Chapter 337 Unimpeded (Please Subscribe!)

U.S.

california.

Under Tang Qing's order, three warriors with Asian faces flew over from all over the United States by plane. Instead of gathering, they drove their cars around the city, modeled the city, and calculated the best evacuation. The path and tail-sweeping plan, although the command room has models of major cities in the United States, but the task is imminent and must be re-calibrated.

At the same time, auxiliary personnel have also made preparations to ensure the safety of the evacuation and to deal with emergencies.

After one hour, the modeling was completed and the detailed plan was released. The soldiers rushed to Ye Hong's residence, each made their own preparations, and then started at night. After all, there were too many witnesses during the day, and the finishing work would be very troublesome.

Moreover, according to the monitoring network, not only one of the three people from China was pegged, but Ye Hong’s residence was also monitored in real time by the FBI, even at home. Fortunately, it was only remotely monitored, and no one was sent to watch it. There are too many places for hands and feet.

There is video surveillance outside the house and eavesdropping devices inside the house.

This is a set, which is the usual method of the US intelligence services.

A little tricky, but it's all little things.

Winning or losing does not matter.

Since there is no FBI person nearby.

These data are transmitted over the Internet and arrive at the data analysis hall of the FBI. The information collected by each bug is gathered to a nearby receiving device, and then entered into the Internet for forwarding. When combing and monitoring, the analysts found the incidental information. the data stream of that eavesdropper.

This made Tang Qing can't help but sigh about the power of the spy equipment now.

It is in a house not far from Ye Hong's house that has been uninhabited all the year round.

Location on the second floor.

A pair of eyes stared at Ye Hong's residence through the sparse curtains.

Wu Kai, 26 years old, a member of the Third Division of the Overseas Operations Bureau, he came to the United States not specifically for Ye Hong, but as a secret chess lurker, waiting for various tasks from his superiors. Not long after he arrived in the United States, he It has performed four missions, succeeded three times, and failed once. This ratio is already very high. After all, the intelligence services of the United States are not vegetarians.

Four days ago, he received this escort mission and lurked nearby, waiting for an order from the country, and he and a few colleagues implemented it according to the plan.

However, he was only an operative, and it was not him who had been in constant contact with Ye Hong.

Originally, she thought she would act in the past two days, but she suddenly received an order from the superior saying that the operation was canceled, so she paid close attention. It happened, but he didn't have the right to know.

You can only keep an eye on Ye Hong's residence.

twelve o'clock in the evening.

Inside Ye Hong's house.

Although it was very late at this time, he couldn't sleep at all. Before, he thought that the country would start operations in the next two days to bring himself and his family back to China, but suddenly received news this morning that another group of people would be sent. Pick him up, but the timing is uncertain, and have them always ready.

This time, he was in a hurry to return to China because he had mastered some powerful virus or magic medicine to cure some malignant disease. In that case, people from the FBI would definitely be watching around him at all times, and he would not allow himself to live here.

Instead, a private laboratory approached him and asked him to join a biological research project. At the same time, for confidentiality and convenience, his family would move elsewhere and limit their freedom.

It was nothing at first. The most important thing was that he had heard about this laboratory. This laboratory has been undertaking scientific research projects of the US military and Chinese military. Can't get out.

If it was an American, this kind of plan would basically not restrict freedom, because there is no need to betray, but it is different for foreigners. Even if Ye Hong's old and young are not here, he is not eligible to receive an invitation.

Of course he didn't agree in his heart, but he just shied away and said that he would give himself a week to think about it. The other party's attitude was very indifferent, as if he had settled for him. Ye Hong knew that even if he didn't agree, they would let him agree.

So he quickly contacted the contact person. In the past, he had passed information and information on this aspect to the country many times, all of which were given free of charge. This is why he continued to stay, but now, he no longer wants to stay in this country. .

It is foreseeable that in addition to creating value for the United States in his life in the future, he wants to bring back the research results. Hehe, he knows that this is a dream. The FBI, the laboratory owner, and the US military, Fang, and three-party monitoring, he is not a professional. There is absolutely no way for them to continue to pass information and information to the country.

That being the case.

What are you still doing here.

It's just that he has little hope for this evacuation action, but it is also a hope. Since the people of the country have agreed, then he must be somewhat confident. And the only thing he can think of is to carry out smuggling, but also by sea, by plane? Don't even think about it.

Thinking that the next period of time is likely to be spent in a rush or a container, it is inevitable that I feel a little lost.

Ye Hong took a sip of coffee.

Just then.

"Ding dong."

A computer's own prompt sounded, and the computer in the screen saver state also became a black screen.

Ye Hong took a closer look.

