Hong Kangquan's confidants looked at each other and thought to themselves that their boss had overreached himself.
How could he be in a good mood after being ridiculed by the staff of the Special Operations Forces?
Hong Kangquan took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep drag. He pointed at the screen and said, "You guys go. I don't care what you do, but whoever can pry open their mouths, I will give you the position of director!"
The director was a level higher than the director.
Hong Kangquan's confidants' eyes all lit up.
"Boss, are you for real?!"
"There's no need for director. The position of director is fine!"
Seeing his subordinates express their loyalty, Hong Kangquan finally felt like he had regained some of his dignity after being trampled on by the Special Operations Forces.
"Alright, it's up to you guys now!" Hong Kangquan said as he walked out of the surveillance room on the execution room floor and headed upstairs.
Returning to his office in the Secret Service's Operations Building, Hong Kangquan was still holding his cigarette and looking out the window with his arms crossed.
He knew that he didn't have much time left. He might not even have a day.
Soon, Huo Shaoheng, General Ji, and Speaker Long would all find out that something had happened to the Special Operations Forces. Tan Dongbang was already fearless. By then, the three forces would join forces to kill him, and if he still couldn't find out who the "Pink Piggy" was, his life would be over.
Hong Kangquan stood in front of the window in a daze, but not long after, he suddenly heard his personal phone ring.
He took it out and saw that it was the invalid number!
His previously hopeless heart was once again filled with hope.
He quickly swiped it open and picked it up. "Hello, I need your help now!"
Hong Kangquan's voice was trembling with excitement.
It was still that cold, emotionless, machine-like voice on the other end. "I have tried my best to help you. You only have 24 hours at most. Can you find the whereabouts of the 'Pink Piggy' within 24 hours? "
Hong Kangquan knew that this voice must have been modified with a device, so he didn't feel cold. Instead, he felt very warm, especially when he was in despair.
"I will try my best!" Hong Kangquan promised the person. "But if you can't find it, I hope that … you can help my family leave this place."
The person was silent for a while before saying, "I will contact you in 24 hours." He then said, "You were taken away by the Senate to be detained, so I couldn't call you, so I used another method to contact you. Did you see it?"
If he hadn't seen it, he wouldn't have done what he did today.
Hong Kangquan nodded. "I saw it. I'm just giving it my all. If I don't succeed, I'll die trying!"
The man praised him. "I've worked with you for so many years. Although we haven't talked much, I know you're a responsible person. Don't worry, I won't let anyone who has worked with me die in vain. "
By saying that, the man was planning to protect Hong Kangquan's life no matter what the outcome was.
This was an unexpected surprise!
Now that Hong Kangquan no longer had anything to worry about, he was even more daring to think and act.
After the man hung up, Hong Kangquan immediately returned to the surveillance room on the execution floor.
In the surveillance room, all 27 screens were pitch-black!
He narrowed his eyes, walked to the door of an execution room, and listened carefully.
From time to time, there would be muffled cries of pain.
There was also the sound of punches, kicks, and electric batons mixed together. Although it was very soft, Hong Kang could hear it all clearly.
The Secret Service had their own way of dealing with people.
After this round of torture, these people did not have any visible wounds on the outside, but the inside of their bodies had suffered greatly …
…
Shortly after the military plane took off, Huo Shaoheng processed a few documents. When he wanted to send them back, he found that the plane's network was not working, so he asked the orderly to ask the flight crew.
The flight crew came over to apologize, sweating profusely. "Chief … Chief, the plane's communication system had a problem after takeoff. We're in the middle of emergency repairs!"
Huo Shaoheng was speechless.
Song Jinning, who was sitting next to him, quickly said, "Do you have something important to contact someone about? Do you want to use my phone? "
Huo Shaoheng also had his own phone. He originally wanted to use the network, but now it seemed that he could only use his phone to send instructions.
He did not take Song Jinning's phone, but took out his own phone. "Thank you, Ms. Song, but I can use my own phone."
But when he took out his phone, he saw that the flight crew was still standing in front of him, looking at him.
Huo Shaoheng raised his eyebrows. "What's wrong? Don't tell me that I can't even use my phone. "
"Chief, the real problem is that after the plane flew to high altitude, we discovered serious electromagnetic interference. Not only was the plane's communication system disrupted, but even the phone signal seemed to be blocked …"
Huo Shaoheng stood up suddenly. "What did you say?! Electromagnetic interference?! Take me to have a look! "
He was the most famous fighter pilot in the Huaxia Empire, so this kind of military aircraft was nothing to him. He had studied them systematically.
When a plane encountered electromagnetic interference at high altitudes, the problem could be big or small.
From a small point of view, military aircraft did not need to communicate with the ground as frequently as civilian aircraft. The impact of electromagnetic interference on military aircraft was not as great as that of civilian aircraft.
But from a big point of view, no matter what plane it was, the possibility of the plane crashing and people dying would be infinitely increased under the circumstances of strong electromagnetic interference.
As soon as Song Jinning heard "electromagnetic interference," she immediately stood up. "Shaoheng, I'll go with you!"
She was a high-energy physicist and was an expert in electromagnetic interference.
Huo Shaoheng looked at her and suddenly smiled. "That's good too. The person who released the electromagnetic interference definitely didn't expect that there was an electromagnetic expert on my plane. Take your equipment and follow me. "
Song Jinning turned around, carried her small briefcase, and followed Huo Shaoheng to the cockpit.
In the cockpit, the pilot, co-pilot, and several flight crew were sweating profusely as they dealt with the abnormal situation of the plane.
Only then did Huo Shaoheng realize that because the electromagnetic interference was getting stronger, their plane had almost lost its sense of direction.
In other words, they did not know where they were flying now!
"Chief!"
"Chief! We're working hard … "
The pilot and co-pilot in the cockpit looked as if they were facing death with equanimity.
Huo Shaoheng quickly calmed down and raised his hand to the pilot. "You come down, I'll try." Then he turned to look at Song Jinning. "Ms. Song, how long will it take you to determine the source and frequency of the electromagnetic interference, and to shield and remove it?"
Song Jinning saw that Huo Shaoheng was not in a hurry and calmed down. She opened her briefcase and took out an instrument.
This was originally an instrument to be brought to C City to measure the strange magnetic field. She did not expect it to come in handy now.
"You take the helm, I'll escort you." Song Jinning smiled as she connected the power to the instrument. Her hands nimbly tapped on the keyboard and issued instructions one by one.
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PS: I actually wanted to write the same rhythm as the American TV series "24". It seems that I was thinking too much … I laughed until I cried hahaha … My dear friends are so anxious ~ ~ My moderator Little Meow has shown me everyone's questions. Most of them are about the plot unfolding later. A small part is that I didn't express it clearly, so I apologize to everyone. If you want to blame something, blame it on me for not having enough time recently and not being able to update more. If four or five chapters were posted together, the plot would be more complete ~ ~ My dear friends, please forgive me! My time is limited, so I can only write up to here now.
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