Fang Zijing was unwilling to wait passively and picked up his phone again to try again.
"Try again and fight it out!"
"Let them know that we are still alive, otherwise who knows my location, and by the time they find us, I may be dead already."
"Yes!"
The younger brother agreed very much with Fang Zijing's statement. He nodded repeatedly and tried it in different positions with his mobile phone.
Fang Zijing's concerns are also justified.
The tunnel is so long that rescuers can only dig in one place when they don't know where the trapped people are.
It is impossible to accurately find the trapped people at once.
But with a precise location, it's different.
Rescuers can quickly find themselves and save themselves as soon as possible, which greatly improves the survival rate.
"Signal, come out quickly!"
"Signal where you are, I need you!"
Fang Zijing muttered that he had never been so eager for a signal in his life.
…
Outside, thunderstorms continued.
But just now, technicians discovered fluctuations in the distress signal.
The signal was cut off before he could connect.
"pity!"
"Just one second."
The technician was very sorry. If he could receive a call, he would probably be able to find the location of other trapped people.
"What's wrong?"
He Yan came over and asked.
"There was signal fluctuation just now. It should have been a help call coming from inside, but unfortunately it was disconnected immediately."
"Tell me how to operate it and I'll give it a try?"
He Yan is very proficient in network signals and will come to help when he sees something.
"You understand signals?"
"Understand a little bit."
"Okay, let me tell you how to operate it."
Two minutes later, He Yan became familiar with their data system and immediately started searching for the signal just now.
The technicians couldn't help but be speechless when they saw He Yan's operation, and secretly admired the fact that the Northwest Army was really full of talents.
"Da da da!"
"Bah bang bang!"
He Yan's fingers were flying, tapping quickly on the keyboard, and lines of code jumped out quickly on the screen.
After a while, He Yan saw the call message just now.
"Found it!"
"So fast?"
It felt like the technician only took a few breaths to find the dialing information so quickly.
"Yes, leave it to me and I will contact you at this number."
"Can."
The technician admired He Yan so much that he handed the problem to him on the spot.
Technicians are all doers, and only people with better skills than themselves can convince them.
Words of mouth can never compare to real talent and learning.
"Don't worry, we will find them soon."
He Yan re-edited a piece of code based on the duration of the number call.
The code seemed to come alive in his hands, popping out and reflected on the screen.
After a few breaths, all the information about the number was found.
Zhao Yongbin, male, 33 years old, No. 115, Group 3, Dongertou Village, Seabuckthorn County...
"Come out."
All information about the number owner pops up.
"It's so miraculous, how did you do it?" The technician was confused, and all these were found out.
This information can only be seen by the phone company. He can also check it, but it will take a long time.
Of course he didn't know that He Yan had quickly found the information through the military network just now.
"Right away, I'll find out his location."
"Is this man one of your workers?"
He Yan asked the technician while operating.
The technician shook his head and said, "No, none of our colleagues have the surname Zhao."
"If he's not your colleague, he's either a policeman or a gangster."
He Yan said casually and quickly called up the file.
With just a few pieces of information, he was able to determine that Zhao Yongbin was not a policeman but a gangster.
Because there are several gray records in the file.
"It's a call from a gangster."
"Unfortunately, it's a call from a gangster."
The technician cursed secretly. He originally thought it was a call for help from one of his own people or the police.
It turned out to be a call from a gangster.
"What a disaster!"
"This kind of person doesn't deserve to live at all!"
The technician was indignant.
He Yan comforted him, "Your colleagues will be fine, we just haven't found them yet."
"The Northwest Army will help you find them."
While speaking, He Yan did not stop what he was doing and was still searching for the number.
After about two minutes, the number location was locked.
"Locked!"
"Look, where is this?"
He Yan pointed to the flashing red dot on the screen and asked the technician.
The technician squinted his eyes to see the location of the red dot, and it didn't take long to figure it out.
"This is the front section of the tunnel exit. It is a bit close to the person in charge, about twenty meters away."
"Then how can we get to this location directly?"
"The safe passage to the east tunnel used to be the closest."
The technician pointed to the safe passage of the east tunnel and said.