District 9

On the helicopter.

Fu Zhen looked at the map between District 5 and Xia Island, feeling worried. Because there was no signal outside the sea, he could not contact Wolong Fengchu for the time being, and thus there was no way to locate their current location.

How to do it?

Fu Zhen looked at the map, frowned and asked Lao Zhan, "Do you think it's possible to predict?"

"Can you predict their sailing route?" Lao Zhan asked.

"Yes, they took a small fishing boat, and there were a lot of people on the boat. It is unrealistic to go directly to Xia Island in one go. They must have replenished supplies several times on the way." Fu Zhen frowned and said, "And Rogge Identity is very important, and I doubt they would transfer to a plane midway, which would be faster."

"There is a possibility that if they transfer to a plane, we will not have much time left." Lao Zhan frowned and thought for a long time, and reminded carefully: "There is another very important question. You need to advance Think about it."

"What?" Fu Zhen asked.

"Suppose we succeed in intercepting people midway, have you thought about how to end it later?" Lao Zhan asked: "We have spent so many resources on the Xiao Qinglong line, and we definitely can't give up after just one use. But if something happens to this fishing boat Son, the upper echelons of the Zhou system will definitely determine that there is a traitor on the fishing boat conveying information to the outside, and most of the people on the boat are from District 7, so Xiao Qinglong and the others, who are smaller in number, will definitely be the first to be suspected."

Fu Zhen fell into deep thought.

"Our job is quite tricky. We have to find a way to achieve the goal without exposing Xiao Qinglong and the others." Lao Zhan said with a clear mind and a clear mind: "Before you do it, you must plan well."

The reason why Fu Zhen was able to make repeated military exploits in Sichuan Mansion was due to his fierce personality and explosive qualities, but it was also blessed by luck and Lao Zhan's brain.

Lao Zhan's brain and Fu Zhen's well-developed limbs can be said to be the ceiling combination for the three district military supervision bureaus to take charge of the specific operations departments.

Of course, how capable this combination can ultimately be will depend on whether the fugitives will be seriously ill.

"Do you have any ideas?" Fu Zhen asked Lao Zhan humbly.

"We can ask the General Administration to help us put on a show. Let's do it like this..." Lao Zhan suggested to Fu Zhen in a sinister tone.

After Fu Zhen heard this, he immediately frowned.

"How about it? My suggestion is not good?" Lao Zhan asked.

Fu Zhen shook his head, looked at him and replied bluntly: "Why didn't I see before that you, an old dog coin, are so bad?"

Lao Zhan answered very sensibly: "If you want to talk about losses, you must have learned it from the people in Sichuan. I was a very honest person before I came here. If you said you had three thousand people, I would believe it." . Looking back, including me and Xiao Liu, there are dozens of permanent staff in the Operations Department, and 90% of them are borrowed from other departments. My wife was so embarrassed that she thought I was sleeping with you! Let go! Taking advantage of a good Zhou Clan officer, he went to Sichuan Mansion to commit fraud."

"Don't bite the bullet, damn, without me, you would have to dig a toilet on Xia Island now!"

"I won't argue with you on this. I heard that the largest septic tank in Xia Island was planned by Li Bokang and the navy." Lao Zhan said sharply.

"Hahaha!"

Xiao Liu smiled happily: "Don't tell me, Fu Zhen, the old dog coin, indirectly saved us."

"Okay, let's not say it's useless. Come on, quickly study how to do this." Fu Zhen greeted everyone and began to discuss specific plans.

…

For a whole day, Fu Zhen and others were flying helicopters along the sea outside the old triangle, but they were never able to lock on the fishing boat.

This is the case with military intelligence activities. Plans can never keep up with changes. Many areas in the outer waters of the Old Triangle are uninhabited areas, or areas to be planned controlled by other ethnic groups. The situation there is either full of private armed forces, or the security situation is extremely chaotic, so the aircraft of the military intelligence department simply do not dare to Land there, or fly along the airspace controlled by unknown armed forces, because they may really be killed by RPGs accidentally.

At the same time, the tracking method used by Fu Zhen was to predict the sailing route of the fishing boat, and let military intelligence personnel track and investigate at the private port where they might dock on the way, but the whereabouts of the boat were still not found.

One day wasted, which meant that the fishing boat was getting closer to Xia Island, so Fu Zhen was very anxious, but at the moment he had no better way.

There was no boat here, and Ma Laoer kept urging him, so Fu Zhen was also very angry, and his stool was bloody.

At about seven o'clock that night, in the Yandao base, Fu Zhen frowned at Lao Zhan and said uneasily: "Brother, you should quickly think of a way to find it for Ta Ma's boat!"

"I feel like it's still too late. Maybe their sailing speed is much faster than we expected." Xiaoliu frowned and analyzed: "Or they didn't take the boat to Xia Island at all, and just found a place to change as soon as they left the open sea. It’s a plane.”

"The sea area is too big, and there are few signal base stations now. With just a few of us flying planes and a hundred or so people, trying to lock a small boat is really like finding a needle in a haystack!" Lao Zhan was also very angry.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and a communications officer walked in. After saluting, he shouted: "There is news from Xiao Qinglong!"

When Fu Zhen heard this, he jumped up and shouted: "Damn it, this dad has thought of the organization. Hurry up, I want to talk to him directly."

…

five minutes later.

Fu Zhen took the phone and asked in an urgent tone, "Where are you?"

"We have just arrived at Lumpur Port. The ship will rest for three hours for testing and supplies." Xiao Qinglong said in a low voice: "After finishing this, we have to leave immediately."

"Aren't you going to fly?"

"I won't take it." Xiao Qinglong shook his head: "This is not within the scope of EU Zone 1. You have to find an airport to fly, so the upper management is afraid of something happening, so they still let us go on a fishing boat."

"Where will you go next?"

"Xinji Island." Xiao Qinglong said in a very soft voice: "There is an airport and supply base station in the EU area over there. We may change planes and leave there."

"When will you arrive at Shinji Island?"

"Tomorrow night, around seven o'clock."

"Besides you, is there anyone else on board?"

"Twelve staff members." Xiao Qinglong frowned and said, "Sir Fu, if you want to take action, you must take our identities into consideration. The people in District 7 are originally targeting us. Once something happens to the ship, we may being doubted."

"Okay, I understand." Fu Zhen thought for a while and said, "I'll give you a task. The male secretary on the ship might be able to get it. If you do this..."

…

Xia Dao Zhou Department Headquarters.

Zhou Xingli frowned and looked at Li Bokang and said: "The three major districts are about to raise troops to support Tengba. The first district means that it is best to kill Tengba directly before the People's Army arrives in the fourth district. So, you have to urge Feng Ji Corps , and will intensify efforts to suppress the Tengba clan in the near future.”

At the Fourth District Charity Federation, Coco asked Ye Lin, "Who is coming?"

"Commander of the Northwest Theater Command Gu Yan, Chief of General Staff Meng Xi." Ye Lin replied.

"Meng Xi? That rising star in Sichuan Mansion?" Coco asked with great interest.

"Yes, the most popular fried chicken in the three major districts." Ye Lin replied teasingly.