The weather on the east coast of the Atlantic Ocean changed as it sounded, and at ten o'clock in the evening, the sky was still clear without any warning, but after twelve o'clock, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and it rained heavily in the blink of an eye.

The rain sloped down densely from the sky, creating countless ripples on the rolling sea, only to be swallowed up by another wave in the blink of an eye......

Woo......

Just where the rain and waves meet, an old-fashioned yacht is sailing south on the sea.

The sea was already wet and cold, and under the heavy rain, it was even more cold.

At this moment, Zhao Yu and the other men and three women are all sitting in the cabin of this yacht, Rena is seriously at the helm, Amerola is looking up something on the computer, and Zhao Yu and Ding Lan are talking in a whisper......

"Don't worry!" Rena said while looking at the situation on the sea, and at the same time facing Zhao Yu and the others, "The entire Casablanca anti-terrorism plan was drafted by me!"

"The emergency defense on land is impregnable and there are no flaws, but this vulnerability at sea has always been a headache for me!

"I didn't expect it to come in handy now!

"They never dreamed that we would choose to escape by sea, and at this time, we are still busy with martial law in the whole city!"

"Hmm......" Looking at the heavy rain and lightning outside the ship, Zhao Yu frowned and said, "What we are worried about is not being caught, but the weather ......"

"Hehe...... "Hehe" Rena said confidently, "don't worry about this, my family has been sailing for generations, what is this wind and rain?"

"Let me tell you that this yacht was left to me by my father.

"My father used to run a tourist shipping company to take tourists to and from the Canary Islands, and sometimes when there was a shortage of people, I would also make a cameo as a captain!

"By the way, have you ever been to the Canary Islands?" said Rena enthusiastically, "It's beautiful, and you have a beautiful writer in China, named ...... What's it called? She's settled in the Canary Islands!"

"Sanmao. Ding Lan replied without raising his head.

"Yes, it's her!, but alas......" Rena sighed, shaking her head, "we're not going there, but the Sahara, across the sea from the Canary Islands!"

"You say, the House of Sin is a prison?" Listening to Rena talk about the Sahara, Zhao Yu got to the point and asked, "This prison may be related to the disappearance of the richest man in the world, and to our case?"

"But......" Zhao Yu smacked his lips, "is it necessary to go there in person? Why can't you use your super-explosive hacking technology to investigate first......?" Just like Hu Lingye?"

"That's funny...... "I've been working in North Africa for so many years, and I've never heard of a guilty house!

"Speaking of which, well......" Rena said meaningfully, glancing at everyone, "then we have to start with our historical origins, and since you are all experts, I will try to be as concise as possible!"

"Actually, the relationship between Western Sahara and Morocco is not as simple as it seems to the outside world...... "Gaze at the sea and explain to everyone seriously, "In fact, Morocco only occupies a part of the Dominance of Western Sahara, and only a small part!"

"Most of them are controlled by local armed groups. These armed groups, led by the Frente POLISARIO, occupy a vast Sahara region.

"They also have a complex backstage component, some are pro-American, some are pro-European, some other North African countries are involved, and there are even some terrorist organizations and international consortia......

"Unlike other disputed areas, this 30-square-kilometre desert area with a population of less than 400,000 is unimaginably chaotic!

"Don't look at the desert barren and desolate, but under the yellow sand, there are rich mineral deposits and oil resources above the sea, so it has attracted many forces that covet wealth, and they are sparing no effort in intrigue and life and death games every day......

"And these ......," said Rena, turning her head and glancing at the crowd, with an unusually serious attitude, "but they are only a drop in the bucket compared to the house of sin we are going to!"

Hearing Rena's introduction, the eyes of Zhao Yu and the others obviously became complicated.

"Blifari is an ancient desert city located on the border between Western Sahara, Mauritania and Algeria, which is under Moroccan jurisdiction, but in fact we have no right to interfere.

"As early as World War II, the Germans built the famous Saharan prisoner of war camp in Brifali!

"And based on this tradition, in the 90s, the Mauritanians took over the area and turned the whole city into a desert prison!

"Did you know that outside the prison, there is no grass growing in the area within a radius of 100 kilometers, and there is no yellow sand as far as the eye can see. So, they don't worry about criminals escaping from prison at all!

Later, when Mauritania lost control of the area, the prison fell into Moroccan hands, changed hands several times, and is now a fully independent prison run by many armed groups.

"The nature of this prison is also different from other prisons, most of the people in it are felons from various countries!

"There are murderers, terrorists, de-elected dictators, fallen political criminals, and so on, all in all, a veritable house of guilt!!"

......Hearing this, Zhao Yu wondered even more, "Why is Hu Lingye so interested in this prison......?" Does Rondy, the richest man in the world, have anything to do with the House ......of Sin? Locked up there?"

"This is a possibility!" Rena continued, "The prison is a separate system, with no contact with the outside world.

"The management model of the prison is also different from other places, and it is said that the situation inside is very chaotic!

"When I was working in the intelligence department, I heard some rumors that the house of crime was full of violence, exploitation, abuse and other crimes, and the probability of those who entered it was very small to get out alive and ......"

"What do you mean......" Ding Lan asked, "We're going to this chaotic house of sin and find clues about Rondi?"

"That's right," Rena nodded, "If you find Rondi, maybe Hu Lingye's killing and Mr. Miao's disappearance will also be solved!"

"But...... "Since the prison is a separate system, what can we do when we go?"

"You can't ...... Let's go in and be a prisoner!?"

"No, we're going to find a way to hack into the prison's intranet and look up the prison staff!" replied Gena.

"Hacking into the intranet...... Amerola pouted, "Doesn't that have to go in?"

"I haven't thought about that yet," said Jena, "I have colleagues in Western Sahara, but in my current capacity, I'm afraid I can't contact them." ”

"Well...... Zhao Yu looked at Ding Lan, which meant to ask if the secret service had any agents in Western Sahara?

However, Ding Lan shook his head helplessly.

"Hey, Lola......" Zhao Yu asked the Middle Eastern beauty again, "The boss of your insurance company is so capable, can you find someone to check?"

Zhao Yu's so-called insurance company boss is naturally the chief Yusuf.

"No...... Amerola shook her head and said seriously, "Our company has no business in Western Sahara. ”

"Cut ......"

Zhao Yu glanced at the Middle Eastern beauty, but suddenly thought in his heart: It seems that if you want to find someone to help, you can only find him!!