Mo Yang

The three of Mo Yang were getting closer and closer to Mo Fox's safe house, but they didn't know that a huge danger was also approaching them.

After members of the Dongcheng Public Security Bureau and the Economic Special Operations Agency carried out a new round of arrests of the Dragonborn hackers according to the morning meeting arrangement, Yang Tianhe received another call from Ni Lin.

The boss of the world's largest hacker organization in this place was furious at this time. Although he turned on the voice changer, he forgot to turn on the rock music, and yelled at Yang Tianhe through the receiver: "Yang Tianhe, what do you mean? You don't want Mo Yang's crimes." Is there proof?"

"It seems that you already know my answer." Yang Tianhe said stiffly.

Ni Lin panted heavily, and cursed: "Okay! Waiting to collect the corpses of those bastard liars raised by Mo Yang, Yang Tianhe, the dragon descendants will never stop with you!"

The phone hung up, and the team member in charge of analyzing the audio jumped up: "Team Yang, we captured the background sound this time!" She skillfully imported the audio into the software for operation, and the volume was amplified, and a middle-aged man could be vaguely heard The man yelled with a loudspeaker: "Leave in a line and leave in order! The slogan is loud, one two one, one two one... Parents who pick up children, parents who pick up children, please pay attention, don't block the school..."

"Ah, it's elementary school!" A member of the action team with children immediately recognized it.

"Primary school ends early now, right?" Sheng Miao looked at the wall clock while holding a glass of water, "Where is the school closing until six o'clock?"

Yang Tianhe pinched his chin and thought: "There are so many parents picking up their children that they are about to block the school gate. It must be because the children are young and need adults to pick them up. Primary school or kindergarten? But it's already past the end of school time... After school there are still Many students are stuck in school, why?"

"Could it be that the school organized the event?" Female police officer Lu Jinse said, "When my cousin's school organized a spring outing, they took the children back to school first, and then let the parents pick them up, so school ended a little later than usual."

"That's it!" Chen Yang snapped his fingers, sat in front of the computer, entered the official website of the Liguo Education Bureau, and used his authority to enter the background to check the large-scale group activities reported by kindergartens and primary schools across the country today. The results were soon available, and he couldn't hide his excitement. He raised his head and said, "Boss, there is only one school celebrating its anniversary today—it's in Lost City! Lost City Harbor High School and Elementary School."

Yang Tianhe asked a team member to open the map to locate the primary school attached to the harbor, and found that it was located near the port of the lost city on the east side of the lost city, and there was only a family dormitory at the border inspection station next to it.

"Hey, the hackers are all living in the civil servants' compound." Sheng Miao couldn't help but sigh.

"It's also a good thing. Immediately contact the leader of the border inspection station and request that the dormitory be sealed off and searched." Yang Tianhe ordered, and Lu Jinse immediately went to call.

"Everyone is ready to go, let's catch Ni Lin." Yang Tianhe said again, and the rest of the special operations team stood up.

At this moment, the police officer who was staring at Han Mo in the interrogation room came out and said to Yang Tianhe, "Captain Yang, Han Mo said he wanted to see you."

"What's wrong?" Yang Tianhe asked Han Mo when he walked into the interrogation room.

Han Mo had a cheerful smile on his face: "I want to congratulate you in advance for capturing the core members of Dragonborn."

"How do you know?" Yang Tianhe was startled at first, and then figured it out, "Oh... We made a lot of noise, you heard it. After all, most of the Dongcheng sub-bureau was dispatched together."

Han Mo nodded and asked, "Do you want to share the heroic process of you grabbing the mouse's tail?"

"I'll tell you if you exchange the address of the Moyang safe house." Yang Tianhe adjusted his cuffs and teased casually.

Unexpectedly, Han Mo said without hesitation: "Okay, no problem."

"what?"

"I can not only tell you the address of the safe house, but also offer a piece of valuable advice: Don't waste time trying to capture the core members of Dragonborn, go directly to my safe house."

Han Mo was unexpectedly willing to give the address of the safe house to the police. At the same time, Qiao Yang and the other three were already very close to the safe house.

