When Yu Feibai returned to the military region, Political Commissar Li had been waiting at the door for a long time.

He was sweating on his forehead, and he turned around on his hips. When he saw Yu Feibai's figure, he quickly walked up and said with excitement: "Chief, Falcon has tracked a place in the waters of the Central Military Region. It is exactly the same as the band signal sent from the "Shock Locust" that we determined half a year ago. During the tracking process, Falcon abandoned his yacht and ran on another yacht with a speedboat. There were two hostages on the yacht, one of which was He Jintong, the granddaughter of former Central Political Commissar He!

Yu Feibai didn't say anything, his thin lips were coldly pursed into a line.

He swung the car door with one hand and raised his foot toward the communication room.

The moment he pushed open the door, everyone inside "snap!" was filled with a military salute: "Hello, Chief!"

Yu Feibai waved it, signaling them to continue their work, and then came to the screen and looked at the signal range that was rippling like ripples.

This is indeed a "shocking locust", a common connection band signal.

Immediately, he turned to another computer, and a photo appeared above the computer, and there was an oriental man above the photo.

When Political Commissar Li saw Yu Feibai turning his eyes to the man's photo, he immediately said: "This is the suspect's information. Xu Zhiming, 33 years old, has served in the armed police force and has received systematic urban combat training in the emergency mobile squadron. He has strong combat experience and is very professional."

After pondering for a while, Political Commissar Li continued: "Chief, the hostage is He Jintong. No matter what, we must ensure the absolute safety of the hostages, and she is still you..."

Yu Feibai looked at her with cold eyes without any warmth, "Is it not important for the hostage to be someone else?"

The political commissar pursed his lips and was speechless because of the blockage. The phone rang in time, saving his embarrassment.

After answering the call, after hearing the report there, he looked at Yu Feibai in surprise, "Chief, the other party pointed out that he wanted to talk to you."

Yu Feibai's deep and dark eyes narrowed slightly, dyed the cold and quiet slander, turned around and walked: "Go to the scene!!"

In ten minutes, Yu Feibai and Political Commissar Li arrived on the warship in the central waters.

On the yacht about 1,500 meters away from the warship, Xu Zhiming pointed at He Jintong's head with a gun: "Be honest!"

He Jintong was so scared that she was out of control and trembled without saying a word. There was a man next to her who was tied up on a chair at this moment.

As soon as Xu Zhiming answered the phone, Yu Feibai immediately spoke coldly: "Are you looking for me?"

"Captain Yu, I have long heard of you and me." Xu Zhiming laughed.

Yu Feibai held the phone in one hand and held the other behind him, looking coldly at the front, like a god who dominated the world and all things, and his voice was cold: "I will accept direct conversation with you. It is not to give you face, nor does it mean I will accept your conditions!"

Xu Zhiming was slightly stunned and then expressed his conditions, "Two million yuan, cash, a helicopter filled with fuel!!"

Yu Feibai curled a touch of his mouth, with a cold and evil smile, and a playful sarcasm, "You think of me!!"
Chapter completed!