While Liu Yanzhi was investigating the truth in Singapore, Liu Ziguang, who was far away in Western Saddamia, suddenly received a call from his old rival and partner and cheap father-in-law, Mr. Richard Thorpe.

"I heard you are meddling in other people's business again." Thorpe said straight to the point, "A Chinese elder said an old saying that he made a fortune in silence, and now it is especially suitable for you."

Liu Ziguang smiled and said, "Is it possible that there is the evil hands of you Americans behind this?"

Thorpe said: "I'm sorry, there's nothing to say, but you're a smart person. The U.S. Senate Foreign Affairs Committee is reviewing the human rights issues in West Sadamoa, you know."

Liu Ziguang said: "You think I was scared..."

Thorpe had hung up the phone there.

This is strange. Thorpe is a cunning person. Without enough benefits, he will not help a certain person as a soundtrack. Being able to deliver the words to himself shows that the mastermind behind the scenes is extremely powerful.

Sure enough, the report from the Ministry of Interior was sent. The land of the confinement center was originally owned by the Ministry of Health, but was sold to a Fujian native by a corrupt official at an extremely low price. Someone once called the police and said that the woman was kidnapped, but the police did not take any action for a long time. I guess the police officer in charge was also bribed.

Liu Ziguang frowned. The government of West Sadamoa is considered honest in the whole of Africa, but it still cannot solve the problem of integrity. Although grassroots black officials with extremely low cultural qualities dare not publicly extort, they are very willing to accept bribes. As for the middle-level officials with cultured people, they are extremely good at seeking rents. I don’t know if it is born like this or a professional habit formed in long-term dealings with Chinese-funded enterprises.

The former prime minister called the official who accepted bribes and was arrested by the procuratorate, but the information of the bribers was not found, and the other party was using a fake passport.

...

Singapore, Marina Bay Sands Hotel, Er Liu was at a loss. The Oriental Princess cruise ship evaporated and disappeared in the Pacific Ocean. No one could find any trace. Such a large ship, so many passengers and seafarers, the food, oil and fresh water consumed every day are very considerable numbers. It is impossible for them to wander on the sea all the time. At most, they must be docked and replenished.

"Maybe they just parked near an island and rely on land and small boats to supplement their supplies, which at least saves fuel consumption." Liu Handong said, "There are tens of thousands of islands in Southeast Asia. It is really hard to find if they hide like this, unless they use military spy satellites."

"Do you have such great energy?" Liu Yanzhi was suspicious and then felt relieved. Although Liu Handong in front of him was still the former Liu Handong, his grandfather's identity changed, from a retired cadre to an important military boss. Not to mention using spy satellites, it is not impossible to even dispatch aircraft carriers.

Liu Handong called a friend from the military intelligence agency, but the other party was not very motivated.

"You can't get up early without profit. Who are you doing?" asked his old comrade Luo Han.

"I just investigate the case myself, I'm idle, okay? I owe you a favor." Liu Handong said impatiently, "I wondered, if thousands of women were kidnapped, no relevant government is willing to take care of them. They don't care, I'll take care of them."

The Luohan said, "Okay, I'll help you with this, please wait for the news."

It was not until the next day that Luo Han called: "Handong, there are some bad news, but there is also bad news, not that no one cares about it. As far as I know, a Pakistani police officer died in a car accident because of investigation of this matter, and a Bangladeshi customs official died of a sudden heart attack. Two Eastern European traffickers were shot dead in the premises. This is not accidental, you have to be careful."

Liu Handong said: "Then I'm more interested, so please quickly talk about the key points."

Luohan said: "We routinely monitor the military mobilization of relevant countries in the South China Sea. Recently, the Indonesian military mobilized abnormally and used landing crafts, transport planes, and dozens of heavy-load trucks to transport supplies to a location in Kalimantan Island. I will send you the latitude and longitude to you. You can consider the rest yourself. Don't ask me for help. We will not interfere in anything that happens in Indonesia."

"Just like in 1998?" Liu Handong asked back and hung up the phone.

A moment later, a string of numbers was sent. Liu Handong inputted the latitude and longitude into the computer and locked the coastal location in the southern part of Kalimantan Island. This huge island was covered by tropical rainforests and had a very low level of development. Only primitive tribes live in it. It is indeed difficult to find the cruise ships parked here.

Liu Handong called Luo Han again: "I want satellite maps of this sea area, yesterday and last year's."

"I'm so fond of you. I'm afraid of you for the last time." Luo Han had no choice but to find the photo and sent it. This time the truth was clear. Last year, the relevant sea area was still a blue sea, but yesterday there was an extra strip of island.

Liu Handong compared the island size with the data of the Oriental Princess and concluded: "This small island is the Oriental Princess. A large number of camouflage webs are covered with branches, which are covered with trees, and look like an island from the sky."

