"Xiaoying, I'm going to the bathroom."

Su Bei informed and walked towards the bathroom at the end of the corridor.

The six senses of the "Snowflake" talent are spread out in a circle, paying attention to every move within thirty meters around you. At the same time, the "Listening" talent is running, observing the signs of trouble.

Unfortunately, everything was normal and nothing special. The few people hiding in the dark were still missing and difficult to locate.

"Shh-"

Su Bei stood in the bathroom, opened the address book on his mobile phone, and dialed Su Daqiang's number.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is not in the service area. Please call again later."

"Sorry! thesubscriberyoudialedotbeected......"

A clear voice of rejection came from the receiver, which made Su Bei's heart feel cold.

"The 6G communication technology that is so boasted cannot cover the East China Sea?!"

He couldn't help but complain, and immediately felt that something was wrong.

Dad's location belongs to the vortex of the East China Sea, which is the space channel between the demon world and this world. I am afraid that the nearby communication signals have already been distorted.

"It seems that this road is also dead..."

He put away his cell phone angrily, thought for a moment, and thought of the military communicator on Ying Xiaoying's body.

The communication equipment of the Xiamen 112th Division should be more advanced and the signal coverage wider. Otherwise, it will be impossible to support combat guidance in the East China Sea.

Therefore, you can use Ying Xiaoying!

Even if her communicator cannot connect to the depths of the East China Sea, she can still take this opportunity to convey the message to Zhao Wuji and then manually send it to the depths of the East China Sea.

I don't know if it's too late...

He carried his cell phone, walked out of the bathroom step by step, and returned to the guest seats.

Ying Xiaoying was sitting in her seat, looking at everything in the venue calmly and warily.

At this time, the two hosts on the stage had already begun to perform together to unveil the opening ceremony of the Yunqi Club.

Time waits for no one, Su Bei felt anxious. After sitting down, he lowered his voice and asked: "Xiaoying, is there any way to contact my dad?"

Ying Xiaoying was stunned for a moment, nodded, and said: "I can convey your message to the depths through the camps outside the East China Sea."

Su Bei's eyes lit up. Sure enough, there was something going on. As long as he passed the news to his father, at the speed of an S-level martial artist, I believe he would be able to arrive in less than half an hour.

There is a key issue that needs to be solved here.

"How long will it take?"

He came closer and asked, and the faint scent of Ying Xiaoying came to his nose. It was not fragrant, but full of vitality.

Ying Xiaoying looked at him: "Two hours."

When Su Bei heard this, he felt a sense of frustration. This was a far-off solution to a nearby fire. In just two hours, he couldn't get out of the predicament in time.

"But maybe I can delay..."

He thought for a while and said solemnly, "Xiaoying, please send a message to me as quickly as possible. Just say, I am in Chanan Town, come to the rescue as soon as possible!"

Ying Xiaoying looked solemn. Was Su Bei aware of the danger? Moreover, even a strong man like him who was not inferior to B-level had to ask for help?

She obviously realized the importance of the matter, and nodded quickly, then reached out and touched a black button on her sleeve.

Lightly, heavily, and rub repeatedly.

Nowadays, Northern Jiangsu immediately recognized that this was a traditional telegraph communication technology, Morse code!

In terms of practical technology, this cryptographic communication technology cannot match the increasingly advanced wireless coding, and was gradually discontinued in 1999.

Unexpectedly, it was still used in the 112th Division and the special forces, and it was even more secretive.

After a while, Ying Xiaoying stopped moving.

Only Su Bei, who knew about this in advance, noticed such a covert communication method, and no one else was aware of it at all.

…

At this moment, on the shore of the East China Sea.

"Captain, I received an urgent message from Xiaoying, requesting that it be treated with the highest level of information!"

A young correspondent suddenly stood up and interrupted Zhao Wuji who was observing the sea map.

"What's the content?"

Zhao Wuji asked with a serious expression.

Logically speaking, Ying Xiaoying should be in Nanling City, protecting Su Bei, the son of the Dragon King of Kyoto. How could an emergency summons be suddenly issued?

The correspondent immediately tapped the operation interface in front of him and replied: "Report to the captain, Xiaoying said that Su Bei requested a summons to the Dragon King of Kyoto. The content is, I am in Chanan Town, come to rescue quickly!"

Is this... something happened?

Zhao Wuji was immediately startled, his eyes changed, and he shouted: "Quickly, notify the cruise fighter closest to the center of the whirlpool and send a message to the Dragon King of Kyoto!"

He himself rushed to the screen and clicked the button to switch to Ying Xiaoying's position.

"Lock this location and turn on satellite monitoring!"

Zhao Wuji ordered the operator next to him, and the picture above suddenly changed, showing an increasingly clear real-life scene of Chanan Town.

"Check the energy intensity."

He cautiously took a look at the Chachao building in Chanan Town. The TV tower in Nanling City emitted faint light waves, sweeping across the entire city secretly in an instant.

The three-dimensional satellite surveillance screen immediately displayed red light spots, with B-level, C-level and other information noted next to them.

"It seems they have encountered a B-level enemy."

Zhao Wuji breathed a sigh of relief and said, "With their ability, they should be able to resist for a while. By the way, whoever is in charge of the Cha family in Su Province, please contact him!"

He was worried about the safety of Su Bei and thought of all possible ways to protect the other party.

The investigator next to him flipped through the files and immediately replied: "Captain, the Cha family in Su Province has not chosen a new head yet. All matters in the family are temporarily being taken care of by Cha Hu."

Zhao Wuji nodded and motioned for him to continue.

The investigator clicked the green communication button on the desktop and started dialing Chahu's phone number.

Soon, a question came from the microphone on the opposite side: "Hello, this is Chahu. Who is he from the 112th Division? What do you do for me?"

The Cha family of Suzhou Province fought side by side with the 112th Division to resist the giant beast in the East China Sea for a period of time. So Cha Hu knew the origin of the other party at a glance.

The 112th Division would not contact him for no reason. So, what kind of trouble did he encounter?

Zha Hu weighed it in his mind, only to hear a rapid and deep voice from the other side: "Brother Cha, I am Zhao Wuji from the 112th Division Eagle Special Forces."

"Before talking about the matter, Brother Cha, please use your full power of 'Snowflake' talent to ensure the safety of the call!"

As soon as Zha Hu heard this, he knew the seriousness of the matter and quickly sealed off Liu Jie in this area.

"I'm afraid there are two or three B-level experts hiding in the small town of Chanan, which will be detrimental to Northern Jiangsu. Brother Cha, the situation is critical. On behalf of the 112th Division of Xiamen, I request you to protect his safety!"
Chapter completed!