Nie Jiayu asked again, "What about the speed? Give me the speed!"
Nie Jiajun said, "He's currently at 56 yards, but it's not crowded ahead, so he's accelerating."
Nie Yao then noticed that the computer Nie Jiajun was staring at had 16 real-time monitoring channels, monitoring the flow of traffic.
There were two laptops in front of Nie Jiayu. One of them displayed various cylindrical shapes and a crisscrossing road network. Nie Yao looked at it for a moment before realizing that it was probably a 3D map of Hong Kong Island, with several red dots on it.
There was another computer displaying constantly flashing numbers, which Nie Yao couldn't understand.
He only saw Nie Jiayu's hands clicking rapidly on the keyboard, some red dots hovering, others moving continuously.
Nie Jiayu typed on the keyboard for a moment and said, "Oh no, there's a side road here, Highway 522. There are no surveillance cameras, but he should be able to reach the Tamar ship within 5 minutes. Judging from the location... we should contact Song Zai."
Wade immediately grabbed a phone: "Songzai, Songzai, something's up. Head to Highway 522 right away."
He grabbed another phone: "Team Leader Chen, Team Leader Chen, have you stolen the motorcycle? Report its location."
He grabbed another one: "Officer Huo, give me your seat."
Everyone in the room was busy, the Nie brothers were banging away on their keyboards, and Nie Yao was dumbfounded because he couldn't understand what they were doing.
Of course, what Nie Jiayu did was a 3D simulation tracking system that the police would not use until ten years later. Because various software programs were not mature enough at the moment, he needed the cooperation of several computers and several programs.
Five or six phones were all on speakerphone. Finally, a Taiwanese voice came from one of the phones: "The car has been stolen."
Wade asked Nie Jiajun, "Where do you want them to go?"
Nie Jiayu quickly said, "Wan Chai District Post Office, Ai Qun Road, hurry up and block that intersection."
Nie Yao still didn't understand the underlying principle, but he roughly understood that the Nie brothers had set up a Skynet, using the police's computer network to monitor all the intersections leading to the Tamar ship.
Sir James and his white police officers, however, would all be knocked out halfway there.
So his two eldest nephews not only didn't become spoiled brats, but they were also so capable?
Of course, if Yu Guangxu and that Indian, Amir, had the money and learning environment that the Nie brothers had, they could do it too, or even better. But the Nie brothers are already amazing, which even surprised Nie Zhao.
Not far from here, Huo Qi and Mao Zige briefly met, but quickly separated and headed to different intersections. Some people were determined to die, and they were also eager to fight, so let's have a battle!
On the other side of the dock, Chen Ke and Yue Zhongqi couldn't open the motorcycle lock for a long time. Chen Ke was so anxious that he almost fired his gun. Fortunately, Comrade Chen Jiahao from Taiwan was experienced and came to help with a large wrench. After stealing the motorcycle, the two of them rushed to the scene.
At the same time, Hank saw Lieutenant Colonel Wali coming to inspect the military camp and, without hesitation, stepped on the gas and drove straight into him.
Lieutenant Colonel Wali was there to check on the troops, but once he entered the military base, all the sleeping soldiers would be woken up, making it difficult for Chen Rou to get out. Hank couldn't let him in, so he could only crash into his car, deliberately causing a car accident.
In short, no matter who he is, he won't be able to enter the Tamar military base tonight.
...
There were a lot of car accidents on Xiangjiang Island tonight, and there weren't enough traffic police.
A storm of car accidents was raging, and the Tamar military base was like the eye of the storm, yet it was so calm. The same was true for the underground level where Chen Rou was; it was as peaceful as a paradise, except, of course, not counting the two corpses.
Bob was still alive at this moment, but he had been tied up by A-Kang and laid on the ground.
He always had a high opinion of himself, always thinking that he was a British agent, and that in Hong Kong, a land that naturally loves white people, he would be popular with many women, and thus win the heart of Chen Rou, a female agent from the mainland. He was destined to be the one to conquer.
But the mainland female agent didn't play by the rules. She ignored all his flattery and flirtatious glances and attacked him until he lost control of his bladder.
Logically, now that she has everything, she should leave.
But instead of leaving, she took out detonators and explosives from her backpack.
Bob is a handsome white guy, only twenty-six or twenty-seven years old, with such an impressive physique, much more handsome than Chen Rou's rich husband. He's even younger than Colonel Rango. He's Bond, he's 007.
But Chen Rou didn't even glance at him. She stepped over him like a dog and then discussed with A Kang how to place the detonators to ensure that the blast area was large enough to at least collapse half of the building.
At the same time, there is still enough time for them to escape alive.
Ms. Chen Rou's assistant, that sleazy, short middle-aged man, is a gangster from Kowloon.
He smiled and said, "Miss, let me put it this way: as long as you are willing to take over our gang and treat my father well, I don't need to go out. Just tell my father that I, A-Kang, have lived a life without shame before the gang, without shame before my brothers, and with unwavering loyalty. I am a true man!"
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