Without exception, Tang Ming and they found a place outside to use as a security point, to Li Mu's surprise, the safety point was actually next to the presidential palace, which made Li Mu secretly reassess the intelligence department's ability to work overseas.

Although the combat effectiveness of the government army is vulnerable, the troops responsible for the defense of the presidential palace have always been the most elite and best-equipped. It can be said that it is better to set up a safe point here.

Li Mu once thought that he would go directly to the peacekeeping barracks and work there.

Now it seems that perhaps the original arrangement was so, but after the encounter, the original arrangement was no longer useful. Juba City is the largest city in South Sudan and has many eyes and ears. The encounter would soon spread throughout the city, and Li Mu and the others did not take any camouflage measures at that time, and it would be very troublesome to let the outside world know that one of the parties to the encounter was Chinese.

Obviously, Tang Ming and these people had already had similar considerations, which is why they were so well prepared.

Tang Ming is not just an intelligence officer, he is also the head of the intelligence department in South Sudan, and his position is equivalent to that of Liu Weihong in Yemen five years ago. He has a few shrewd and capable young men under him, all of whom are technical elites beckoned by the intelligence department.

More often than not, Tang Ming's team provides intelligence support for other departments, including peacekeeping forces.

In the room, Hu Fengqi didn't bother to greet the others, pulled a chair and sat down, opened his mouth and asked, "Can I access the Internet?" or the special line of GPS. ”

Tang Ming turned his head to look at his technician, and the thin young man with pimples and a pair of thick glasses helped his glasses and said, "It's okay, we have installed a satellite signal receiving station one kilometer away." ”

Li Mu glanced at Tang Ming in surprise and expressed surprise at these preparations.

He doesn't know the technology, but at least common sense knows. Installing a terrestrial satellite receiving station is not a simple matter, and it is even more difficult to conceal it. Not to mention that it is just a kilometer from the Presidential Palace. To put it simply, a ground receiving station is a device that constantly transmits and receives signals outward, and is simply an obligation to guide those satellite-guided ground attack munitions.

Tang Ming smiled lightly and said, "We have worked a lot. ”

The young man with a pimple face was already helping Hu Fengqi access to the satellite network, naturally using the GPS satellite network of the United States, while casually asking: "If you want to transmit information, it is best to use the clear code of the civilian frequency band, you should have your own code." ”

Hu Fengqi replied casually: "I want to enter the Pentagon's control system and use their resources to locate the specific coordinates of the target, our Beidou's coverage of Africa is not good, the accuracy rate is relatively low, lock the coordinate position, use their strategic reconnaissance satellite to see if they can find the wireless communication channel of the Crescent Brigade's high-level, whether it is eavesdropping or truncating, it is conducive to how to rescue the operation, of course, the top priority is to find a way to find the specific location of the hostages through the clues of their communication content......

He crackled on the keyboard as he casually said what he was going to do, completely oblivious, leaving everyone stunned, including the pimple technician.

What Hu Fengqi said, to be realized, is definitely not as simple as his mouth says. Tang Ming's intelligence group is a very good group among so many foreign teams, but even they do not have the ability to casually enter the network of the Pentagon's intelligence center.

And Hu Fengqi, a young man who looks like he is only twenty-four or five years old and has a very light military smell, talking about these things is like talking about the idleness of the daughter of the old Wang family next door who is in high school, how not to make people stunned.

Hu Fengqi was unaware and continued to speak, but maybe he didn't feel anyone responding, more like he was talking to himself, "The detonation bomb I threw on the pickup truck is actually a soft locator, which adheres to the pickup truck through the explosion, and it contains special materials, which will emit a striking bright light through laser irradiation. If we have drones deployed here, they can be used as a key supplement, and unless they are hiding in a cave, they will not be able to cover their whereabouts......"

Tang Ming was stunned, looked at Li Mu, coughed, and asked in a low voice, "What he said, can it be realized?"

Li Mu smiled and nodded, "Yes, Beard is a technical non-commissioned officer directly recruited from the Institute of Electronic Science and Technology, with the rank of sergeant, and the field of electronic communication is his strength." ”

"This is too strong, I have several high-achieving students from science and technology under me, and I don't have the ability to ......," Tang Ming said in a suppressed voice.

The pimple technician's face was red and white, and the acne on his face became even redder when it was white. There is at least two grades between the University of Science and Technology and the Institute of Electronic Science and Technology, the former is a military academy at the sub-regional level, and the latter is a local college and university, so it can be said that there is no comparison.

He is a specially recruited talent from the University of Science and Technology by the intelligence department, but he is not as good as a junior college student from a local college or university.

However, the task was urgent, and no one would pay attention to his feelings. Over there, Hu Fengqi had already entered the state quickly. Bian Guan Lin thoughtfully took a bottle of mineral water and unscrewed it open in his hand. Hu Fengqi unconsciously reached out to take it, groping in the air. Bian Guan Lin smiled, picked it up and put it in his hand. Hu Fengqi tapped on the keyboard with one hand, and took a sip of mineral water with the other, some of the water splashed on his face, and he touched it indiscriminately.

As a result, there were still some dry blood stains on his face, but this time, his face was red, which made everyone laugh when they saw it. The pimple technician was even more frightened, and couldn't help but say, "You're hurt?"

Hu Fengqi didn't react, subconsciously thinking that he was asking about the program being operated, so he explained, "This is a program I wrote, through the system of the Strategic Intelligence Department, use their key to enter the Pentagon's control center, so that you can get at least sixty seconds of buffer time......"

Everyone laughed helplessly, obviously, Hu Fengqi had entered a state of complete forgetfulness.

Everyone waited patiently, except for the acne technician, everyone else was half-understood and half-understood, like Bian Guanlin, a big old man, when he saw the string of codes, he could only think of the skewers, and he didn't know what to do. But everyone knows that the success or failure of the rescue mission has a 90 percent chance of winning on Hu Fengqi.

To rescue the hostages, you must first find out where the hostages are being held by the Crescent Brigade!