Soon, the staff sent by Ranticol was in place. The computer expert made a call. The Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu master on the side saw the vibrating mobile phone on the bar at a glance. The barbecue dead chicken seemed confused when he saw the vibration of the mobile phone, and he answered the phone: "Hey!"

There was no sound, the barbecue dead chicken hung up the phone angrily, and continued to be dumbfounded with the hot girl.

"Sir, you lost the money."

The barbecue dead chicken looked down and said, Hum? Another ten dollars? He couldn't help but take out the bag and compare the other ten dollars he had just picked up. What's the situation? Then he turned around and looked, and Damn, his phone was stolen. He jumped up and looked around, and he couldn't find the thief.

Mi Wu sighed on the table. This is a very old-fashioned method of stealing mobile phones in Chinese Internet cafes. What's wrong with the killer? He was still hit. Mi Wu paid the bill and left and met Jiang Ying in the first class. Jiang Ying said very gratefully: "Thank you, if it weren't for the information you provided, I wouldn't have paid it."

Renhe? Jiang Ying immediately thought of Lanhua, Miwu and Li Qi, who were still in the dark. But Li Qi only lent Miwu to him. When Miwu heard that Jiang Ying wanted to frame Lantigor, he immediately thought of Lantigor's computer master who had been tracking him. Jiang Ying originally thought of using Lanhua as an eyewitness to make Lantigor suspect the dead chicken of barbecue. Since the pirate attacks and the banquet, Jiang Ying already knew that Lantigor was the only privileged person on the ship.

The plan provided by Mi Wu is even better, and after Jiang Ying is perfected, he started to take action.

The mobile phone got Lanticol's suite, and the computer expert connected, and soon found a software from the mobile phone. After the decryption, the email content was: the target increased the protection, and a former Gervesen champion captain applied to suspend the assassination mission.

Isn't that what I mean by myself? Ranticol asked: "Where is the email sent?"

"Strange, the recipient's email does not exist. If the email can be sent, it means that there is this email. But why does it not exist?" The computer expert frowned for a long time and said, "I'm sorry Miss Gore, I can't track this email."

Mi Wudao: Nonsense, that is the private email address where my master communicates with me. I can’t even get in.

"Asian, Russian..." Ranticol asked: "Mr. Green, what do you think?"

Mr Green is the former senior police detective at Scotland Yard. He sat aside without saying anything, and heard the question. Youyou replied: "Suspicious."

"where?"

"Emails, from Russian gangs to Russian spies, will have obscure words to express them. For example, the target is replaced by vegetables. This email is too straightforward and seems to want to tell us the content of the email."

"Mr. Green means?"

"It was really a huge mistake for you to ask your subordinates to take the other party's phone. There was no room for reasoning and investigation. So I could only catch him for interrogation."

"He won't tell the truth."

Green smiled: "He doesn't need to tell the truth. I will know which sentence he is true and which sentence is false."

Ranticol asked: "Isn't it good for me to catch people?"

Green said: "Of course you don't have the right to catch people. But now the ship is on the high seas. He appears at your banquet, who shouldn't have attended the banquet. You can say to the captain, and you stolen jewelry on the day of the banquet. He naturally becomes the object of suspicion. The captain on the boat is the law, and he has the right to question the suspect."

"Thank you." Randy Gore was very kind to Green.

The barbecue dead chicken was taken away by Ximi, and Jiang Ying and Xing had another dispute. Xing's opinion was that since the superiors believed that they could indicate their identity as a security personnel when necessary, they would indicate their identity to check the interrogation process of the barbecue dead chicken. Jiang Ying believed that he might miss some information if he didn't know that the interrogation process might miss some information. But at present, he was killing people with a knife and could not alarm the snake. Xing believed that the information was in the hands of Ranticol, and there was no difference between not doing this. He did not believe that Ranticol would attack the murderer's team in order to protect Zhang Daotian. Jiang Ying admitted this. But he insisted on his plan. He believed that the barbecue dead chicken would not explain his identity.

Lan Hua entered Zhang Daotian's room wearing the waiter's clothes. After listening to their arguments for a long time, she couldn't help but say, "Don't you know? Your consultant has been staring at you. Your internal strife has already disappointed him. I shouldn't have said that, but seeing that the two of you are endlessly arguing about a little disagreement is a disaster for the security."

The two of them were silent for a long time and said, "Since you came up with this plan, then follow your instructions."

"Thank you!" Jiang Ying answered very seriously.

...

Green was a fifty-year-old man, a little depressed. He listened and watched everything in the interrogation room through the reflective glass. From time to time, he used his headset to give orders to the interrogator: "Ask him. Kill a few people."

The interrogator asked, and of course he denied the barbecue dead chicken. Green raised his lips and said to Lanticor beside him: "He has killed people, and the number has reached the point of being disgusting and numb to killing people. From these situations, I believe he is a killer. But he has a weak thinking ability and seems to be used to being commanded by others. So I think he is just a weapon. I also believe that the commander is on the ship."