I saw a word pop up on the computer in front of me.

"Mr. Ye Hong, hello."

It is also written in Chinese.

Ye Hong sat up in shock. It was late at night, and the night was quiet. Suddenly, a sentence appeared on the computer. Nine out of ten people were afraid.

Especially him.

Growing up in the countryside.

Although he is a doctor now, he is still skeptical about ghosts and gods in his mind.

"Mr. Ye Hong, please pick up the headset next to you." Another sentence replaced the words just now.

Ye Hong suppressed the panic in his heart and hesitated a bit, but slowly picked up the headset on the table in front of him.

put on.

"Hello, Mr. Ye Hong." A male voice came from the headset.

"Who are you?" Ye Hong frowned and whispered, this person must be a master computer hacker, so he first ruled out people from China. After all, he hasn't returned to China for many years. The development of the Internet in China is serious, his concept Still stuck in the 'primitive' stage.

"Don't be nervous, I was sent by the state to help you return to China. You can speak with a normal voice. The monitoring and eavesdropping devices in your residence have been resolved by us."

Ye Hong sneered.

Who do you think these are pretending to be? It's the famous FBI. If you say it's done, it's done. Believe it or not.

"I do not understand what you're saying."

Ye Hong still didn't believe it, so he didn't dare to talk indiscriminately.

"Mr. Ye Hong, I know your concerns, and I can't convince you through this call, but our people have already arrived at your house. You can follow along later, and he will explain it to you in detail."

"He? You are already here? Where are you?" Ye Hong asked in surprise.

"Behind you."

behind you?

Ye Hong murmured, three words that are not difficult to understand, but. . Wait, the next moment, a creepy feeling spread all over Ye Hong's body, goosebumps all over his body.

Under the light.

His shadow was reflected on the wall, and he suddenly found that a black figure appeared behind his shadow on the left.

Ye Hong instantly had the urge to call his mother.

But it was suppressed by reason.

In the big night, should it be so scary, a person silently came behind him.

With fear in his heart, Ye Hong turned around slowly, and saw a Chinese-faced man standing behind him, his eyes resolute and upright, but his face was expressionless.

Ye Hong quickly put down his headphones and leaned back against the computer desk.

His calf trembled slightly, and a stranger appeared in his study like a ghost. Could it be scary? He glanced at the open window from the corner of his eye, thinking that he had climbed in through the window.

"Who are you?" Ye Hong said solemnly.

"The person who picks you up, Mr. Ye, please pack up as soon as possible and come with us." said the person who came.

"Are you from the country?" Ye Hong was still skeptical.

"Yes, we have prepared everything, but time is running out. I know you may doubt me, but please believe in the country." At this time, an unsolvable chain of suspicion appeared, and the soldiers could only move out of the word country. .

Obviously, the effect was good, and Ye Hong was shaken.

the word country.

To Ye Hong, the two words are sacred.

No matter how far away he is, he knows that he is a descendant of the dragon, a son of Huaxia.

"Where's the person who contacted me last time?" Ye Hong asked.

"You're talking about a man named Qinghu, right? He's just an intelligence officer, not a member of the mission. We also have a division of labor." The soldier 'explained'.

"...I believe you. I'll tell my family to get ready right away."

Ye Hong stared at each other, adding the word "country" and his own intuition, he believed it.

"Please as soon as possible, I'll give you twenty minutes to bring the necessary items."

"it is good."

Saying that, Ye Hong hurriedly woke up his family.

to the parents room.

"Dong dong dong... Dad, Mom." Now that the eavesdropping device was fixed, Ye Hong stopped talking in a low voice. Some important things were communicated with his family by handwriting a few days ago.

"Leaves, what's the matter." His mother's voice came from inside.

"Mom, open the door quickly." Ye Hong said quickly.

Shredded footsteps sounded,

"Crack..." The door opened.

His tired mother asked, "What's wrong?"

"The state has sent people to pick us up and pack up." Ye Hong said.

"What? Really?" Mother Fu Qin was surprised, and her drowsiness disappeared instantly.

"Well, pack up, bring a set of clothes, and we'll leave right away."

"But the surrounding surveillance."

"They said it was done?"

"Do you believe it?" Fu Qin was a little worried.

"I believe."

At this time, Ye Hong had no way out. He couldn't show hesitation in front of his family. Besides, the other party had already found his door, so he had no choice.

It's a knife to die or live.

"Okay, I believe you. Old man, hurry up and clean up." Fu Qin believed in his son.

After he finished speaking, Ye Hong hurried to his wife and children's room and called them up. The family was in a hurry to pack their things.

