"What's the meaning?"

Victor said surprise: "Every cargo ship by port has a code that belongs to him, and this code is for life. No matter which nationality your ship is or whether it has changed its owner, its code will remain unchanged for life."

Fang Yuanshan's face also softened a little, and he looked at Victor and asked: "What do you mean is this freighter used by the organization that trades with this hunting dog?"

"Um"

Victor nodded heavily and then said: "There are thousands of cargo ships docked every day in the Port of Torres. It is impossible to check one by one. Only by finding the registration code can you find the source of the ship and the origin of the ship faster.

Fang Yuanshan's heart was rekindled with hope and urged him: "Then let's go to the port to check it."

"this..."

Seeing him in a dilemma, Fang Yuanshan was stunned for a moment, and then he thought of the current time. It was already past four o'clock in the morning. At this time, let the port staff help them check what code is there. Isn't this a question of whether they are there or not.

However, time waits for no one. It has been almost 72 hours since Casey disappeared. If he cannot be found again, the hope will become increasingly slim.

He looked at Victor and said, "Help me find that ship, all the money is yours."

When he heard his words, Victor, who was standing at the bedside, was shocked. He had just seen it very clearly that this square with "long" golden curly hair had really not seen it when he poured out these euro bills. Such people either regarded money as dirt or had a certain amount of money, and in his opinion, the latter possibility was greater.

With extraordinary skills, great strength, and a certain amount of money, Victor really wants to make friends with him now. After hearing Fang Yuanshan’s request, he thought about it and nodded: "Okay, I'll find a way." After that, Victor took out the phone and called out.

After communicating in Italian for a while, he raised his head and said, "Let's go to the port."

"Yeah." After saying that, Fang Yuanshan quickly stuffed the bundles of cash on the bed into the original package, and then the two of them got into the car and rushed towards the port of Torres.

When Fang Yuanshan arrived at the port, he was about to get off the bus when Victor in the front row turned around and said, "Fang, can you give me the package?"

Fang Yuanshan handed over a large bag of euros without saying a word. Victor in the front row took it and pulled down the zipper, counted ten stacks from it. Then he found a bag and finished his wallet and said, "You are waiting for me here." After that, he walked out of the car.

Fang Yuanshan's four-dimensional image followed this Victor. He walked straight to the duty room in front of the port. After talking to the security staff inside for a while, he entered the port and walked towards a dark office building. There were already two men waiting for him at the door of the building.

After a few people said a few words at the door, Victor handed the bag of money to one of the short and fat middle-aged men with eyes, several people entered the building.

"It seems that money works everywhere!"

After sighing, his eyes continued to follow several people. After a room full of computers on the second floor of the building, one of the young men turned on the computer and began to query. Perhaps the money was working, and the young people who looked at the computer not only looked at it, but also took a pen to start recording.

The short and fat middle-aged man was not idle either. He began to look through the paper documents on the bookshelf near the wall. Maybe he thought it was too troublesome to copy with a pen, so the man actually stretched out his hand and tore off the information inside.

After about half an hour, just as Fang Yuanshan was waiting a little anxiously, Victor shook hands with the short and fat middle-aged man, then trotted out of the building and walked quickly towards the port.

"Get it"

Victor, who was sitting in the car, said happily, and then handed a note and a few pieces of paper in his hand towards Fang Yuanshan. When he got in the air, he might have thought that he did not know Italian, so he shrank back. He said, "According to the archives, this is a Panama-class cargo ship. He docked at the Port of Torres in the evening of November 17 and left in the early morning of the 19th."

He asked anxiously: "Do you know where they came from?"

Victor shook his head and said, "Where they come from is not helpful to you, the key is to figure out where they are going. The forced installation of AIS positioning system has been blocked by them, and the port cannot be located."

"Magobi's, these bastards are obviously veterans."

Suppressing the anxiety in his heart, Fang Yuanshan asked: "Is there any useful information?"

Victor looked through the records in his hand and said: "Most of the crew are Latin Americans, and they docked in Port Torres every two months, which has been going on for a year. Due to the urgent time, the specific situation of the other party has not been found. However, the phone number of a cargo ship was found; in addition, their ship appeared in the coastal network location yesterday morning, and did not disappear until they left the Strait of Gibraltar."

Fang Yuanshan thought quickly in his mind, and then stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the information."

After receiving the information from Victor, he took photos with his mobile phone, then called Lance, explained the situation here, and then sent all the photos with MMS.

The man is no longer in Sardinia, and it makes no sense for him to stay here. Now the most urgent task is to find the next stop of the ship. He reached out and patted Victor on the shoulder and said, "Thank you very much for your help, I have the opportunity to see you again."

Seeing him in a hurry, Victor wanted to see his true face and still didn't say anything, he nodded and said, "Okay, I wish you can find your friend soon."

Seeing that he had already gotten out of the car, Victor remembered a package of euro bills on the passenger seat, rolled down the window and shouted: "Your money."

Fang Yuanshan did not turn around, waved his hand behind him, and quickly ran towards the beach of "Stintino", where a speedboat was waiting for him.

Now three days have passed since Casey disappeared, and the time for golden rescue has passed. Fang Yuanshan’s idea is very simple now. Just save her alive. As for the others, it doesn’t matter anymore.

It was two hours after returning from Sardinia to the city of "Yel" in southern France. It was already bright at this time. The streets of Yale were full of traffic, and there were men and women wearing windbreakers everywhere. Fang Yuanshan was sitting in the car with a heavy water on his face, next to it was Reims.
Chapter completed!