the suspects and then taken away from the crime scene in a vehicle that picked them up.

In the end, more than 1,000 people died in the riot. Most of the Chinese were burned to death in commercial districts and supermarkets, and some were beaten to death or shot on the spot.

More buildings housing Chinese communities may have been damaged across Indonesia.

During the riots in May, more than 5,000 mobs raped or gang-raped Chinese women across Indonesia, with more than 100 cases occurring every day in Jakarta being the most serious.

In June, thugs wearing military boots were transported to the Chinese Quarter by military trucks. They chanted "Kill the Chinese, burn them, these Chinese dogs," and then began looting shops and markets. Later, they began to round up women for collective rape. *After the Indonesian police arrived at the scene, they did not stop the thugs’ actions.

The Black May riots caused deaths and losses to the Chinese in Indonesia. In Jakarta, the capital of Indonesia alone, more than 5,000 Chinese factories, shops, houses, and residences were burned down, and 468 Chinese women were raped, with the youngest being only 9 years old. 1,200 Chinese were massacred.

The cruel memories made Lin Yazhi tremble all over, and her clothes were wet with painful tears. Konoha handed over a white handkerchief, and Lin Yazhi nodded gratefully.

"This massacre that lasted for more than a year was more serious and bloody than the massacre in 1988. That's why we Chinese Indonesians organized themselves to fight. However, we did not have the advantage in numbers, so we could only go into the mountains to fight guerrillas. Please go. Save the Chinese, save my brother,"

Lin Yazhi held Konoha's hand and begged,