White Tale
Japan.
Inside a base stationed near the East China Sea.
At this moment, many Japanese people in uniforms were running back and forth.
The expressions on the faces of those people were very enthusiastic.
In a command room, a Japanese man with a bit of black beard was talking on the phone.
"Taki-kun, are you sure that that cruise ship is about to arrive on the high seas? Although that sea area is not under the jurisdiction of any country, it will still have some impact if we open fire rashly. The most important thing is that we and that cruise ship have no contradiction with each other!"
"This is an order, you immediately lock it with a missile. As long as that cruise ship enters the high seas, you will launch it immediately!"
"Yes!" The man trembled and nodded.
But after agreeing to do that, he always felt that something was really not right.