Chapter 481: Tracking (please collect, recommend, and monthly tickets)
Chapter 481 Tracking (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)
"The police should already know this woman's appearance. Can she still show up at the airport?" Wan Yang moved his arms. He must have been injured when he jumped from the building before, but this man is used to it.
Xu Chuan drove the car intently, "The crisis team has notified various departments, but that woman seems to be good at putting on makeup, and she must have more than one passport." And there is one more thing, Equator has been in business for many years, absolutely It is impossible to have only the current manpower.
He suspected that there were insiders from Equator in some departments. Otherwise, there was no way to explain why Equator was so confident that it could obtain DC8 under the close guard of the police.
If you think about it further, Equator can actually place people in various departments in Xiangjiang. No wonder Song An feels like he is facing a formidable enemy.
“Boss, this woman is going to Macau.” Zhang Biao’s voice came from the intercom.
“I know, book two tickets for me and Wan Yang, and you stay in Xiangjiang.” Since Zhang Biao has been suspected of being exposed, there is no need to follow him.
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"Mr. Song, there is no response from the airport." Luo Jialing walked to Song An's side and whispered.
Song An's expression remained unchanged, "It's pretty much what we thought. Let's add level H as well." They came this time not just to deal with DC8. Song An didn't tell the crisis team the news that the woman was being targeted.
However, after her photo has been distributed, there is no movement at the airport, which is already telling.
"I understand." Luo Jialing replied. Of course, they were not the only ones who came to Xiangjiang. There was also a team in the dark specifically to screen suspicious persons.
The crisis team is still discussing how to deal with DC8. Cui Minhao of Country H insists on using their method to verify the weapons and once again requests to ship the weapons back to the country.
Although the other members of the group were hindered by Song An, it was clear from their expressions that they wanted to deal with it this way.
This is also human nature. Due to their level, these people cannot see that the whole thing is in the stage of multi-party game, but Song An does not intend to tell them this.
"Even if we don't send him away, we should at least ensure the safety of the weapons." Zhao Zhiren didn't seem to be affected by the previous one. He looked at Song An with firm eyes.
Song An leaned on the chair and nodded, "Well, what Professor Zhao said makes sense." This sentence made everyone stunned. Song An had been paying close attention to DC8 in the past two days and had almost no plans to let anyone know. people contact.
Zhao Zhiren was suspicious, but Song An was relieved, which was a good thing after all.
“Then let’s find a safe place to verify it. I’ll leave it to our friends from country H.” Song An said with a smile. No one knew what he was thinking.
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Macau is only a few dozen kilometers away from Xiangjiang in a straight line. The best way to get there is of course by boat. However, our lady seemed to be in a hurry, so she chose the most expensive way, taking a helicopter.
The Sky Express can reach Macau in 15 minutes, but the price is also very good. The ticket price is almost more than 4,000 yuan. Comrade Luo Jialing will cry.
The crew used an AW193 helicopter, which is a 15-seat medium-sized twin-engine helicopter produced by the Italian company AgustaWestland. It can carry 12 passengers. It has wide portholes and a relatively quiet cabin environment. It is the first choice of many business people. .
Looking at the neatly dressed passengers carrying briefcases around them, Xu Chuan and Wan Yang were simply aliens, especially Wan Yang who looked more like he was here to hijack the plane.
But no one has stipulated what to wear on a plane, so no one will stand up and say anything. Zhang Yijun wore a wig to hide her big waves, and she looked very similar in professional clothes. of.
Under the sunglasses, Zhang Yijun looked at the person in front of her and felt very disgusted. Although the person was good-looking, she just felt an indescribable feeling of disgust.
Xu Chuan blinked at her and activated his passive skill, which increased his favorability by 5. Then Zhang Yijun's face darkened. Well, it seemed to have a reaction.
The helicopter was not full, and it seemed that the fare had dissuaded many people. The captain was a foreigner, and he acted as a tour guide throughout the whole journey. Xu Chuan wanted to introduce him to learn cross talk, as he had a future.
But the speed is really fast and stable. Xu Chuan has now adapted to riding in a helicopter and has experienced several difficult aerobatics. This time the flight was so smooth, he felt that something was missing.
‘Damn it, have I adapted to Murdoc’s crazy driving style? ’, Xu Chuan fell deeply into self-doubt.
At the Macau New Outer Port Terminal, the helicopter landed smoothly and a group of people hurriedly disembarked.
“Boss, are you following?” Wan Yang asked, looking at Xu Chuan’s calm manner.
“Don’t worry, when I came down just now, I installed another tracker on her.” Xu Chuan took out the tactical terminal, and the signal on it had already begun to display.
Wan Yang thought about it for a long time and couldn't figure out when this guy did it. The boss was indeed the boss.
Zhang Yijun drove a car directly in the parking lot. It seemed that she was well prepared. Xu Chuan and the two of them also needed to get a car first. Fortunately, there was a car rental agency outside the pier.
There are also mostly right-hand drive vehicles here, so Xu Chuan of course leaves the driving job to Wan Yang.
"Let's go, let's go see who the young lady is here to meet?" Xu Chuan leaned on the passenger seat and looked at the tactical terminal leisurely.
Zhang Yijun drove the car to the old city, walked into a dilapidated apartment building, stopped in front of a room, looked around to see if there was no one, and then knocked twice on the door.
The door was pushed open a gap. A homeboy with short-sighted glasses and hair like a chicken coop looked at her, seeming a little confused about her. Zhang Yijun took off her glasses, and the homeboy suddenly opened the door.
The room was so chaotic that there was no place to stand. There were figurines and some unknown instruments everywhere, and the table was covered with takeaway packages.
There was a sound of flushing water coming from the bathroom, and a man who looked similar to the one before came out.
Zhang Yijun handed him a piece of information. The man sat in front of his computer and asked, "How long do we have?"
"thirty minutes."
Hearing this, the man shook his head and said, "Miss, you don't think that hacking into the Xiangjiang police system is at the same level of difficulty as hacking into a horse betting website, right? Thirty minutes? Even three days is not necessarily enough."
“Don’t worry, someone will open the back door for you when the time comes.”
"That's no problem." No matter how strong the fortress is, it can be broken from the inside. As long as a Trojan is implanted, you will have a way to enter their system.
Xu Chuan had followed Zhang Yijun up just now, but he stepped back halfway, "There are many cameras in the corridor, I'm afraid of alerting the enemy." He could only determine the approximate floor, which was a bit troublesome.
(End of this chapter)