And Wu Kai, who was in the room on the second floor in the distance, saw Ye Hong's room lights up, and the sleepiness disappeared immediately.

Reminds me of my boss's orders.

He made a quick phone call.

"Boss, there is a situation, Ye Hong and the others got up in the middle of the night?"

"What? I ask."

After half a minute.

After getting the affirmative answer that Tang Qing's people had already acted, Wu Kai's boss was relieved.

Obviously, he has no right to know.

"It's nothing, you continue to stare, keep alert around you, it's your own."

"But aren't they afraid of surveillance?"

"I heard that this time I also hired a network expert. I don't know about the others, but be careful with everything. You still have to watch it carefully. At least there can be no problems at this point."

"no problem."

Twenty minutes later, Ye Hong's family packed up.

Taking Ye Hong's family to his garage, in doubt, the soldier got into the driver's seat.

Won't you be ready to drive my car?

"Where's your car?" Ye Hong questioned.

"Just drive your car."

"Here, my car has a tracker." Ye Hong wanted to scold someone, you can come alone, and the car still has to drive me.

"It's been removed, get in the car. I'll drive it."

In the evening, the soldiers sneaked into the garage. In order to make it easier for the family to travel, Ye Hong bought a seven-seat Volkswagen commercial vehicle. They were just right to sit down, so there was no additional vehicle to prepare.

"Okay, let's go up quickly." What else could Ye Hong say.

Ye Hong's family got into the car.

The car started slowly and drove out of the parking garage, and the door of the parking garage slowly closed.

The car drove quickly towards San Francisco.

In the evening, there is no plane to New York. They plan to go to San Francisco first, then transfer to New York, then transfer to Singapore, and finally return to China. There is no way. They want to go directly. Considering the time connection, there is no such plane.

The car was driving fast on the road. Ye Hong knew that it was the road to San Francisco, and he was a little nervous. Their identities were that they couldn't fly, and they couldn't even buy air tickets.

Do you board the ship from there?

Well, it should be.

At one o'clock in the morning, there are not many cars on the road, but it is not without. At night, there is no need to worry about running into the police.

Soon.

The people in the car slowly fell asleep. Only Ye Hong was full of energy, sitting in the co-pilot, looking at the silent person beside him, the atmosphere was a bit strange for a while.

"Brother, where are you from?" Ye Hong broke the silence.

"Sorry, this is classified."

"Where are we going?" Ye Hong wanted to ask where he got on the boat.

"Airport."

"What, me. We can't get on the plane." Ye Hong's expression suddenly changed and he gritted his teeth.

"Don't worry, we naturally know."

heard.

"call..."

Ye Hong took a deep breath and stopped talking.

He chose to believe in the little-spoken Chinese man beside him.

three hours later.

The car arrived at the airport in San Francisco. Although it was early in the morning, there was no shortage of passengers here.

outside the airport.

Ye Hong looked at the plane ticket in his hand and couldn't believe it. He was able to buy a plane ticket without the airport police coming out to warn him and detain him.

After carefully passing through the security check and looking at the plane outside the waiting hall, Ye Hong and the others still couldn't believe it.

Just passed it?

This made Ye Hong feel how well the country was prepared this time.

Is it someone who bought the airport?

Looking at the calmly disrespectful warrior beside him, Ye Hong made up his mind about this guess.

Five thirty in the morning.

Tian Ma bright.

Standing at the gate of security at JFK Airport in New York.

It was not until he got the ticket that he completely believed in the identity of the soldier,

"Mr. Ye, we can only separate here, someone in Singapore will come to pick you up." The soldier said goodbye.

"Aren't you going back?" Ye Hong was still a little reluctant. Although the contact time was short, his sense of security was full.

"I still have a task at hand, you should be careful along the way, and you will be safe when you arrive in Singapore," the soldier said. The escort mission is to end in the country, and this way is naturally escorted by Tang Qing's people.

"Thank you, you have to be careful too, you are all heroes." Ye Hong sincerely admired when he remembered that this person who didn't know his name would continue to execute various dangerous characters for the country. Although I only saw the person in front of me this time, there are definitely a lot of people behind the scenes.

"goodbye."

I said goodbye to the rest of Ye Hong's family. Ye Hong and the others turned around and went to the security check.

Passed security check.

on the plane.

Ye Hong finally let go of his heart, and at the same time lamented the strength of his country, that he could blatantly send them out.

Watching Ye Hong's plane take off.

The soldier turned and left.

Then we have to deal with the finishing touches to prevent the FBI and other agencies from discovering something and calling the plane to return, which would be disgusting.

PS: The plan is good, but the reality beats me wildly. I wanted to attack a chapter last night, but I wrote it. . . Just sleepy.