Bangkok.

On a highway.

Four cyclists were riding mountain bikes and shuttled across the road.

It is probably because of the impact of the jailbreak in Bangwang Central Prison that many traffic police are still maintaining order.

"Wait a moment!"

Chen Dong suddenly raised his hand and pointed at a comprehensive supermarket in the distance.

That special mini phone needs to be charged, so it needs a data cable for charging.

Everyone stopped at the door of the supermarket. Dong Ergou stood at the door to catch the wind. Because he was not a wanted criminal in Thailand, he was fearless.

He looked at the TV report in the distance and said something.

"Just give me that pack of cigarettes."

In this way, the other three walked into the supermarket.

Ethan picked up two bottles of water and buns, cooked meat, chocolate, and chewing gum. They are all foods that are smaller and easy to carry and can replenish more energy.

Li Laosan was wandering around the shelves. Because the backpack was well prepared, there were daggers and medicines, he didn't want to buy anything. In the end, he just bought three packs of cigarettes.

Chen Dong came to the daily necessities area and was looking for data cables. The mobile phone should be the oldest interface.

Just when he was holding the data cable and trying to turn around and leave.

Suddenly a gadget caught his attention.

Chen Dong raised his mouth slightly, and he grabbed two small infrared laser pens and two bottles of hunger-filling drinks similar to eight-treasure porridge.

His body is very hungry now, but because he hasn't eaten or digested anything else for too long, he feels that drinking some liquid food will easily absorb it.

Li Laosan still had some cash on him. When he paid, he laughed and asked with a joke, "What's this?"

Only ethan opened his mouth slightly, as if he had thought of something, and shook his head with a smile.

Chen Dong didn't explain much, but just raised the corners of his mouth and threw one of the small infrared laser pens into ethan.

After everyone paid.

Come to the supermarket entrance.

Li Laosan threw a pack of cigarettes and lighter for Dong Ergou, and everyone started to ignite.

Dong Ergou was really not used to smoking cigarettes from Thailand, but he was better than nothing. He squinted his eyes and pointed to the big TV of the restaurant in the distance, and then said, "I just reported."

"That big black guy, who seems to be a guy named Eddie Frank, was caught by the police."

"Other prisoners are also arrested."

Although he couldn't understand, he could guess that the scene of the police leaving the black man was still very easy to understand.

As soon as these words were finished, everyone looked at the TV over there.

It was a small restaurant, which was supposed to kill time for customers, so there were still TVs hanging on the walls.

As everyone looked over, a wanted order with a familiar face appeared on the TV screen. Chen Dong unconsciously walked forward a few steps, trying to see clearly the content of the report.

A smile seemed to be there on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Peter Daniel, the mastermind escape!"

Hearing this sentence, everyone looked at each other and smiled.

This was their scapegoat, and the game set up from the beginning lured the other party into the trap step by step.

It's not just the police, but I'm afraid the two major forces of prisoners also hate this guy to the core.

...

Bangkok Pier Coast.

Jack, a black police detective in Los Angeles, squatted down slightly and looked at the footprints that were vaguely visible on the beach.

“they                                                              

The silver-haired man squinted his eyes and looked at the messy footprints, and began to think about the scene where someone came ashore. He walked up to him and carefully observed the traces inside. There were no shoe prints, nor did he look like he was barefoot.

Like something smooth.

A silver-haired man Amber showed a smile of prey catching smiles in his eyes. He gently grabbed a handful of sand with his gloved hands, and then guessed, "they                                                                                                         

In fact, when the plane passed through the sky.

He had already recorded the characteristics.

It was later confirmed that it was the plane of Cambodia's richest man Peter Daniel.

But the explosion of the dock ship and the killing of each other were like a pantomime, which seemed extremely ridiculous.

As for why these guys came to the Bangkok Prison in Thailand, it seems that the organization has also found some information and is now waiting for the superiors to give instructions.

The three of them quickly discovered the locked cabin along these footprints.

The silver-haired man Amber looked at Tommy, a white Russian detective, and immediately took out his pistol, put on a silencer, and fired a "chubby" at the lock.

A click!

The lock was broken and the door was also penetrated.

The black Jack kicked him hard, and suddenly turned over with his pistol and pointed at the empty room.

What caught their eyes was four still wet diving suits.

The silver-haired man looked to the side and found that the diving suits were piled together, and there was nothing left next to him.

There are only a few traces of running over a bicycle tire.

Amber raised his eyebrows and looked at the black Jack with deep eyes, and said, "call                                                     

The black Jack shrugged, then took out his cell phone to call the boss behind him.

beep--

beep--

...

In the villa with small bridges and flowing water.

A small closed dark conference room.

The projector landed on the wall, and there were 16 grid images inside, and there was even one person idle in each grid image.

A middle-aged man in his fifties sat on a chair with his legs raised, facing the camera in front.

Immediately.

When the Internet is connected, his upper body is presented in one of the grids.

This situation occurs simultaneously in more than a dozen other places in the world.

This is their video conference. Since Chen Xu, one of the leaders of the organization, was shot by a traitor, everyone has become extremely cautious.

Liang Chaohua gently pressed his hands on his knees with his legs upside down, and as he watched familiarity appear slowly in the picture, his heart was very calm, like an endless ocean.

These are all trustworthy companions back then.

His vicissitudes of eyelids seemed a little heavy, and almost everyone went online on time, but there was still a picture in the corner, and hesitating.

He pinched his fingers quietly and let out a "knock".

Finally someone couldn't help but say, "What's going on? Lao Jiu is late?"

As soon as these words were finished, the scene immediately connected to the Internet, and what caught everyone's eyes was Uncle Li, the ninth-ranked one.

Uncle Li smiled and said, "Sorry, I just called."

At this time, Liang Chaohua finally spoke in a hoarse voice, "Since there are all people, then we will have a meeting."

He looked at the person in the third video with complicated eyes, and then said, "This meeting was initiated by the third brother, so let's talk about it."

The man who was called the third child was wearing a pair of glasses and a very young baseball hat on his head.

The third brother is now the deputy leader of the world's top ten hacker organizations anonyo (Anonymous).

"Ahem!"

"Let me talk about this. Just six hours ago, someone stole a rare piece of data." Lao San explained slowly, "It is about the entire record of the space station from modeling, research and development, launching, going to space, and subsequent operations."

The third brother took a sip of water and moistened his throat and said, "As of the current location, there are seven human space stations, most of which have ended their mission."

"At present, only three space stations are still in operation, iss (International Space Station), Tiangong-1 (tiangong                                                �

"However, this precious data intercepted by the hacker organization comes from the disbanded former Soviet Union."

The third brother took another sip of water and smiled and said, "In theory, the two space stations recorded in the former Soviet Union have long been retired."

"But the retired space station is just abandoned and has not been recycled."

"The main thing is to consider two aspects. First, recycling is meaningless, second, it is too difficult, and it turns into space garbage."

"But it's extremely interesting that a private research organization is passionate about future technology, development plans for human migration, and attempts to obtain information about abandoned space stations from the former Soviet Union."
To be continued...