The Giants Trap: The First Lady Does Not Come Home

Chapter 331 Huo Qirui, I'm So Cold (3)

After quickly walking up to the second floor, Huo Qirui went straight to the study, kicked his foot back, and closed the door of the study.

Huo Qirui sat down in front of the desk hastily, and crackled open his laptop. Before he could sit down, he half-bent, carefully staring at every image in the notebook...

On a high-end laptop, there is a surveillance image, with red dots moving over time...

The map navigation and time in the lower right corner also change accordingly...

When the time changed to noon, the location where the red dot listened to was displayed on the map navigation as a small port in Portland.

Huo Qirui began to feel worse and worse...

His slender fingers tremblingly tapped the keyboard a few more times, and the strings in his heart tensed up following the movement of the red dot.

When the time was past five o'clock in the afternoon, the red dot completely disappeared.

The last stop is on the vast Mediterranean sea...

Huo Qirui stopped and stared at the sea level with a blank expression...

Lost her voice at last at sea?
Is the tracking monitor out of order?Or has she already...

Huo Qirui shook his head weakly, his mind was in chaos, and the shadow of Du Liangchen struggling in the vast sea began to appear vaguely...

bang bang bang-

There was a knock on the study door.

"Come in." Huo Qirui came back to his senses, rubbed his forehead and said in a deep voice.

"Sir, according to the investigation, the last place where Ms. Du appeared was the small port of Bulko. I adjusted the surveillance there. Ms. Du boarded a small motorboat and finally drove towards the sea..."

Fu Xin came to the desk and passed the news he just received to Huo Qirui.

"Well, I know everything." Huo Qirui nodded feebly without looking at him.

Fu Xin was obviously a little surprised, why was Mr. a little indifferent when he heard the news?
Looking down at Huo Qirui's notebook, Fu Xin was stunned.

It turned out to be infrared tracking and monitoring...?
when will sir start...

The red dot finally disappeared completely on the sea level. Fu Xin frowned slightly as he looked at the time displayed on the computer...

"Sir, what should I do next?" Fu Xin stood straight in front of the desk and asked with his head bowed.

But my heart was filled with unsettled waves of panic...

Huo Qirui let out a long sigh of relief, sat down on the chair, now he could only search carefully step by step...

The speed of the small motorboat is 12 knots per hour. From twelve o'clock to five o'clock in the afternoon, it can sail at most about 60 nautical miles. Now it is seven o'clock at night, and it should be about 84 nautical miles...

"Mobilize all the manpower in Bo City, centering on Bulko Port, with a radius of 84 nautical miles, find it for me bit by bit! The radius expands outward by 12 nautical miles per hour." Huo Qirui stared at the dark blue light of the notebook , ordered calmly.

"Yes." Fu Xin nodded.

Mr. can analyze problems so calmly at any time, as if nothing can escape his control.

"Remember, whether it's dead or alive, you must find someone for me!"

Before Fu Xin could leave, Huo Qirui added another sentence, his voice was full of no doubts.

After Fu Xin left, Huo Qirui immediately went downstairs with his mini notebook, and drove towards the small port of Bulko...

He couldn't wait for a minute.

It seems that the closer you are to the sea, the closer you can be to her...

(End of this chapter)