Xu Chu got up and closed the office door and curtains.
"Originally, my subordinates thought it was a very simple matter."
"But it was later discovered based on the lines spelled out by fragments of the words of those in the gang."
"Where Wu San and Nie Qing went before... Death Island!"
Xu Chu's face was completely solemn.
Obviously, the existence of Dead Island is very oppressive to him.
"Dead Island..."
Xu Chu nodded and pointed to the map of the West Vientiane Islands hanging on the wall.
"The size of Dead Island is one of the largest in the West Vientiane Archipelago."
"If we estimate the area of our Lingdao, there are about four or five Lingdao, and the area is about 300,000 square meters."
"But the distribution of forces above is completely different from our islands."
"There is no official power like the Island Lord's Mansion and the Inspector's Mansion on Death Island."
Xu Chu took out a carefully packaged file from the drawer.
"This file was collected after I knew their purpose was Dead Island."
"But for some reason, the usual intelligence dealers and the black market."
"When they heard Death Island, they all fell silent."
"It seems that the information on Dead Island is a taboo for them."
"Finally, I found an intelligence dealer and spent a lot of money to get a few words from him."
"The forces of Death Island are divided into thirteen blocks, and each block is in power."
"There are even some blocks that are very chaotic and have no unity, and other blocks are regarded as fat in the eyes."
"Block 1 is the most powerful, and the environment is also a little more peaceful."
"No. 2 blocks law enforcement impartially, advocating the rule of law, even cursing people will have their legs abolished."
"The chaos in Block 3 is uncontrolled, and various forces in the block are rampant."
"The economy of Block 4 is also the most economically developed place on Dead Island."
"Other neighborhoods are either barely ruled by one person, or several forces have come together."
"But finally... the black market block!"
Xu Chu looked at Lin Mo and said all the guesses in his heart.
"The last block is Block 13, which is the base of black businessmen."
"Where are the positions of humans, animals, sharks, and even nations."
"As long as you want, there's nothing you can't get."
Lin Mo also opened the envelope in his hand and looked at the contents inside.
Very scattered.
This was the first feeling I gave to Lin Mo.
"Morton, a black businessman in Block 13, Gate 403?"
Lin Mo looked at the above two sentences with some doubts in his eyes.
Why did the intelligence monger write these two sentences on the intelligence.
Lin Mo looked through all the information and found only these two sentences.
The other pages are all blank sheets of paper.
"These are the only two pieces of information that the spy gave us."
"He said that if he talked more, someone would come up and claim his life."
Lin Mo's hand rubbed the paper lightly, and his eyes showed a thoughtful look.
"He told us that if we go to Dead Island, we can go to the black businessman Morton first, and then go to the 403 store."
"Where we'll find out what we want."
A look of astonishment appeared on Xu Chu's face.
"How did you see it?"
A light smile appeared on Lin Mo's face: "The intelligence dealer told me."
"Okay, now prepare the ship for the Dead Island."
"Where there are hundreds of kilometers away from Lingdao, prepare a speed boat."
Xu Chu suppressed the doubts in his heart: "Yes!" JrNovels.com