Last night, Ye Zheng and the bartender had an exchange.
This morning, the unconscious Xiao Chuhuan was sent to her hotel room.
The bartender reported Ye Zheng's request to the great grandmaster. The great master made a decision, and Han Ruolin still had some time to play tricks — — This meant that the place where Xiao Chuhuan was imprisoned was not too far from the Nanguo City!
Or perhaps, it could even be considered within the scope of Nanguo City!
Black, damp tin houses, sometimes wobbly... The place that Xiao Chuhuan had described, if she did not guess wrongly, was the cabin of a boat!
After leaving the center of Nanguo City, they travelled a distance to the south, which was the famous "Long Gate Port".
All sorts of ships busily loaded the electronic products and furniture produced by Nanguo City and the nearby towns into their cabins, and transported them to Southeast Asia or some foreign countries further away. They also transported the foreign resources and ores to the port to be unloaded.
With his nimble movements and his skillful stealth skills, Ye Zheng tried to find clues on the dock.
However, facing the noisy and bustling harbor, the workers who came and went as well as the stevedores were unable to find them!
Even if Ye Zheng was a superhuman being who could fly, he would not have the time to search all the ships here.
Ye Zheng's mind lit up: I should now go to the dispatch room, and browse through all the boats in the port, and pick out the suspicious targets.
The control room of the port was a four-storey building. The ship had to be registered before entering and leaving the port.
In that moment, Ye Zheng was confused: What if the ship that imprisoned Xiao Chuhuan left early?
What if that ship didn't enter the harbor at all and only swam around in the nearby ocean, using a small boat to send Xiao Chuhuan ashore?
Try your luck.
Inside the control building, there were a few security guards and quite a few surveillance cameras.
Ye Zheng: Under broad daylight, he is holding onto a few pieces of paper, and anxiously walked through the door.
"Sorry, you …"
The security guard was polite.
"Something big has happened! Ship Entry Registration Error... I need to talk to your Chief Engineer immediately! "
Ye Zheng was dancing in joy, his face full of anxiety.
"But …"
The security guard was at a loss for words.
"Does FOB, the port of shipment ship's offshore price, know? We shall bear all risks and expenses of the goods before they cross the side of the ship at the port of shipment... "
Ye Zheng held onto the security guard's hand and said, "According to the contract, we need to provide a valid transport document …"
"Go in …"
When the security guard heard this, his face was filled with confusion, afraid that he would miss out on this "boss".
This matter was immediately cleared.
Ye Zheng heaved a long sigh of relief. Even he himself did not know what he was talking about.
If the security guards still refused to let him pass, he could only slip to the back of the building and climb up the rain pipe. Thinking about it this way, it was better to ambush the drug lords in Siamese, killing them with ease, without any sense of guilt.
In the bathroom, Ye Zheng used his palm to hit the neck of an engineer who was wearing a blue uniform who fainted for the moment.
Ye Zheng dragged him into the cubicle, locked the door from the inside, then changed into his uniform before crawling out. As he climbed, he muttered "crimes".
Inside the control room, Ye Zheng walked in with a swagger. There were around seven to eight people inside, who were all busy with their work on the computer screen, tapping their fingers on it.
Ye Zheng found an empty table and started to operate the computer.
Although he didn't have much access to the computer in the army, he had "dispatched ships".
The program was not complicated. He clicked a few times and successfully opened the "Message".
Interface.
At this moment, there were a total of 55 different types of ships in the port.
Currently, three are ready to leave the port and one is ready to enter the port.
Ye Zheng anxiously looked through the list of boats: 29 of them were domestic ships, the rest were foreign-registered ships.
Basically, they were all freighters, except for two... One of them was called the Windy.
It was registered as a yacht by the Siamese and owned by a wealthy Chinese businessman.
Discharge 900 tons.
Ye Zheng had heard of this name before when he was still in the Siamese.
This fellow probably came to Nanguo City's port for the so-called "entertainment industry".
Come on.
The other ship was called Sea King.
Large-scale scientific examination vessel, with a displacement of 6,500 tons, registered as "Kunsilan"
A developed island nation located in the southern hemisphere.
Ye Zheng's gaze locked onto the Sea King's ship.
Firstly, since Sea King had 6500 tons of discharge, it was a huge fellow that met the requirements for the gathering and activities of the members of the organization. Secondly, Xiao Chuhuan said that the place where she was imprisoned was "dark and humid".
It was obviously not a yacht; third, it was a "sea king".
and "Trident"
There should be some kind of connection... In truth, Ye Zheng did not have that confidence either. However, he should still take this gamble, since he did not lose anything.
Ye Zheng quickly closed the software, slipped out of the control room into the bathroom, and jumped into the cubicle.
The unlucky bespectacled man sat sloppily on the toilet bowl, baring his teeth and grinning. He was still unconscious.
Ye Zheng put on his uniform and said, "Sorry."
He quickly walked out.
When this ignorant guy wakes up, he will definitely say to his colleagues, "Physical health is very important! The last time I went to the toilet, I just fainted for no reason. "
Even in his dreams, he would never have thought that he would have the honor of being the target of a "Weapon King".
A palm strike.
"Sea King!"
The research ship.
The total length is 110 metres and the discharge is 6500 tons. The registered state of Queensland, according to the registration, is mainly responsible for detecting climate, ocean currents and fishing grounds.
At this moment, the blue-painted ship was anchored in a secluded corner of the harbor, like a behemoth that had run aground.
A thick chain dangled from the hull, and the heavy anchor at the other end sank to the bottom.
Ye Zheng nimbly climbed up the iron chains and boarded the Sea King ship.
The deck.
Ye Zheng had already made up his mind. If this ship was really an exam ship, he would sincerely apologize to the crew members and claim that he got on the wrong ship.
However, there was no one on the deck!
Ye Zheng looked into the distance in shock. The entire port was bustling with activity, only the ship was called the Sea King.
The large ship was as silent as a ghost ship. It was as if it was not in the same world as its surroundings.
It didn't make sense at all!
Ye Zheng took a few steps towards the driver's seat. Suddenly, he felt a strong Qi flowing around him.
A dozen men with cold expressions appeared around him like ghosts, no one knew when.
They were wearing light gray uniforms and were tall and well-proportioned. They clearly had received good training, so they were definitely not "science researchers".
"I'm looking for your boss."
Ye Zheng went straight to the point.
What greeted him was silence.
Ye Zheng held his breath as he concentrated. He knew that these people held enmity towards him.
"Welcome to Sea King's ship."
A kind voice came from behind Ye Zheng.
He turned his head and saw the "bunker".
The bartender.