Although he knew who the mastermind behind the scenes was, Ling Chen still felt so confusion in his heart.
Why is the God Organization targeting the Heavenly chanism Pavilion? Could it be that the Pavilion is a stumbling block for them? However, as far as he knew, the Pavilion tended only to concern itself with matters within the Martial Arts world and never dealt with other forces, let alone an evil force like the God Organization.
What exactly is the God Organization’s purpose in going after the Heavenly chanism Pavilion?
Thinking of this, Ling Chen put down the satellite phone and turned to Zhou Jun beside him, asking: "Have you heard of the God Organization?"
"The God Organization?" Zhou Jun shook his head and answered, "No impression."
After hearing his response, Ling Chen picked up the phone again, walked to the edge of the fishing boat, and spoke: "Fatty, is there a way to track those people’s location?"
"It’s not difficult to do, I can write a reverse-tracking program and implant it into the wireless transmitter. As long as the signal connects to their server, we can lock onto their location. Do you have a computer there?"
"Yes, wait for ."
Ling Chen gave Zhou Jun a look, and the latter imdiately took out a laptop from his backpack. It must be said, while the Heavenly chanism Pavilion was a Martial Arts force, it kept up with the tis and had many high-end devices, all of which Zhou Jun had secretly brought along from scavenging in the luxury liner’s cargo hold.
Once Zhou Jun connected the laptop to the satellite signal, Ling Chen notified Hu Fei. In less than five minutes, Ling Chen logged onto Hu Fei’s private server and began downloading the program.
"Fatty, let’s stop here, I have work to do. I’ll treat you to a good al when I get back."
"Okay, take care of yourself."
After hanging up, Ling Chen implanted the reverse-tracking program written by Hu Fei into the wireless transmitter, and then reinstalled the pinhole cara to its original place. Next, he forced the wireless transmitter to start up through the computer.
Everything was set; now it was ti to wait.
...
At this mont, a staff mber who was busy in front of a computer saw a flashing red light on a device nearby and a hint of perplexity appeared on his face.
"Mr. Qi."
Hearing the call of the staff mber, a young man in a suit and leather shoes walked over quickly and asked, "What’s the matter?"
The staff mber pointed to the red light on the device and said, "This is a signal coming from that fishing boat. I rember I already turned off the signal source."
"All devices?"
"No, just one device sent a signal."
"Switch the video feed here."
"Yes." The staff mber nodded, imdiately connected the signal and displayed the video on the computer screen. However, through the night vision capability of the cara, the fishing boat was silent and empty, nothing to be seen.
"Connect the other signal sources and check."
In a while, eight small fras appeared on the screen, each showing a different scene.
"Mr. Qi, no suspicious individuals found."
"It’s possible that the wireless transmitter had a malfunction. It’s a new product that was just produced; it could have so issues. Alright, leave it be, cut the signal, and focus on your work."
"Understood."
...
"Got it!"
On the fishing boat, Ling Chen looked at the red dot displayed on the laptop and the corners of his mouth instantly turned up.
Zhou Jun excitedly asked, "Did you really find it?"
Ling Chen nodded and swiftly tapped away at the keyboard. Before long, Ling Chen locked onto the exact location of the red dot through its latitude and longitude.
"The target is on a boat, approximately over two hundred nautical miles away from us."
"From here, even with the helicopter’s spare fuel, I’m afraid we won’t have enough to get back," Zhou Jun said with so concern.
Ling Chen put away his notebook and said, "Let’s not worry about that for now. Once we get there, we’ll see. Their ship might have spare fuel for the helicopter."
Back on the helicopter, Ling Chen started the engine, and with a buzzing sound, the helicopter slowly took off, disappearing into the vast night.
It was already past ten o’clock at night.
After more than two hours of flight, Ling Chen finally reached the pre-determined location.
Beep beep beep!
Hearing the alarm going off inside the helicopter, Ling Chen glanced at the fuel gauge—the needle was already in the red zone, with very little fuel left, barely enough for another half hour.
"Everyone, hold tight!"
With that, Ling Chen grasped the control stick tightly, lowering the helicopter, almost skimming the surface of the sea as it flew.
Feeling the violent shaking of the helicopter, Zhou Jun, sitting in the co-pilot’s seat, clutched the handrail nervously, his back straight as he looked at the pitch-black sea and hurriedly reminded, "Take it easy, brother. I don’t want to end up dead in the sea."
"Don’t worry, nothing will happen," Ling Chen said with a reassuring smile.
Knowing that they were dealing with mbers of the God Organization, Ling Chen had to be cautious in his approach. Only by lowering the altitude could he avoid detection by their radar.
Ten minutes later, a large cargo ship slowly sailing ca into view of the four.
"That’s it." As he spoke, Ling Chen turned off all the lights on the helicopter to avoid being spotted.
Zhou Jun took out the binoculars and observed the situation on the ship, frowning as he said, "This doesn’t look good, Ling Chen."
"What’s wrong?"
"There are guards around the deck; we have no chance of landing. If we approach like this, we’ll probably be treated as sitting ducks."
"Let see."
Ling Chen took the binoculars from Zhou Jun and scanned from the bow to the stern before finally focusing on the deck of the cargo ship.
"To board the ship without alerting the guards is nearly impossible; we’ll have to go in hard," Zhou Jun said.
"Song, Shi Yong, do you have any ideas?"
"Since we followed you out here, you tell us what to do. We will follow your lead," Song Ge and Shi Yong declared their position one after another.
Hearing this, the corners of Ling Chen’s mouth lifted, and a sharp light shone in his eyes as he smiled and said, "Alright, then let’s make a big move."
Having said that, Ling Chen piloted the helicopter, quickly gaining altitude, no longer concerned about being discovered as he dove straight toward the cargo ship.
Two hundred ters... one hundred ters...
At this mont, the guards patrolling the ship received orders from the control station and imdiately rushed to the stern, aiming their guns at the helicopter in the night sky that was getting closer and closer.
However, just when everyone was ready to pull the trigger, the helicopter, which had been flying in a straight line, suddenly changed direction, bypassing the stern and flying toward the bow from the side.
"Quick, follow it!"
At the command, dozens of guards hurriedly sped up their pace, carrying guns from the stern towards the bow.
At this ti, the helicopter had already successfully reached the bow, less than four ters above the deck. As the cabin door opened, Song Ge, Shi Yong, and Zhou Jun jumped down one after the other, quickly finding cover and protecting themselves behind it.
Ratatata! Ratatata!
A series of gunshots rang out, and more than a dozen bullet holes appeared instantly on the front windshield of the helicopter.
Seeing dozens of guards with guns rushing over, Ling Chen, sitting in the cockpit, sneered and gently pushed the control stick forward with his arm.
Suddenly, the helicopter, hovering at a low altitude, tilted forward and dove straight at the group of guards.
User Comments
0 comments from readers