Ranticol asked: "Did you come for me?"

"It's not certain. This question cannot be shown through observation." Green said: "Your identity is a lot of people on the ship know that your appearance will definitely bring him amazement. I can't tell the attitude of being shocked."

"What advice does Mr. Greene have?"

"He won't say it unless you use torture." Green said: "Now, depending on your attitude, if you don't want to take risks, you don't want to destroy this killer gang on the ship, there is no way. But I don't think he came to you. Although I have no evidence."

"Anyway, I am a shareholder of Victoria. Will your hotel allow a killer gang to have guests threatening you?" Ranticol said: "Besides, he is not without suspicion of attacking me."

"Then let him go. His accomplices will be very curious about the reason why he was interrogated and should also evaluate whether the interrogation will affect his plan. Therefore, they should meet or communicate with him. In order to avoid the police deliberately letting people fish, criminals will often observe and study. Therefore, it is not suitable for dispatching personnel to track or eavesdrop."

"That's needed?"

"Fixed-point tracking!" Green said: "The sailor has been paying attention to him for several days. He should have his activity area. He can install people in the area and take photos. He will take photos of people who appear around him. Then compare the photos. The criminal must observe whether the police are following him. Before contacting him, he must first observe whether the people around him have stalkers. This can be used. The advantage of using fixed-point tracking is that people are fixed in one position and do not move. The tracking person positioned and tracked means that the person being tracked depends on the movement of people or vehicles to make judgments. Therefore, as long as the fixed-point tracking is not too amateur, there will be no danger of being seen through."

"I will make a reservation." Ranticol nodded, and asked: "Is there no news about the black hand?"

"Izo starts faster than us, and the black hand is in close internal structure. Once the personnel are exposed, the second solution will be adopted. The only way to break the black hand is to secretly track the exposed people without being discovered by the other party." Green paused for a while and said, "My people are tracking the black hand Vulcan, I believe they did not alarm her. However, the black hand suffered a severe blow in China and will not take action in a short period of time. If she does not move, I will lose the meaning of tracking her."

"Finally there is hope."

Green smiled lightly: "After so many years, you still have such a strong desire for revenge. If your father and two brothers did not do inhumane things, the black hand would not be on them."

Ranticol said: "Mr. Green, I respect you very much. Let's only talk about things, please do not add morality."

"I hope you can restrain yourself. Although you did not participate in it personally, there are a few people in the Gore family who are not very civilized. It is not ruled out that the black hands will regain your Gore family."

"Even if my father and brother were Hitler, the one who killed him was the Justice Avengers. That should be damned," said Ranticol. "This is my principle."

After saying that, Randy Gore turned around and left the room, Green turned to look at the interrogation and said to himself: "I will go to hell."

...

A few hours later, Ranticol's subordinates successfully found an old lady through designated surveillance. The old lady was about seventy years old this year, and it was normal to find out that the information on the surface was normal. However, even Ranticol was shocked when he saw the secret information.

Mi Wudao: "The consultant, the other party is visiting information from the Russian National Security Agency and the Federal Foreign Intelligence Agency."

"What information do they look for?"

Mi Wu replied: "Consultant, their master has set up a trap. If I follow the investigation, he will catch my braid."

Ranticol found out that the person behind the scenes knew that he was not coming for him, but that he was exploited by some people. So the computer master "opened the Internet" deliberately left traces for the computer master hidden in the cruise ship to follow him. Waiting for five minutes, Ranticol asked impatiently: "How is it?"

The computer expert replied: "The other party is away and seems to realize it is a trap."

"On the other hand, the other party's premonition is a trap and is still wandering, which means they still want to get information." Green said on the side: "You are comparing with patience."

Waiting, waiting, both sides are in the street state. Rantigore's computer master dared not catch Miwu, for fear of alarming Miwu. This lasted for ten minutes. Suddenly, there was a sound outside the passage, and six sailors broke into the room under the leadership of Ximi.

"Yeah?" Ranticol turned around.

Ximi said: "Miss Gore, leave this room immediately and put down all the items."

"What's going on?"

"We received a call, claiming that the bomb had been sent to your room." Ximi said: "Please leave immediately...you, put down your computer and go out immediately."

Randy Gore chuckled and said, "Walk with the computer, I want to fool me."

The group left the room, and the sailors blocked the room. When passing the aisle, a circular water curtain suddenly ejected from the fire sprinkler at the top of the aisle. Ranticol screamed badly and turned around quickly. But his vision was covered by the bodyguard. She separated the bodyguard and looked at the computer master. He had already left the water curtain. But the computer in his hand was smoking. Ranticol asked with a lucky heart: "It's broken?"
Chapter completed!