Ninth Special District

The military intelligence personnel under Ke Hua in the seven districts, plus Xiaoqinglong, Xiaobaihu, Xiaozhao, Xinlei, Guangming, and Lao Wei, had a total of forty members, and these people disappeared in the first battle of the villa. twelve.

　　What is military merit? From this point of view, military merit means that the people below are playing their lives, and the people above are waiting to be rewarded, such as Ke Hua, Wang Hai and so on.

　　 After everyone evacuated outside of Iraq by car as planned, they changed cars again and drove directly to a small civilian port around the fifth district.

　　Rogge’s identity is very important, and he must have a very close political relationship with the five districts, so after he was tied up, many military intelligence personnel and police were mobilized to investigate. However, there is no special zone wall on the fifth district, and the ability to control outside the district is slightly weak. Therefore, once a person leaves the main urban area, it is no different from finding a needle in a haystack when they want to catch it.

　　 Ke Hua led the crowd and sneaked into the small civilian port, relying on the local responders arranged by the upper level to temporarily find a hiding place.

　　 After staying here for a day, the big guy boarded the small fishing boat at about 12 o'clock the next night and left quickly.

　　...

In the middle of the night, on the misty sea, Xiao Baihu was sitting on the deck drinking white wine and eating salted fish. He turned to look at Old Wei and said, "You said...Are you a bit tiger? What's so...I said...I I'm going to die, why do you have to come back and save me? Are you afraid that you won't be able to leave?!"

　　 Old Wei is a bit older than Xiao Zhao and others, and he speaks very straightforwardly: "You are more important, you can't die... I will protect you whenever I have a chance."

　　 "Insane. How much money does Chuanfu give you a month? As for you to die like this?" Xiao Baihu rolled his eyes.

　　 Old Wei turned his head and glanced around: "You speak carefully, don't be heard."

"...I just don't understand you, this fate is your own, why don't you care?" Little Baihu was a little puzzled, sitting on the deck shaking his head and muttering: "...you have a chance and don't want to go, I just want Go, but no chance, painful."

　　 "Do you miss it?" Old Wei asked.

　　 Xiao Baihu thought for a while, and whispered back: "I have a wife and children waiting for me, Mad, if I haven't been caught... I might have saved a lot of money now and live a fairy-like life outside the district."

　　 Old Wei looked at him and didn't say any more, he just patted him on the shoulder, and said softly, "Then find a way to do the rest well, retreat, and live the life you want."

　　 "I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for that day." Xiao Baihu said with a sigh; "Going back to Temoxia Island... I think it's no different than taking the initiative to enter the crematorium."

　　 "Then have wine now, let's get drunk now." Old Wei pointed to the other side's jug: "Give me a drink."

　　 "Yes, there is wine now, let's get drunk now." Xiao Baihu reached out and threw the jug over, lying on the deck in the cold wind, staring at the dark sky in a daze. Perhaps this old dog b also thought of his wife and lovely children.

　　...

　　 Inside the toilet of the fishing boat.

　　 Xiao Qinglong with a cigarette in his mouth, lowered his head and was using his mobile phone to communicate with the eight districts.

　　 This is risky, because the ship is a confined space. Once Ke Hua's people notice something, they must be cold instantly. But Xiaoqinglong didn't have much choice, because after passing the inner sea, there was no signal in the outer sea, and by then they would really have to disconnect from the eighth district.

　　 "咚咚!"

　　 Just as the little Qinglong frantically outputting messages, a knock on the door sounded.

　　 "Who?"

　　 "I, Wang Hai! How long have you been squatting, can you hurry up? I have diarrhea!"

　　 "It's coming, wipe your **** and come out." After Xiao Qinglong replied, he immediately turned off the phone and deducted his special card.

　　...

　　Eight District, Military Intelligence Bureau.

　　 Fu Zhen walked into Ma Lao Er’s office, and said solemnly: "Seat, Xiao Qinglong and the others have stepped on the big line."

　　 "What thread?" Ma Lao Er raised his head and asked.

　　 "It's a very big line." Fu Zhen looked at Ma Lao Er and said: "Little Qinglong has returned news. They have caught the rich businessman named Roger and have already boarded the ship and left District 5."

"Then what?"

"After Roger was arrested, he once talked with Ke Hua. Xiaoqinglong Detective heard part of the information about their conversation." Fu Zhen continued: "Roge asked Ke Hua... if they caught themselves with the rare resources of the four districts. relation."

　　 "What rare resource?" Ma Lao Er asked puzzledly.

"I didn't hear this little Qinglong, because when Ke Hua was talking with Roger, other people were not allowed to be there." Fu Zhen frowned and said: "But Xiao Qinglong said...Roger repeatedly mentioned a place name, that is, Al Waihai. Hey, his English is not very good, so he only remembered this."

　　 "Scarce resources? Damn, what scarce resources can there be in the four districts?" Ma Lao Er's curiosity was also hooked.

"It must be very important, and it must have been of great help to the Zhou clan." Fu Zhen had a rare political acumen, and he said a little nervously: "Perhaps, it was not the Chou clan who decided to kidnap him, but maybe It was instructed by the European Union. Hey, yes, isn't it the election year for the European Union recently? Will Roger's arrest have something to do with this?"

　　 Ma's second child suddenly brightened his eyes when he heard this, and he reached out and patted Fu Zhen's dog's head: "Fuck, you still have a little room for development."

　　 "...If I am not sick, that would be Hawking in the three major districts!" Fu Zhen replied proudly. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 Ma's second child blinked: "No, I have to report this to the commander. I also feel that Xiao Qinglong and the others have stepped on the big line."

　　 "...Training him for more than two years, we finally didn't waste the effort." Fu Zhenyan said to Ma's second child: "How about it? The plan I proposed at the beginning is reliable!"

　　 "I have a relationship with you, isn't that old Zhan's strategy?"

　　 "Isn't he my person? Isn't his credit my credit?!" Fu Zhenchou said shamelessly.

"This place of you, thanks to Lao Zhan's IQ support." Ma Lao Er sighed, then suddenly asked: "Oh, right, Ke Hua and the others tied people up, then I will let Xiao Qinglong find a chance Did he take the pictures?"

　　 "The male secretary's? It's taken, it's already passed."

　　 "Hurry up and print it out for me."

　　 "A secretary, what are you doing so caring about?" Fu Zhen was a little puzzled.

　　 "I think he is a bit familiar." Ma's second replied.

　　 Ten minutes later, the photo of the Chinese male secretary next to Roger was printed out. After taking a look, Ma's second expression looked as if he had been fertilized, and said in amazement, "Fuck, it's him?!"

　　 The man in the photo is not someone else. Bao Bao Bao, the old Songjiang deceased person who has officially disappeared for a long time, is the old Pakke who does not go home with his online name!