468 Chance Two

Ling Qi first set his eyes on the online game being played next door, and he easily entered the backend database to fully analyze its protection strategy and correct his own technology at the same time.

From this time on, Chang Yuanxing's network became a data world that Ling Qi wantonly visited, and the systems he broke were tighter than one another, but he did not modify or destroy anything, and the occasional changes were only to verify the idea, and it would be restored immediately afterwards.

At three o'clock in the middle of the night, Ling Qi finally stared at the network system of Quicksand.

The truth was even easier than he imagined, Quicksand's network system security strategy was limited by the general environment, although there were some personality characteristics, it was only a few minutes before it was completely invaded under Ling Qi's strategy.

"What a cunning organization!"

Ling Qi rubbed his face with a headache. The backend data of this system does not contain any information about the location of the quicksand organization, and there is not even much information about the communication, because the information flow on it is only stored for five minutes, and it is automatically deleted after five minutes, which is outrageously pure.

In other words, unless Ling Qi had been squatting in the background of the system, intercepting and peeking at any time, he would only be able to see the email messages within five minutes. As a last resort, Ling Qi wrote and implanted a highly concealed Trojan horse program, copied a copy of all the information flows, compiled it with the system's compiler program, and then packaged it and sent it to his designated mailbox.

Next, he can receive emails at any time through his mobile phone. After thinking about it, he wrote another mobile phone program for starting and stopping the Trojan remotely.

When all this is done, the sky is already bright. The door was half-hidden, Ling Shufang had been silently watching by the door for half an hour, and Ling Qi could only pretend not to know.

Seeing Ling Qi turn off the computer, Ling Shufang said with an unkind expression, "You haven't slept all night?" ”

"Sleep, I'm up early!" Ling Qi said without changing his face.

"Really?" Ling Shufang obviously didn't believe it, and stared at him closely.

Ling Qi showed a big smile: "Of course it's true, otherwise how could I have such spirit!" He put his hands on Ling Shufang's shoulders and pushed her to the bathroom: "Mom, go wash up, I'm hungry, waiting for you to have breakfast together." ”

Ling Shufang was infected, and she couldn't help but smile.

Bite!

Ling Qi's phone beeped, indicating that he had received a new email. He opened it casually, not fantasizing about receiving any important information. But the next moment, Ling Qi stood on the spot.

This is an e-mail sent by a local member to the headquarters of Quicksand, claiming that the "goods" have been prepared, and requesting that the headquarters send a submarine to a certain place to receive it, and the time is 11 o'clock tonight.

"Here's your chance!" Ling Qi was overjoyed, as long as he tracked down the submarine that came out to receive the goods, he would be able to sneak into the headquarters of the quicksand.

He quickly inquired about the joint location mentioned in the email and found that it was an offshore area of a foreign island, and the two sides would complete the docking and transfer of goods at sea.

"The speed of the submarine is limited, and it seems that the base of the quicksand will not be too far away from that sea area." Ling Qi searched the world map for the large islands in that area, and locked on four targets. If he can't track it, he will have to dive into the deep sea to explore one by one.

Ling Shufang once again postponed her return to Xuanyu Province, and the cooperation project with the poisonous bee had been confirmed, she attached great importance to this new project, and personally sat in Dongchuan to transfer rear personnel to form a new company.

The people of the Yi family left in the morning instead, they just participated in the shares and sent representatives, and they did not need to preside over it in person like Ling Shufang.

At the end of the day, Ling Qi received many internal emails from the quicksand organization one after another, from which he found that the quicksand organization had infiltrated many state apparatus, and some quicksand members held high positions in the military and political circles and controlled powerful power.

"The fact that an organization with a long history, despite being restricted by the overt crackdowns of the regimes of various countries, can still maintain its strength is enough to prove that it is not simple." Ling Qi couldn't help but sigh.

Two days after explaining to Ling Shufang that he was leaving, Ling Qi disappeared from the police surveillance alone in the afternoon, and he couldn't even connect to his mobile phone signal.

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The artificial sun sank, taking away the last of the day's glory, and the night came as promised. A cloud of water vapor rises and hits the clouds.

In the clouds, Ling Qi accelerated and flew into outer space. In space, he can fly at full speed, without being hindered by the atmosphere, without a sound barrier and a thunderous sonic boom. In just over an hour, he landed outside the sky in the target sea area and hid in the clouds at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

Ling Qi released his divine sense, with him as the center, all the sea areas with a diameter of more than two hundred kilometers were clearly controlled by him, and even the underwater scene under the sea could not escape his supervision.

At ten o'clock, a small cruise ship first entered Ling Qi's divine consciousness range.

There were 17 people on board, 11 of them all children of five or six years old, five men and six women, bound hand and foot with duct tape, and their mouths were also tightly sealed with duct tape. They were kept in the same room in the bilge, apparently the so-called "cargo".

Among the six people who delivered the goods, the person in charge was a lean woman, who should be over forty years old.

At half past ten, a submarine approached from under the surface. At exactly eleven o'clock, the submarine surfaced from the side of the cruise ship, the hatch opened, and two men came out of the bow. Inside the submarine, there are also seven men guarding different posts.

A ladder suspension bridge was built on the cruise ship, connected to the hatch of the submarine, and four men took the children out of the bilge one after another and sent them into the submarine one by one. During the whole process, none of them spoke, but just worked tacitly.

In just a dozen minutes, the submarine closed the hatch and re-dived into the water. At this moment, Ling Qi landed from the sky to the surface of the sea and brought the cruise ship into the minefield. After a crackling bolt of lightning, the cruise ship turned into a ship of death.

The submarine on the bottom of the sea was completely unaware of the sudden changes on the surface of the sea, and after making a big turn, it sneaked out into the open sea.

Ling Qi flew on the surface of the sea, wrapped in a cloud of water vapor far away from the submarine.

At dawn and after the morning light, the artificial sun rises into the sky, and the soft light reflects the red glow on the vast sea, and many fish jump out of the sea, adding infinite vitality to the sunrise on the sea.

Ling Qi flew across the sea in the glow of the sun, as if rushing towards the sun. There is no way, the direction in which the submarine is heading is exactly where the artificial sun rises.

According to the current direction of progress, he basically determined that the island where the quicksand base was located was one of the four targets he had pre-selected.

"Well, expect to be at your destination in another three hours."

Ling Qi took out his mobile phone from the captain's space and looked at the time, because it was not a satellite phone, there was no signal on this sea.

It was nearly ten o'clock, and a dark shadow appeared in the sea in the distance. In his senses, the submarine was floating, and a periscope was rising from underwater. Ling Qi flew into the clouds and looked at the island in the distance.

There were still about one hundred and fifty kilometers away, and with Ling Qi's strong eyesight, he could still see the faint buildings on the island, indicating that it was not a desert island.