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The two commercial vehicles came prepared, they all used decks, and they had more than one number. After driving for a while, they would find a place where no one was there to tear off a layer, skillfully carry out simple camouflage, and then continue to fly. It also seems to be galloping on the road.

The entourage asked: "Do you want to prepare a press conference and release those photos?"

"Will he come?" Zhishen said to himself, lying on his back on a massage chair in the car, "He is 27 years old this year, not seven years old, it is not realistic for a man with a mature mind to give up everything in front of him .Even if he has a desire for 'home', it's still too abstract, not to mention that the two seem to be quite conflicting."

"Didn't you have a good chat with him just now? I heard a little bit outside the car. He has intentions..."

"It's not enough." Zhi Shen took a short break, intending to get up and deal with other things, "But I heard that as long as the brewer adds the koji to the wine tank, it will ferment automatically - give him a little time, people's imagination Force can generate huge energy. Right now he is only a little shaken in his heart, and I will show up when time brews this desire to be bigger. Before that, as long as he goes out of that door, people will keep an eye on him. Know his every move."

"Did you put a GPS in his car?"

"No." Zhishen squeezed a pea-sized thing from his cuff and put it in the hands of his followers, not annoyed. There are regular inspections, and it will be even more troublesome if it is discovered."

The follower is also very helpless, as long as the positioning thing works, it will inevitably generate a signal. Such an automatic breakpoint is already the latest and most extreme, but it cannot withstand long-term testing.

As long as the route of action of a person with a known position in the military region is obtained, the intelligence department under Zhishen can infer the division of the military region, and even further speculate on the distribution of troops and the overall strength.It is impossible to say that he does not want to know the situation in Shanhaiguan. He is in a position where he needs to constantly detect the situation of every military base in the world as much as possible, but Jun Yang cannot be tracked anywhere.

Right now, gaining the person's trust is more important than picking up the information.

Zhi Shen asked: "Where is the call intercepted yesterday? Give it to me."

Among all the individual targets he sent people to investigate, no one was as vigilant and guarded as Jun Yang. He neither had any interpersonal circle outside the military area nor used civilian networks. His people squatted for a long time All to no avail.If it wasn't for the accidental interception of an external phone call late last night, the intelligence personnel speculated that the target was about to return to the ship, and based on the time of leaving the ship, it was estimated that the target might leave the military area today for a medical examination, he would not have set off across the strait on the cusp of the storm and came to the this medical center.

The content of the phone call was transcribed into text by professional monitors, and the time of occurrence was marked before each sentence, as well as the time point in the recording.Watching the text version of the call is more time-saving than listening to the recording, and sometimes the positions of both parties are clearer at a glance.

After reading a few lines, Zhi Shen frowned, and turned several pages: "Is the person he's talking to, a man or a woman?"

"It's a man." The follower said, "It's the one who went to the number 011 scientific research institute with him a few days ago."

That unattractive small building is basically a piece of iron. Not only does no outsider need to intervene in all properties, garbage is also sent to the garbage station by a special transport vehicle, and it is sorted and recycled or compressed immediately after arriving at the station, leaving no gaps.Needless to say how vigilant the staff in the institute are, even the mere porters who deliver food to the back kitchen are tight-lipped about the situation inside, and it is really difficult to find out.

In the end, they followed a chubby cook all the way to the door of his house. When he was buying something from the hawker, they "smoothly" helped him change some change, and then they chatted and got some ideas, and learned some superficial facts.

Afterwards, they assigned the target building number C2220-011, which means the 11th military industrial institution they detected in this year, and the research direction is unknown.

Some people may not have really benefited much by facilitating espionage activities, nor did they intend to treason, but just betrayed important information inadvertently.

Zhi Shen Yue turned back and felt more and more suspicious, and his mood could not be expressed in words.Looking at the meaningless parrots throughout the story, he seems to have seen the scene where two urchins hit me and I hit you, and he enjoyed it and played very vigorously.

He suspected that there was a coded communication mixed in here, so he couldn't help spreading the paper horizontally and rereading the speech at the time point, but he still couldn't see the clue.

He twisted the footer into a roll with his fingertips, and questioned: "The two men talked late at night, and that's all they said? Are you sure you didn't miss anything?"

All the followers looked at each other in blank dismay.Although the entourage here may not be all elites from all walks of life, they are absolutely loyal and conscientious, and it is impossible to cut corners and do things perfunctorily.

"Probably not." Someone handed over a laptop from the back seat, and an attendant put on headphones, "I'll check again right away."

Zhi Shen waved his hand: "Go."

Being in a foreign land, his safety factor and the resources under his control are a linear function line that continues to decline over time. The unexpected and reasonable trend of the situation is really disturbing.

