The sea is so big, there is no advanced means of communication, even if the Black Flag Gang finds out that some of their men are missing, it is a matter of great luck to find their ship in the vast sea, but if it is really unlucky, the threat will be dispelled and there will be no battle.

Exterminating the pirates is a matter for the imperial court, Qi Ke will not overstep her bounds, all she asks for is one thing, the bucket boat arrives safely in Liangshui Town, Bai Qing has a big ship to train his soldiers, and he is ambitious to build his dock to guard the coastline, and in the future, her cargo ship full of lint can land from here in a grand manner.

After returning to Zhuangzi, the courtyard door was latched, and Qi Ke took Zhaolin and the animals back to the Qianhe Realm.

First distributed the rabbits for dinner to the animals, Qi Ke went back to the villa to order the dishes for dinner, and then went upstairs to take a bath and change clothes, and when she came downstairs refreshingly, her dinner was already set on the table.

Qi Ke held a plate of black pepper shrimp pasta and ate it with his head down, and sat next to him to sort out the information, and after a while, he heard Qi Ke let out a burp sound of being anxious, reached out to pat her back, and pushed the creamy mushroom soup to her hand.

"Eat slowly, we're not in a hurry."

"I'm used to it, I can't change it."

Qi Ke picked up the spoon and drank a few mouthfuls of soup, and washed away the qi that was choked in her chest, she couldn't tell how she developed this problem, she gobbled up pasta as soon as she ate it, far less chewing and swallowing slowly than when she ate rice, so she always choked and hiccuped, and she could choke on eating a fritter and had to rely on soy milk to flush it.

"Is the maritime surveillance done? Do you want to take something out? ”

"No, the monitoring insects outside are enough." In the past few months, countless monitoring insects have been released one after another, and a few of them can be arranged along the route of the ship for temporary monitoring tasks like this.

"How's the movement on the Haikou side? Are they really almost there? ”

"They were a day and a half to a two-day sea away from their destination for transporting slaves." Zhao Lin glanced at Qi Ke's dinner plate, and felt that it should not affect her appetite, so he projected a picture on the white wall opposite the dining table, "Following the direction of their itinerary, we took a step ahead and found a tropical island with a bustling port, and the scenery was not bad. ”

In the picture, it is a sunny day, some years of stone port, moored by several large sailing ships with various flags, dark skin and simple clothing to the point of only a cloth of local men and women, carrying all kinds of small goods back and forth on the dock and shouting, but there are no common cargo bags on cargo ships, and those ships do not look like passenger ships carrying people.

"When was this scene shot? What is the origin of these ships? There are people coming and going on the dock, but no one is carrying the cargo bag, and the goods are all unloaded? ”

"I photographed it at noon today, and it looks like no one is carrying the bag, right, but it doesn't mean that there is no goods."

Zhaolin controls the picture to turn, like a long shot, the perspective shifts from the dock to the land, not far from the port is a small village with low thatched houses, on the surface, there are men, women and children, it is a very ordinary village, but the picture is taken by a subtle monitoring flying insect, there are cracks can be drilled, this thatched house in the tropics leaks everywhere, after searching a few thatched houses, Qi Ke saw the point.

Of course, the ships in the harbor brought goods, but the goods were not a dazzling variety of goods, but people, slaves who had been trafficked, men, women, and children, all of them numb and clothed, and crowded the dark and narrow thatched huts, which were fortunately breathable and leaky, otherwise, it would not have been much better than the bilges of slave ships.