Chapter 2625: Connector
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Ninth Special District
- 伪戒
- 1465 characters
- 2022-03-01 04:31:53
Late at night, on the fishing boat.
The conflict between Wang Hai and Xiao Baihu was temporarily suppressed under the intervention of Ke Hua, and the military intelligence personnel of the Seventh District who had a good relationship with Wang Hai were also transferred to another room to live in.
On the way back to the cabin, Xiao Qinglong turned his head and glanced around, and saw that there was no monitoring equipment nearby, he stretched out his hand and said, "I have a task for you...!"
"What?" Xiao Baihu stopped and asked.
"You have to meet Rogge's male secretary." Xiao Qinglong glanced around and said, "Chief Fu said that he might be able to fight for it. Say hello to him in advance for easy rescue."
Xiao Baihu blinked his eyes: "What kind of call might be possible to fight for?"
"You try to communicate with him first, and see if you can fight for it!"
"You mean, I will go to him in a while and ask him secretly, can you be an internal response, and the rest depends on his performance?" Xiao Baihu has a strong understanding.
"That's what it means." Xiao Qinglong nodded.
"It's Nima's right? Are you talking human? If he can't fight, what should I do?" Xiao Baihu was anxious: "I don't know him, if he wants to shout, Ke Hua's People come in, so am I not cold anymore?"
"If Ke Hua's people want to go in, you can't say that I instigated it! You take care of it first, and I will take care of the rest!"
"You take me as stupid? Believe it or not, I'll go to Ke Hua to report you now?" Xiao Baihu yelled, "Do you feel that I am much less intelligent than you? Fuck!"
"Don't scold anyone!" Xiao Qinglong said urgently: "You are afraid of being an egg, the officer Fu has already come, even if you are discovered, at most you will be detained for a while, which will not affect the overall situation."
"I can figure it out. You have to drag me to participate in this project, nothing more than...something can use me as a thunder." Xiao Baihu finally reacted: "Because you can't command Xiao Zhao and the others, you can bear it. I!"
"I bear you a few, I have to do what you just said." Xiao Qinglong replied, staring at his beard: "And Wang Hai, have you forgotten?"
Little Baihu fell into thought.
"Either you go to Wang Hai's business, I will contact the male secretary! Two, you choose one!"
"Are you sure you want to go to Wang Hai's side?" Xiao Baihu asked.
"Why don't I go to be your son!"
"Okay!" Xiao Baihu could only nod his head: "The male secretary is locked in the water tank, right?"
"Yes! Go back to the dormitory to sleep when you are done." Xiao Qinglong confessed in a low voice: "The male secretary has surveillance, you want to hide it!"
"understood!"
"Quickly, go!" Xiao Qinglong dropped a sentence and turned around to leave.
After the two of them discussed, they separated on the way back to the cabin, and then Xiao Baihu went to the toilet and turned around. Seeing that there was no staff on board on the stairs, he moved to the lower cabin, and Xiao Qinglong was also a particular person. , He just went back to the cabin and lay down, basically crushing the White Tiger brothers twice in terms of IQ.
The crew on board, there are a total of ten people working in three shifts, but this is the configuration when the fishing boat goes to sea to work, and now the main task of the fishing boat is to send these people to shore, so at night, except for the cockpit, The rest of the staff are in a state of rest, and they are very sensible, and they hardly come to the cabin where the military intelligence personnel in the seven districts are active.
Xiao Baihu looks careless and has no quality, but in fact he is a very wicked person. He personally feels that he takes the risk to find a male secretary. Once the other party doesn’t trust him, or it is impossible to be drawn to him, then it’s not good that he is To be exposed!
So, what should I do?
Xiao Baihu thought of a trick. When he went to the lower deck, he accidentally found the ventilation duct on the lower deck and hung a few leather aprons to air dry.
This apron is worn by the sailors and workers on the fishing boat during the normal operation of the fishing boat, and it is usually naked. Wearing it is afraid that the sea water and living creatures will get on their clothes and it will be difficult to clean. Therefore, the smell of this thing is big, 800 meters away. Can smell a fishy smell.
But Xiao Baihu didn't care anymore. He turned his head and glanced around, and directly pulled down two aprons, one tied to his body and one over his head, blocking his cheeks, only a pair of sneaky eyes leaked out.
After everything was done, the little white tiger dressed up like an evil spirit, stole two black plastic bags from the ventilation duct, and walked towards a small cabin above the water tank.
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Small cabin.
Poor Baby Zhao has been beaten three times today. The main beatings on him are people around Ke Hua, because the upper-level has ordered them to ask Roger to go to the fifth district for political asylum, who arranged it, and the fifth district. Who is the person responsible for contacting them over there?
Baby Zhao’s character is very hard, basically he is the one who tells everything when he is beaten...
But even so, Ke Hua's people still beat him. They didn't believe that Baby Zhao could explain everything so quickly. They thought that what he said was false, so Baby Zhao was extremely miserable and had been beaten into shock.
In the middle of the night, Baby Zhao was locked in the small cabin, suffering from unbearable pain, and had been enduring the stench of fish in the cabin.
In the corridor.
The little white tiger of the chicken thief turned his head and glanced around, stood in the ventilation duct, and threw the black plastic bag in his hand to the top of the ceiling.
The air in the ventilation duct is circulated, and there is a lot of wind in Shanghai, so when the plastic bag is thrown out, it sticks directly on the ceiling, just blocking the surveillance video.
Xiao Baihu didn't know if the staff in the monitoring room were lazy or asleep, so as soon as he finished, he immediately stepped to the small cabin, opened the door bolt inserted outside, and got into the room.
The identity of the male secretary is not very important to Ke Hua and others. If Rogge hadn’t protected him, then Wang Hai and others would destroy him during the kidnapping, so as not to bring trouble. They all belong to the state of sailing, the surrounding area is full of sea, and people have no chance to run, so no one is watching Baby Zhao at the moment. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
There was a sound from the iron gate, and Baby Zhao was awakened instantly, thinking that people from District 7 had come to beat him again, but he didn't expect to see one as soon as he turned around. He wears a leather apron on his head and body, and wears a fishy smell all over his body. The humanoid rushed in...
"Slot!!!"
Baby Zhao looked at Xiao Baihu and was so frightened that he almost thought that the leather skirt was refined and flew in by himself.
Xiao Baihu stepped forward and whispered at him: "Songjiang, Lin Nianlei! Remember?"
Baby Zhao was stunned when he heard this.
"In an entertainment city, you and Ma Lao Er, Qin Yu, also discussed system issues, remember?" Xiao Baihu asked again.
"...Who are you?" Baby Zhao asked in astonishment.
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Four districts.
The Tengba-based troops, facing the encirclement and suppression of Feng Ji Corps, launched a defensive battle for more than three hours. The gunfire never stopped in the middle. The ammunition y consumed nearly 100,000 rounds, and the artillery d supported by the eighth district was consumed. It’s four tons, but it hurts less than two hundred...
Of course, the tactics used by Feng Ji are related, but the fundamental reason is... the African compatriots are fighting too much...
The same is true for the civil war here. There are often more than 10,000 Red Turbans and more than 10,000 officers and soldiers. They fought fiercely for one night, but there were almost no casualties on both sides...