The ability to use Indonesian military transportation to support shows that the shipowner's energy is already terrifying. No wonder no one dares to investigate, but the second Liu is still firm in his attitude. For those who wander in the long river of history, everything is a cloud.

There is no airport in the southern part of Kalimantan Island, no flights are available, and helicopters cannot fly, so they can only use boats. Just as Liu Yanzhi was about to borrow a boat from Olivia, he received a call from Liu Ziguang.

"Things are more complicated than you think, don't act recklessly."

"Thank you Brother Guang for your concern, I'm fine." Liu Yan sneered. No one in this world can hurt him. No matter how deep the matter is, he will be determined.

Suddenly, Liu Handong became alert, searched the house, and found a miniature wireless camera and eavesdropper inside the phone and on the ceiling. The room was monitored.

The two went downstairs calmly. When the elevator was about to close, they opened the elevator door with their hands. Four strong and dark men squeezed in. They were about 1.7 meters tall, with a flat head, Malay race, and had a distinct military temperament.

The two Liu looked at each other, and each person was responsible for the two. They took action and took down the pistol and walkie-talkie from them, but there was no proof of identity.

Liu Handong stuffed two pistols on his belt, took another walkie-talkie, went out of the elevator and went to the fire-proof passage, went to the underground parking lot, found an inconspicuous old Nissan sedan, used the handle of the pistol to break the window glass, sat in, lifted the dashboard, pulled out the wires to fire and start.

In the first floor lobby, with a ding dong, the elevator door opened. The guests outside saw four people lying in the elevator, and they took out their cell phones to take photos. Two flat-headed young men reading newspapers on the sofa in the lobby saw this scene and reported to their superiors with their headsets.

"Mobile phone." Liu Handong stretched out his hand to Liu Yanzhi. The latter understood and took out his cell phone and handed it over. Liu Handong threw out the two cell phones, stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped on the streets of Singapore and headed straight to the yacht dock.

After a brief consideration, Liu Handong stole a small sailboat covered with tarpaulin in the corner, set sail, and headed straight for Kalimantan Island.

An hour later, the on-duty staff at the dock found that the sailboat that the guest had been parked for a long time had disappeared. They were about to call the police when a van arrived. A few capable men got out of the car and showed the police badge to inquire about the news. The on-duty staff reported it to the truth.

The man returned to the carriage, and the two computers showed the surveillance screen on the road and the positioning of the mobile phone, and they lost the person.

"The target stole a sailboat. They did not replenish freshwater and diesel, so they didn't go far." The man reported to the headquarters on a satellite phone, using Malay in Indonesia. The two computer operators under him wore military boots with canvas waists on their feet.

...

Liu Handong didn't care about having no water and oil on his face. This old sailboat was like the way to obtain the scriptures in the west. Whenever he encountered a lack of supplies, a senior brother who could do somersaults would fly hundreds of miles to pick some fruits, pears and peaches to satisfy his hunger. Similarly, Liu Yanzhi could fly and could go to the shore to purchase supplies at any time.

The busiest golden waterway in the world, the Strait of Malacca, was once a place where pirates rage. More than a decade ago, half of the world's maritime looting incidents occurred here, but in recent years, the pirates have disappeared for a long time after being severely cracked down by the navies of Malaysia, Singapore and Indonesia.

This disappointed Er Liu very much. There were no pirates for them to enjoy. The small sailboat crossed the Strait of Malacca and arrived at the Java Sea. Kalimantan Island was ahead. A faint roar sounded from the sky. After a while, a small plane appeared in the sky and flew straight over.

"Isn't it here to find us?" Liu Handong said.

"It's not that enemies don't get together." Liu Yanzhi narrowed his eyes and looked at the sign on the small propeller plane. It should belong to the Indonesian Air Force.

The sailing ship continued to move forward and encountered an Indonesian naval frigate near the target twenty nautical miles. The Indonesian navy is a powerful existence in Southeast Asia, with more than 200 ships. The light frigate in front of him is an elimination cargo from East Germany, with a displacement of less than 1,000 tons, equipped with dual-equipped 57mm artillery, and dealing with fishing boats, civilian ships are a killer weapon.

Without any warning, the warship opened fire, and the shells fell on the sea and splashed extremely high water columns. Seeing that the situation was not good, Er Liu hurriedly dived to escape. The sailboat that had lost control continued to approach the warship under the wind, and was finally hit by a shell and turned into a pile of wooden boards.

The warship completed its mission and drove away in a swagger.

"I'm so ma'am! Indonesian monkey!" Liu Handong cursed with a lifebuoy.

"It's getting more and more interesting. They can even mobilize the army." Liu Yanzhi sneered.

The sailing ship was gone and the sea chart was gone. This was not a problem for Liu Yanzhi. He floated out of the water with Liu Handong on his back and flew close to the sea. After walking twenty nautical miles, he saw a cruise ship disguised as an island parked far from the land.

This is the mysterious Princess of the Orient.
Chapter completed!