In the Network Technical Monitoring Office of the Ship Management Center at SY Port, several customs technicians were forced to carefully observe the data pictures of the HNA view transmitted from the SY research observation ship in the afternoon. According to the analysis of the picture data of the technicians, it was found that the coastal waters of S City were surrounded by a thick sea fog. Even the meteorological cloud map transmitted by the Beidou satellite system in the universe to the projector shows that thick dark clouds are piled up over the coastal waters of S City, and the clouds block the satellite's detection.

"Is the weather and cloud still like this?" One of the men in a white shirt standing behind the technicians held the black suit firmly with their big hands. At this time, they asked the busy customs technicians with a serious expression. Whether it was the position or the scattered momentum, the man's identity was about to emerge. He was the person in charge of the S Customs Technical Monitoring Center - Xi Rui.

"Director Xi, from 2:00 pm to 4:38 now, the satellite cloud map shows that our port is covered by thick clouds, and the clouds have not dissipated until now." The fat hands of the technician Hu Tao first pressed the keyboard casually, and then leaned down and answered Xi Rui's question lazily: "It's just a normal sea fog phenomenon. When S City gets warmer in May and June every year, it will come here one after another. Director, you just came this year, and I don't know if it doesn't matter."

Xi Rui is already immune to Hu Tao's uncooperation. In his "deep" impression, the fat technician was named Hu Tao, from Zhenhai County, S City. In 2008, he was transferred from Zhenhai County Network Technology Service Center to the current S City Customs Technical Monitoring Center as deputy director. As a member of the local sect, he has rich resumes and good work abilities. He became the deputy director of the Technical Control Center in ten years.

At the beginning of this year, the director of the Technical Control Center retired. As a deputy, Hu Tao could have naturally taken the throne of director. However, considering the unwritten regulations in the officialdom, the S City delegated Xi Rui from the Technical Department of the General Administration of Customs of Jiangsu Province to S City for training with the dual talent terms of young cadres and professional and technical personnel, so Hu Tao's promotion plan was ruined.

In May, Xi Rui's several proposals were blocked by Hu Tao on the grounds that the young cadres lacked work experience, and then they went to the Customs Personnel Department. The comrades in the department thought it was not a solution, so they personally came to do some ideological work for them and became the current situation. Hu Tao had such an uncooperative attitude and often contradicted the leaders one by one. As an airborne cadre, Xi Rui turned a blind eye to him before establishing his prestige.

Xi Rui rubbed his temples. Apart from the conflicts in his work opinions, Hu Tao is a man. Although he is old-school and stubborn, he has good eloquence and popularity, and is very talkative after work. Once he is asked to speak, his mouth is like a leaking faucet and vomits endlessly: "When I was a child, my family was poor, unlike some people who eat, drink, play. I was only five or six years old and had to follow my grandma early in the morning to go fishing on the Bund of S City. Once it was mid-June.

Xun, here, it's in the 6hai Village next to SY Port. What a good man, the beach was blank and there was fog everywhere. I couldn't see my fingers. I was still a child, and I walked into the sea in a daze if I was not careful. Fortunately, my grandma pulled me behind me in time, otherwise I would have been swept away by the waves. Later, when I got home, my grandma told me that it was ghost fog, which would spit out pesticides to charm the children who drove the sea and then ate them. I was scared to death at that time."

"Later, I haven't approached the beach for more than ten years. After I went to college, I realized that it was just a common sea fog on the beach. Every year at the turn of spring and summer, it will appear in the coastal areas and it is accompanied by drizzling rain. Well, just like today, so I said that Director Xi is just making a mess." After that, Hu Tao also glanced at Xi Rui.

"It's not that simple, I have also known about the fog weather." Xi Rui glanced at Hu Tao's fat face that was so excited that he said to his colleague, but he didn't say anything to him.

As a young cadre downgraded from the technical control department of the General Administration of Customs, Xi Rui naturally understood some strange phenomena that often occur in China's waters. For example, the General Administration's year-end statistics data contains a hidden data that records the number of missing ships in previous years. The data in the statistical survey of ship accidents in China over the years shows that missing ships account for about 9% of the total accidents.

Don’t underestimate this nine-thousandth ratio. All the proportion data in Chinese statistics will not be a small number as long as China’s huge ship base is added. In the past two years, the General Administration of Customs has accumulated tens of thousands of missing files, and they are still printed with the General Administration’s red stamp - missing.

"It's that simple. I think Director Xi is making a big deal. The weather is like a heavy rain. Everyone should hurry up and make a yellow coast warning to remind the ships out to pay attention to the bad weather. And Director, I think everyone is almost busy for an afternoon, can you take a break?" Hu Tao said, and his hands were supporting him without hesitation and stood up: "Chi, it would be big news if a ghost comes out of the sea these days. Hu? It just so happens that I have an exclusive news here."

As he said that, he deliberately stopped and pretended to sway Xi Rui's appetite: "If the director wants to be a Taoist priest, he can now go to the ab321 waters. The city's Harbor Online Radio Channel just received a friendly connection from an old fisherman. They actually told us that some evil ghosts and pirate ships appeared in the ab321 waters. Funny, the money allocated by the municipal bureau this year was casually given to me by some people. They only knew that they would cause trouble for our technical control center!"

"What did you say? Is there an evil ghost?" Xi Rui's brain exploded suddenly, and he didn't even care about the falling suit. He grabbed Hu Tao's collar and asked him anxiously: "Why are you talking about such an important thing now? When is the hotline for the radio lending?"

Hu Tao was frightened by Xi Rui's sudden anger. The fat fat hand pressed a button on the control keyboard at a loss. At this time, a blurry video shot jumped out from the screen of the HNA machine. After glanced at it, a video analyst who was extremely shocked quickly pulled the two confrontation leaders: "Director, you...you see this!"

Xi Rui put down Hu Tao, who was embarrassed and angry, looked up at the screen and his eyes shrank, and his face showed an extremely fear and shocked expression. Hu Tao was stunned when he saw Xi Rui's expression, and kept muttering and fussing, but as soon as he looked up, he saw a scene that he would never forget.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!