Lost City is one of the most prosperous cities along the coast of Li Country. It is an important economic and trade hub of the country. Every day, hundreds of millions of goods flow from Lost City to all parts of the world, and from all over the world to the south of Li Country.As the largest transportation port of Lost City, Lost City Port is of great significance to Lost City.Hundreds of cargo ships and ocean-going ships are moored here, like loyal soldiers stationed in the harbor; tens of thousands of containers are stacked here, overlapping like the Great Wall of Li Guoxin.

The taxi carrying the three of Mo Yang stopped at the gate of Lost City Port, and motor vehicles need to show their passes to enter and exit here.Qiao Yang paid the fare, got out of the car with Tutu and Lao Qin, instead of entering through the gate, he walked along the road outside the port, slowly walking towards the shanty town not far away.

"Where are we going?" Bunny asked.

"Go to the place where the crew and dock workers temporarily stay. There is a small gate that can enter the port. The management is very loose and it is easy to sneak in." Qiao Yang said.

Old Qin was surprised: "You, how do you know there is a door there?"

"Because Mohu and I walked past." Qiao Yang replied.

Tutu gave Qiao Yang a gouged look: "It's your good memories with Mo Fox again? Why don't you tell me the reason why you think the safe house is here."

Qiao Yang nodded: "It's reasonable to guess that the Mo fox used contour tracing again to leave clues, but this clue lacks an important factor compared with the previous one." He cleared his throat a little shyly, "Cough, that is, It is not the only memory that belongs to me and Mo Fox."

"..." Tutu and Lao Qin were silent for a while, and the girl asked, "Are you sure you want to show your affection at this time?"

Qiao Yang blushed: "It's not about showing affection, just discussing the matter... You think, the first clue is the Lost City Internet Cafe. We found the location by relying on Tutu's super memory. At first, I even thought that this clue was reserved for Tutu. Yes, I just realized it was wrong."

"What's wrong?" Tutu frowned.

Qiao Yang raised a finger: "The time is wrong. I got the hint from what Lao Qin said: the clues to the safe house were arranged before Mo Yang was formed. There will be one with the strongest brain. So the question is, without you, who else can use this clue? The answer is clear," Qiao Yang pointed his finger at himself: "Me."

Tutu knocked Qiao Yang's hand down with a gloomy expression: "That's not necessarily the case, maybe Mo Huhu had planned to find a memory expert from the beginning, even if it wasn't me, someone else would join in..."

"It is indeed possible, but the second clue can support my point of view: the third private room with a curtain on the second floor of the Internet cafe, the third scene. This clue is the memory of me and Mohu. If there is no me, you will not It may be untied, you admit that?"

Tutu didn't make a sound, and kicked a pebble on the side of the road.

Lao Qin has been persuaded, and nodded again and again: "Indeed...Mohu's safe house clues are all, all left to you...Did he decide to recruit you when he left the clues...?"

Qiao Yang didn't think about this, but when Lao Qin pointed it out, his heart sank.He took a deep breath and forced himself not to think about this question: "Who knows what the ink fox is thinking? Let's look at the clue of the key."

"It is well known in Moyang that Mohuhu likes that TV series. This alone greatly reduces the concealment of this clue, so I found it very strange at the beginning. Until I listened to you chatting while waiting for the rental, I Only then did he have the inspiration to unravel the clues: Mo Fox had never lived in the Lost City when he left these clues. It is reasonable for him to know the city as well as Lao Qin thought! Before that, he only had me Up here, which means his possible options were extremely limited, among the few locations we visited together that summer."

"So I remembered the original intention of our trip to the Lost City." Qiao Yang looked at the sunset sinking into the horizon, and the red color of the setting sun stained his eyes, "I decided to come to the Lost City because I didn't feel the disaster when I was writing the script. The mood of the protagonist, the script was written about a tsunami, so Han Mo said: Let’s go to the Lost City during the summer vacation. There are often typhoons landing there, let’s go and see together... The Lost City Port is the first place we visited during the Lost City tour. place."

Having said that, the three of them have already walked into the shanty town.Qiao Yang paused to explain, and led two accomplices to shuttle quietly among the workers who were off work, automatically replaying the scene of coming here with Han Mo in his mind...

That summer, the two of them came here by taxi, but were stopped by security guards at the main gate.Qiao Yang squatted on the side of the road dejectedly and stared at the sea while leaning on the railing, while Han Mo leaned on the railing and stared at the busy wharf. After watching for a while, he stroked Qiao Yang's hair: "Let's go, I found another way .”

