The Life of a Son-in-Law in a Courtyard House

Yang Dalin transformed into a Hong Kong Island resident.

They also released the Bald Eagle submariners who had previously been confined in the survival space and placed them on the hull of the now semi-submersible submarine.

They were previously kept in a safe and well-fed place.

I just don't know where I am.

Because Yang Dalin locked them in a closed space where they couldn't see outside.

They were all still dizzy when they came out.

However, after placing them on the submarine, Yang Dalin woke them up one by one.

His hands and feet were still tied, and his mouth was gagged.

After a while, a few small boats arrived.

The ship was full of our naval soldiers.

The leader was a major general.

Yang Dalin glanced at it.

I still recognize myself.

He was the father of one of the younger brothers in the naval compound whom I knew.

Yang Dalin should be called Uncle Yuan.

However, Yang Dalin has now transformed into a completely different person.

Uncle Yuan definitely wouldn't recognize me.

Yang Dalin pretended not to know him either.

They slowly approached the submarine's hull.

Uncle Yuan stepped forward and first gave Yang Dalin a solemn salute.

Then Uncle Yuan said, "You're here to deliver goods, right?"

I have been ordered to take over.

The money is on the last small boat; you can sail away with the boat in a bit.

Should we count them?

Yang Dalin shook his head and said in a voice completely different from his usual tone, "No need, comrade, I trust you."

Let me explain the situation first.

This is a nuclear submarine; the nuclear reactor has not been completely shut down.

All the original Bald Eagle submarine crew members are on this ship.

You can arrange for our soldiers to take guns and go down with them from the engine room.

One person is responsible for one person.

They absolutely cannot touch the communications room, understand?

Be careful they don't get in touch with outsiders.

Hold a gun to their backs and make them help you navigate to the secret dock.

It would be best if our soldiers could drive.

Perhaps you can go in and take a look first.

If that doesn't work, try the method I'm suggesting.

Major General Yuan nodded and waved his hand.

Several elite soldiers opened the hatch and climbed down into the submarine.

They are capable of piloting ordinary submarines.

We need to go down and take a look first.

If you can drive it yourself, try to avoid using people like those from the Bald Eagles.

Otherwise, if we go down there and something goes wrong, it will be troublesome.

After a while, a soldier crawled out from below and said, "Sir, we can drive now."

That would be perfect.

Because China is already researching nuclear submarines, which is a few years earlier than in the past.

They can still handle simple driving.

Since our own people can operate them, these American submariners can't be used for the time being.

The ropes were not untied; instead, the soldiers were transferred directly to the boats where they were sitting.

These people will still be useful in the future.

They still need to teach us some other operations on the submarine.

Our soldiers can easily drive away.

If we really can't open it, we can just use a tugboat.

Yang Dalin was relieved to see that they could actually get it started.

Then Yang Dalin boarded the last boat that Uncle Yuan and the others had brought.

The ship was carrying ten large boxes.

Yang Dalin opened one and saw that it contained about a ton of gold.

A ton of gold doesn't take up much space.

However, Yang Dalin did not open the rest.

Uncle Yuan wanted to open everything so that Yang Dalin could take a look.

Yang Dalin waved his hand: "No need, sir. Until we meet again."

After saying goodbye to Uncle Yuan, he steered the ship away from the area.

We drove for more than ten nautical miles.

Yang Dalin stored the gold from the ship into his spatial storage.

Then another speedboat was released, and the ship was also taken into the space.

Then they drove the speedboat towards Shandong Province.

Yang Dalin could know how much stuff had entered the space using his consciousness.

Ten tons of gold, no less, just a little more.

The country is quite trustworthy in this regard.

We also cannot allow Yang Dalin to ask for more.

The cost of researching a nuclear submarine can be far more than ten tons of gold.

The materials, nuclear reactors, weapons, sonar systems, and other technologies involved can significantly improve China's capabilities in a short period of time.

Moreover, the bald eagle's submarines suddenly had no secrets left.

Let alone ten tons, the country would probably be willing to spend the money on twenty tons of gold.

Because this is a vital national asset.

Equipment capable of destroying a small country.

Normally, no matter how much money you spend, you can't buy it.

Yang Dalin plans to sell another of the latest Russian models back to China.

This will provide more references for domestic users.

However, the Russians aren't in a hurry for now.

Otherwise, if the US loses one submarine, the Russians will lose another nuclear submarine shortly after, and then China's technology will advance by leaps and bounds.

Anyone would start to doubt the Dragon Kingdom.

For the time being, China should maintain a low profile in its development.

Yang Dalin secretly drove his speedboat onto the coastal area of ​​Shandong Province.

Then I didn't dare go back to Beijing.

Otherwise, Director Hou would suspect that this was a submarine sold by Yang Dalin.

Because it was such a coincidence.

I just bought a submarine, and you show up in the country.

Moreover, Director Hou could never fully grasp Yang Dalin's abilities.

If we don't suspect him, who should we suspect?

Who told Yang Dalin to act so powerfully before?

They can acquire hundreds of tons of gold.

Hundreds of thousands of tons of grain are acceptable, as are hundreds of thousands of kilograms of meat.

Director Hou must have had some assessment of Yang Dalin's abilities.

It's just that I haven't figured it out yet.

Yang Dalin didn't say anything, and Director Hou didn't ask either.

Let's treat Yang Dalin as a top-tier talent with exceptional abilities and continue using him.

As long as Yang Dalin is patriotic and serves the country, why bother asking such detailed questions?

Director Hou did a very good job in this regard.

After arriving in Shandong Province, Yang Dalin rushed to the nearest provincial capital.

They quietly slipped into a plane and flew south.

Another day has passed.

Yang Dalin appeared on the streets of Hong Kong Island.

Sitting in his office, Yang Dalin looked at the latest news.

The bald eagle was attacked domestically and was ridiculed by the Russians quite a bit.

The Bald Eagle's henchmen seemed to be gloating a bit.

Especially John Bull and Gallic Rooster.

Before World War II, they were two leaders.

Unfortunately, the bald eagle became the dominant power after World War II.

Of course they were unhappy.

They outwardly sympathize with the attack on the Bald Eagles, but secretly they're overjoyed.

That shows how much people actually hate the bald eagle.

The Dominican Republic played relatively well.

The game has entered a stalemate.

No major conflicts have occurred.

These are all small-scale wars now.

However, in order to maintain stability, the Bald Eagle still has to station some troops there.

Moreover, they only dared to go to big cities, and dared not go to the rural areas below.

Because if anyone went there, they would definitely be attacked.

And the losses were devastating.

Camarío then used one of Yang Dalin's bad ideas.

That is to injure as many Bald Eagle soldiers as possible.

Instead of killing.

Because one person is injured, it may require two people to take care of that injured person.

The white-haired man's fighting ability has decreased significantly.