He thought for a moment, and found a different taste in the chaotic and disorderly information. Then he lowered his head and flipped through the manuscript, and suddenly felt an ambiguous atmosphere blowing towards his face.

"Wait." He asked, "Have you ever caught the person who was talking to him?"

The target moved between two points and one line between the 011 building and the military area. During this period, he never left the jeep, and the only frontal shot he took was less than two seconds.

Zhi Shen let it replay repeatedly, stared at the screen for 5 minutes at the man who was so handsome that he could be described as beautiful, and finally closed the computer: "No more nuclear power."

He turned his head to look at the car window, his face was vaguely reflected in it.He is not a few years older than Jun Yang, and he is in the limelight in the upper position. He is usually glamorous. This time, in order to make himself look more friendly and more like an "Uncle Wang", and for the convenience of this action, he deliberately did not Bring the queen's image artist with you.

Looking at it now, this move seems to be a big mistake, and there are some specious guesses flickering in his mind.

"Name, position, military rank." Zhi asked carefully.

"We are investigating this person, but...he has no clue." Once the awareness of anti-reconnaissance penetrates into every aspect of life, people become like a seamless egg. They also met two people in the circle at a time, and the attendant replied in a stumbling manner, "He is not from Shanhaiguan, he is Fengtian..."

"Oops! We seem to be followed by someone!" The driver interrupted him, suddenly realizing, "Did he call the police!"

"Which car?" Several attendants reacted quickly, and immediately looked back. There were several mechanical sounds of pulling the safety catch in the last row.

"Put the gun away, and cancel all other actions." Zhishen's face sank, and he unbuttoned them one by one, "Don't follow the old path, everyone changes clothes, seals up things and takes them with you. If I can go back today, This cruel nephew, one day I will definitely admit it!"

The cliff face of Longhen Cliff faces the sea, straight up and down, with a water depth of more than 300 meters. The ancients believed that a dragon king once got angry here, so he cut the cliff into such a steep appearance with his dragon tail, so it got this name.The maximum tidal range here can reach 15 meters, the surrounding environment is dangerous, the waterway is narrow and the current is turbulent, and people with average water quality can't stand the undercurrent here.

On this day, a multimillion-dollar commercial vehicle was driving at high speed on the highway. When the danger warning in front of Longhen Cliff appeared in sight, instead of slowing down at all, it crashed straight into it, broke through the concrete fence, and jumped into the air , and then fell crazily.

The vehicles chasing and intercepting him from all directions braked sharply.

In the locker room of an air force base affiliated to Fengtian, everyone is about to start training and is changing their uniforms.

While sorting out the training records, Lin Jisi said: "I have been worried that you would not wake up when you were in a coma for more than a month. After waking up, I was worried that there would be sequelae that would affect your flying. It seems that you are in good condition these days. I'm finally relieved. The next time I have live ammunition training, I'll report you up to let you warm up and get a feel for it."

Yan Mingxin's eyes lit up, and he leaned against the cabinet door: "Live ammunition for what? Confrontation drills? Joint drills?"

"What are you thinking about? How can there be so many joint exercises at this juncture." Lin Jisi smiled.

"Oh," Yan Mingxin lowered his eyes resentfully, "That's boring."

Lin Jisi patted him on the back: "What's wrong with you?"

Yan Mingxin bit his lip and thought about it: "I don't know what's wrong with me, I just feel that I don't want to hit immovable ground targets recently, and I don't want to use precision guidance. These are meaningless in non-essential situations. A Yan-style few 10 Tens of thousands of dollars, and tens of thousands of training bombs."

Lin Jisi smiled and said: "I didn't see it, you are quite good at living."

"It's not that I will live, but the target hit in this way was hit by the missile itself, not by me." Self-guided ammunition usually has a "minimum escape distance" parameter, as long as it is launched within this distance, It is impossible for the target to escape, unless it is intercepted by firepower, it is a 100% hit.

Someone's words echoed in Yan Ming's confidence, and he pushed each other: "The person who built this had already won before I took off. I just brought it to the designated airspace and pressed launch."

Lin Jisi smiled and asked, "Then what do you want to do?"

"If you want to practice, you have to practice my skills, not the equipment's skills." Yan Mingxin said sternly, "Aerial penetration, precision strikes with conventional ammunition, moving target calculations, it is best to have that kind of camouflage..."

"Woo-woo-woo-" the announcement in the hangar suddenly sounded, "Attention all units! The Chang'an-class frigate Hull No. 027 found a suspected armed pirate battle group while accompanying the escort 160 nautical miles away from the mother Haidong. Please support! Unit attention! Changan-class frigate Hull No. 027..."

The area broadcast in the locker room was louder, and the fiery brigade commander shouted: "The first and second J-100 teams are ready to take off, and escort them to the designated airspace!"