After sending off the negotiation delegation, Zhao Yi hurried back to the war room in the green paint area, where the kidnapper who had slipped through the net did not show up for a long time, making it difficult for him to sleep. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Through Li Ersheng's questioning, Wang He basically determined that Cai Datou regarded the information from the future mentioned by Li Ersheng as a smoke bomb he threw indiscriminately in order to protect himself, traveling through time and space, which is really unbelievable for a natives who can't read a lot of words.

Despite Wang He's conclusion, Zhao Yi still did not slack off at all about Cai Datou's hidden danger. Who can guarantee that this ruffian will not tell the secret of the traversal to others, even if Cai Datou tells this thing as a joke, if it falls into the ears of those who have a heart, the consequences will be unimaginable.

You know, the French are not reliable in doing business, but they are very good at those whimsical things, they invented photography, movies, and like the Italians, they have never lacked imagination, God knows what they will make up after hearing the information about the crossing transmitted by Cai Datou?

At the beginning of the search operation commanded by An Yanxin, as Cai Datou had envisioned, the search team estimated the approximate distance he could escape from according to the time he left, and focused the previous search on the periphery.

Cai Datou, who was hiding in a dry well, was much more comfortable than those men he abandoned, although they had missed the preset supply point after being driven like a lost dog before, Cai Datou still cheated his subordinates of the only little dry food left on them on the pretext of going out to meet with foreigners.

The dry food he got from his men was not much, but it could support him for several days. Luckily, there was still a little water oozing out of the dry well, and it was not enough to quench his thirst, but it was not enough for him to live.

After Cai Datou hid in the dry well, he only heard the movement from near the wellhead once, but the noisy footsteps quickly left. Everything seemed to be going according to the script he had expected, and after the Great Song officials were exhausted and evacuated the search, he could leave with a swagger.

But how could he have thought that the confessions of the "eunuchs" he regarded as gibberish were true, and that the people who commanded the large-scale manhunt outside the dry well were people from the future. If it is according to the style of the Manchurian people, I am afraid that this little trick of Cai Datou will succeed.

However, An Yanxin is a special soldier who has been trained by the Eagle Sauce Navy SEALs, and the search and anti-search are all compulsory courses, and Cai Datou, the old slippery head, is really not enough to see for him.

An Yanxin pressed to make a search form, and he filled in the information fed back from various points in the encirclement one by one. He made this table according to the standard of searching for a special soldier, and now the data he has collected all points to the whereabouts of Cai Datou in the periphery.

Obviously, Cai Datou could not run better than a trained special forces, and on the premise that the possibility of modern transportation to meet Cai Datou had been ruled out, An Yanxin quickly came to the conclusion that Cai Datou was hiding in the inner circle and waiting for an opportunity to escape. He immediately made the decision to shrink the encirclement and check the inner circle.

Five days later, Cai Datou was found by a German black-backed puppy involved in the search, and the weeds growing at the entrance to the dry well were indeed very hidden, but the strong smell of Cai Datou's daily excrement revealed his location.

After a fat beating, Cai Datou soon knew everything. He confessed that Fuller's "Plan B" was to force the hostages to give answers to the questions Fuller had designed in advance when he could not escape with them.

"Lao Lu, let the indigenous patrol police of Dalian Bay identify the people and the corpses, and see if Cai Datou's gang has all been arrested." Wang He said to Lu Xiangyang.

"Is this necessary? The less news that Cai Datou and his gang were arrested by us, the better people know. Lu Xiangyang said.

"This Cai Datou is a bit too much, there is no reason for him to carry all the tricks in just one round. If Fuller's kidnapping plan has only one backhand, I'm afraid that an old slippery head like Cai Datou will not easily take his job. Wang He said.

"After you accepted this case of Fuller and Cai Datou's meeting, didn't you already monitor Cai Datou and his gang? It's good to let the people in your area recognize people, or don't let the natives come in, right? Lu Xiangyang said.

"Lao Lu, there is a gap of nearly 30 hours between the beginning of our monitoring and the meeting between Cai Datou and Fuller, so it's better to find a natives who are more familiar with this group of ruffians to recognize them." Wang He said.

"Okay, I'll contact the Dalian Bay Police Station." Lu Xiangyang also sensed that Wang He was worried about something.

The person who came to Thirty Mile Fort to identify Cai Datou and his gang was an indigenous policeman named Song Yuanshan, who was originally a dart master who specialized in taking the route outside the Guan. After the footpot chicken landed at Huayuankou last year, Dashanyan immediately issued a "collection order" to the troops, and plundered the supplies of the local people to make up for the supply gap caused by their lack of transportation capacity. Song Yuanshan's dart game happened to be rushing to Dalian Bay from the north, and on the way they met Japanese soldiers who grabbed whatever they caught with the help of Dashanyan's "collection order". In the face of the muzzle of the black hole, the martial arts of the dart masters are all floating clouds, and their darts are all in it.

That's ginseng, deer antler velvet and leather goods worth thousands of taels of silver, where can Song Yuanshan afford it! In fact, he and his brothers could not even afford to buy a ticket from Dalian Bay back to Guannai, and because the Japanese had blockaded the nearby seas, the foreign steamers who ventured to run the ship shouted out the sky-high price of the tickets that they did not dare to look at.

Fortunately, the Qing army in Dalian Bay soon surrendered to the Great Song Dynasty, and Song Yuanshan and his brothers and sisters also found a way to live. At the beginning, the soldiers and horses of the Great Song Dynasty did not directly take over the defense of Dalian Bay, but only said that Dalian Bay would be opened as a neutral port, and a police station composed of indigenous people to manage public security was set up in Dalian Bay. The military masters guarding the fort have all voted for the Great Song Dynasty, so don't be hypocritical to us who are dying of hunger, which emperor is not selling your life to carry the work, Song Yuanshan said to the brothers at that time.

This will Song Yuanshan's position in Dalian Bay is equivalent to a police officer in the 21st century, and it just so happens that his jurisdiction is the most active place for Cai Datou's gang. When Lu Xiangyang sent the order to the Dalian Bay Police Station, Song Yuanshan's boss asked him to follow Li Ruohan to Thirty Mile Fort.

The first time he rode in a black Chevrolet SUV from the Department of Homeland Security, the former dart driver turned blue with a blue face, and the comfortable shock system of a modern vehicle made him feel a kind of fluttering sway, and then he got motion sickness.

However, the former dart master was not as unbearable when faced with the corpses that had been mildly decomposed, as he was in the car. He carefully looked at the corpses of the ruffians who had been killed by the S.W.A.T. a few days ago, and silently matched the names of the people he remembered.

"Report chief, there are differences between the locked and lying ones here and the ones I have seen, there should be two people missing." After seeing the imprisoned ruffians and the ruffians who were shot, Song Yuanshan said to Wang He.