The phoenix-eyed boy ran to the shantytown with his little sun, walked around the shantytown several times and finally found a small door.There is a small duty room outside the door, and an old man is listening to an opera with half-closed eyes.

The two young men bent down and passed under the window of the duty room before slipping into the busy Lost City Harbor.

When you enter the port, you will be greeted by shuttle trucks, colorful containers and towering cranes, and many workers wearing hard hats are busy.Han Mo ran to the side and rented hard hats from two workers who were resting, and put them on together with Qiao Yang before walking slowly towards the beach.

The port of Lost City is completely different from the seaside imagined by the two northern children.In their minds, the seaside is the golden sand and bright sunshine in the posters, as well as the strong guys and bikini girls playing beach volleyball... As a trading port, Lost City Port has no sandy beaches, and there is a green patch in front of them. There are no strong men and bikinis in the deep sea water and the solid and tall concrete piers, but there are only sweaty and hard-working working people...

"How do you feel?" Han Mo asked Qiao Yang after standing by the beach for a while.

"Smell of the sea..." Qiao Yang replied straightforwardly.

Han Mo smiled: "I'm afraid this place can't give you any inspiration... For such a large port, ordinary typhoons won't cause any trouble to it. I'm also to blame. I'll just say Lost City as a matter of course."

"I think it's good to come to the Lost City. Don't look down on the trading port, okay?" Qiao Yang took advantage of his height to put Han Mo on the shoulders, and pulled him into his arms: "Although ordinary typhoons and tsunamis can't be used here, but Maybe someday a different-dimensional monster or mecha warrior will come out and destroy this place!"

"Has the disaster movie become a sci-fi movie..." Han Mo complained with his eyes bent.

Qiao Yang laughed loudly, talking and gesticulating: "There was a crack in the seabed in the distance, and a huge monster that had been sleeping in it since ancient times got out and started to attack this pier. It turned over the rows of giant wheels with its body, and a The tentacle can smash the dam wall we are standing on. At this moment, a five-meter-high mecha descended from the sky, and the person operating the mecha bombarded the slapping tentacle with the laser cannon in the palm of the mecha, but the tentacle As flexible as eyes, twisting back and forth, the laser cannon was out of focus and the port was devastated..."

Han Mo leaned forward and back, and the sea breeze raised his hair, revealing his beautiful face without haze.

Qiao Yang became more and more excited, and added a scene to himself and his friends: "Then we were just two bumpkins who sneaked in to open our eyes. We chatted like this at first, but we were the first to notice strange ups and downs in the distant sea, and we even took out our cameras. Came to take pictures. Later, the dock workers also noticed that something was wrong, and they evacuated in an orderly manner under the management of security personnel... But we are not staff members, so we didn't know we should leave until the loudspeaker started broadcasting, asking the staff who were still stranded in the port After evacuating, we belatedly started to run out. Unfortunately, before we could run out, big tentacles suddenly emerged from the sea and smashed the concrete floor here like tofu.

"The two of us screamed together and ran for our lives. Fortunately, the mecha warriors came and began to attack the monsters. We both had a chance to breathe. Just as we were about to take a break, the laser cannons of the mecha warriors accidentally bombarded us. He didn't dare to move around for fear of being bombarded by the bombardment flashing everywhere, so he temporarily found a container to hide behind, shouting in vain: Hey, stop fire, it's a friendly army, it's a friendly army!" Qiao Yang thought, and casually Pointing to a container, Han Mo said with a smile: "Well, we're hiding there..."

A gust of sea breeze blows away the memories in front of Qiao Yang.He stopped and found that he had unknowingly reached the position where he stood with Han Mo.

Tutu and Lao Qin stopped and looked around.

Lao Qin asked nervously: "Is, is this here? It seems that there is no house here at all... They are all containers."

"Ah!" Tutu yelled, "There!"

Qiao Yang took a breath, turned his head according to his memory, and looked along the girl's hand - at the place he pointed out at the beginning, there was a distinctive container.It is not like other boxes with single eyes, painted brand names or numbers, but is covered with exquisite spray painting. Of course, the spray painting has been mottled by the sea breeze day and night, but it can still see its original appearance: an ink-like bottom In the color, a round of golden dazzling totem sun.

Mohu put the safe house where Qiao Yang pointed out.

Han Mo remembered every word someone casually said.