The weather on the east coast of the Atlantic Ocean changes at any time. At about ten o'clock in the evening, the sky was still clear without any warning. But after twelve o'clock, the weather suddenly changed and it started to rain heavily in the blink of an eye.
The rain poured down from a high altitude densely, creating countless ripples on the rolling sea, only to be swallowed up by another wave in the blink of an eye...
Woo…
Just where the heavy rain meets the waves, an old-fashioned yacht is sailing south on the sea.
The sea was already damp and cold, and the heavy rain made it even more chilly.
At this moment, Zhao Yu and three other men and three women were all sitting in the cabin of the yacht. Rena was steering the ship carefully, Amerola was looking up something on the computer, and Zhao Yu and Ding Lan were talking quietly...
"Don't worry!" Rena said to Zhao Yu and others while looking at the situation on the sea, "I drafted the entire Casablanca anti-terrorism plan!
“The emergency defense on land is impregnable and has no flaws, but this loophole at sea has always given me a headache!
“I didn’t expect that it would come in handy now!
"They never dreamed that we would choose to escape by sea. At this time, the whole city is still busy with martial law!"
"Well..." Looking at the heavy rain and lightning outside the ship, Zhao Yu frowned and said, "What we are worried about is not getting caught, but the weather..."
"What about the weather! Haha..." Rena said confidently, "There is no need to worry about this. My family has been sailing for generations, so what does the wind and rain mean
"Let me tell you, this yacht was left to me by my father.
“My father used to run a tourist shipping company and was responsible for taking tourists to and from the Canary Islands. Sometimes when there was a shortage of manpower, I would also serve as the captain!
"By the way, have you been to the Canary Islands?" Gena said enthusiastically, "It's so beautiful there. You have a beautiful writer in China called... what's your name? She once settled in the Canary Islands. Woolen cloth!"
"San Mao." Ding Lan replied without raising his head.
"Yes, that's her! But it's a pity..." Gena shook her head and sighed, "We are not going there, but the Sahara across the sea from the Canary Islands! The big desert!"
"You said that the House of Crime is a prison?" After listening to Rena talking about the Sahara, Zhao Yu got to the point and asked, "This prison may be related to the disappearance of the world's richest man, and to our case
"But..." Zhao Yu smacked his lips, "Is it necessary to go there in person? Why can't you use your super hacking skills to investigate first? Just like... just like Hu Lingye did?"
"It's really interesting..." Amerola looked at the computer and said, "I have worked in North Africa for so many years, and I have never heard of any crime house! As a prison, why should it be built in the desert?"
"Speaking of these, um..." Rena glanced at everyone and said meaningfully, "Then we have to start with our historical origins. Since you are all experts, I will try to be as concise and concise as possible!
"Actually, the relationship between Western Sahara and Morocco is not as simple as it seems to the outside world..." Gena looked at the sea and explained to everyone seriously, "Actually, Morocco only occupies a part of the dominance of Western Sahara, and Just a small part!
"Most of them are controlled by local armed groups. These armed groups, led by the Polisario Front, occupy the vast Sahara region.
"Their background components are also relatively complex, including those who are pro-American, some who are pro-European, and some other North African countries are involved, and there are even some terrorist organizations and international consortiums, etc...
“Unlike other disputed areas, this desert area with an area of 30 square kilometers and a population of less than 400,000 is in unimaginable chaos!
"Although the desert is barren and desolate, there are rich mineral and oil resources under the yellow sand and above the sea. Therefore, it has attracted many forces that covet wealth, and they spare no effort in intrigues and life-and-death games every day. …
"And these..." Rena turned back and glanced at everyone, and said extremely seriously, "Compared with the house of sin we are going to, they are just insignificant!"
After hearing Rena's introduction, the eyes of Zhao Yu and others became obviously complicated.
"Bulifari is an ancient desert city located at the junction of Western Sahara, Mauritania and Algeria. Although it is within the jurisdiction of Morocco, in fact, we have no right to interfere at all.
“As early as World War II, the Germans built the famous prisoner-of-war camp in Boulifali in the Sahara!
“Based on this tradition, in the 1990s, the Mauritanians occupied the area and transformed the entire city into a desert prison!
"Do you know? Outside the prison, there is no grass in a 100-kilometer radius, just endless yellow sand. So, they are not worried about criminals escaping from prison at all!
"Later, when Mauritania lost control of this area, the prison was handed over to the Moroccans. It later changed hands several times and is now a completely independent prison, jointly managed by many armed groups. .
"The nature of this prison is also different from other prisons. Most of the prisoners in it are serious criminals from various countries!
"It includes murderers, terrorists, fallen dictators, fallen political criminals, etc. In short, it is a veritable house of crime!!!"
"Huh..." Hearing this, Zhao Yu was even more puzzled, "Why is Hu Lingye so interested in this prison? Could it be that... the world's richest man, Longdi, is related to the House of Crime? Where is he... locked up?"
"That's not certain!" Rena continued to explain, "This prison is an independent system and has no contact with the outside world at all.
"The management model of the prison is also different from other places. It is said that the situation inside is very chaotic!
"When I was working in the Intelligence Department, I heard some rumors that the House of Sin was filled with crimes such as violence, exploitation, and abuse. People who entered it had a very small chance of coming out alive... "
"What do you mean..." Ding Lan asked, "We are going to this chaotic house of crime and find clues about Longdi?"
"Yes," Rena nodded, "Now that we have found Longdi, perhaps Hu Lingye's murder and Mr. Miao's disappearance will be solved!"
"But... how to find it?" Amerola said while holding the computer, "Since the prison is an independent system, what can we do if we go there
"You can't... go in and be a prisoner, right!?"
"No! We have to find a way to invade the prison's intranet and then query the prison personnel's information!" Rena replied.
"Invading the intranet..." Amerola pouted, "Don't we still have to get in?"
"I haven't thought about this yet," Gena said. "Originally, I have colleagues in Western Sahara, but with my current status, I'm afraid I can't contact them."
"Well..." Zhao Yu looked at Ding Lan. Did he mean to ask if the Secret Service had any agents in Western Sahara
However, Ding Lan shook his head helplessly.
"Hey, Laura..." Zhao Yu asked the Middle Eastern beauty again, "The boss of your insurance company is so capable, can you find someone to investigate?"
The boss of the insurance company that Zhao Yu calls is naturally the chief Yusuf.
"No..." Amerola shook her head and said seriously, "Our company has no business in Western Sahara."
"cut… "
Zhao Yu rolled his eyes at the Middle Eastern beauty, but suddenly thought in his heart: It seems that if he wants to find someone for help, he can only ask for help! !
PS: Thanks to Zizhan 2017 and Fantasy Sword Shrimp for their rewards and encouragement! Thank you!
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