Compared with the last treasure hunting at the bottom of the sea in Saint Dias, Watson had brought more weapons, equipment, and personnel this time.
It seemed like the last time was a practice, and this time was the real battle.
In order to show his extraordinary strength, Watson ordered Clark,
"Get the two giant nuclear-powered submarines. We don't need to take other big ships with us."
"These two big guys who use gas happen to be convenient in that place with little gasoline."
Clark nodded, "Yes, boss. You are so considerate."
"In that case, we can take the waterway all the way. It will arrive earlier than the original plan."
Watson walked out of the nuclear-powered submarine, with a cup of tequila in his hand. He took a sip:
"The people from the United Congress should have arrived first, right? Have you told them? We have brought enough sea power this time, so they don't need to have too many people."
Clark nodded and bowed, lighting a cigar for Watson: