The shadow on the stone also magnifies, and the shadow becomes more blurred.
But you can roughly judge the number of the incident.
Director Fang also vaguely saw the numbers and hurriedly asked the analyst to do multi-dimensional analysis.
"Smack!"
The analyst quickly typing on the keyboard, simulating the shadows on the stones over and over again, and finally drawing a set of numbers and a pattern.
"Director, look!"
"It's a number!"
"Yes, the number."
"There is another one that seems to be a pattern."
"Try harder and get the pattern out for me." Director Fang suddenly felt hope when he saw the numbers and patterns.
Another analyst immediately tried to find coordinates based on the numbers.
In the blink of an eye, the corresponding coordinates were found.
And this coordinate happens to be within the other party's range of movement.
"The director is the coordinates, and is likely to be the center point or warehouse within the scope of the activity."
After hearing this, Fang Qu immediately fell into deep thought. He thought that the pattern was most likely the map inside.
"quick!"
"Analyze the pattern, it is probably the map inside."
“Yes!”
"Yes, this is very likely!" Some police officers agreed.
Twenty minutes later.
After a series of disassembly and combinations by several analysts, a complete and clear pattern was finally obtained.
"It's indeed a map!"
Director Fang spoke when he saw the pattern.
"That's great. With this map and coordinates, we can catch them all in one place."
"Yes, these hateful drug dealers are the most hateful."
Just as everyone was immersed in the joy of obtaining information, a police officer rushed in panting.
"Director, it's not good..."
"Huh huh huh!"
The police officer gasped, "Deputy Secretary, Fang Li's signal disappeared."
"What?"
Everyone at the scene widened their eyes.
The signal disappears, which means that the connection is lost.
If an undercover agent loses contact, the biggest possibility is that he is discovered and executed by the other party.
Director Fang was stunned for a moment and hurriedly asked him, "When did it disappear?"
"Five minutes ago."
Director Fang looked at the time and narrowed his eyes and thought.
Fang Li sent information, and the signal disappeared as he disappeared.
There is no such coincidence in the world.
The only explanation is that Fang Li was arrested, and as for whether he was in danger of life, it has not been confirmed yet.
Maybe he was tortured, maybe he has...
"Director, what are you waiting for? Let's go and take them over, there is a map anyway."
"Director!"
"Director!"
Everyone was waiting for Director Fang to give an order.
Director Fang thought about it and took out his cell phone and called the border defense department for help.
As a local director, he not only needs to solve the case, but also ensure the safety of his colleagues and the people.
There are not enough staff in the bureau, so it is impossible for him to joke about the lives of his colleagues with little or no.
"Beep...I'm sorry, the phone number you called is turned off."
“It’s shut down.”
Director Fang changed the phone and dialed it out.
After a few breaths.
The phone is connected.
"Hello, this is the border defense department..."
"Hello, I am Lu Qing, the Border Police Officer. I'll look for you Captain Lei."
"Oh, it's Director Fang, hello!"
"But our Lei team and our leaders went to the Northwest Army to participate in the practical exercise."
The operator politely responded to the director.
"Does Director Fang have something to do with our captain?"
"Yes, I want to ask him to help save people from the border. Our undercover police officer is likely to be arrested and in danger of his life."
"What, if there is such a thing, I'll contact Lei Team immediately."
"Okay, trouble!"
Director Fang hung up the phone, and the police looked at him in unison and asked, "Director, how about it?"
"wait."
"The Lei Team went to the northwest frontier to participate in the exercise."
"Ah? What should I do?"
The police officers were anxious.
One minute later.
Director Fang's cell phone rang.
"Hey, I'm Fang Luqing."
"The telephone number of the Bureau Fang did not reach the office, and it may be in the field exercise. Why don't I ask you for other people?"
......
Another ten minutes passed.
The operator hasn't called yet.
Director Fang was really anxious and called the Northwest Army base.
The phone rang for a long time and no one answered it.
Repeat twice but no one answered.
"Impossible!"
"Why did no one pick up the Northwest Army garrison?"
Director Fang was worried and called for the third time.
......
"Dingling!"
Gu Jingze just fell asleep shortly after his cell phone rang.
He hurriedly got up, and even opened the phone.
The main reason is that I don’t want the ringtone to wake up my son and my wife to sleep.
Gu Jingze came to the balcony, looked at the number, and whispered, "Hey, hello, who are you?"
"Hey? Hey!"
"That's great, it's finally opened!"
An excitement came from the other end of the phone, and the man continued to ask, "Is it the Northwest Army's garrison?"
"I am Lu Qing, the Border Police Officer. I wonder if I can help me convey it to the Border Defense Thunder Team..."