The pick-up truck, as they called it, did not go to the port city called Ensenada, as promised.
That place was nothing more than a front to fool people.
In fact, they drove to the edge of a coastal fishing village located northwest of Ensenada.
This is still some ten or twenty kilometres away from Ensenada.
Before the pick-up truck drove into the fishing village, the driver kept staring left and right in his rear-view mirror, fearing that someone was following him, so he deliberately slowed down to see if the car behind him had slowed down after him.
He soon realised that as he slowed down, the cars behind him caught up one after another, none of them following him because he had slowed down.
According to his superficial anti-tracking knowledge, he was basically sure that no one or vehicle was following him.
Only then did he put his mind at ease and turned the car into the fishing village.
Only he was unaware that from the time they left the airport, a dozen cars had been following one after another in succession, some overtaking after a dozen kilometres, others turning off at some fork in the road after a dozen kilometres of relay following, all of them very cautious and not giving him any clues.
It was during this time when he was slowing down that the vehicle responsible for following this section of the road pa*sed him without doing any slowing down, so as not to attract his attention.
And about a mile, or almost sixteen hundred metres, behind, there was in fact a backup vehicle that had been out of sight, following blindly all the way through the radio command of the vehicle that kept picking up ahead.
Since the backup vehicle was always out of sight of the other side, it did not have to be changed as often, so Wan Broken used this vehicle as his command vehicle.
After hearing that the vehicle had slowed down, this vehicle came to a stop directly behind it about a mile away, followed by the general of the Wan Long Temple in the vehicle, who immediately released a high-end domestic aerial drone.
This civilian aerial drone was a big loss for the Maroon Palace in Syria.
Before this, they could not believe that a domestic drone, which was priced at no more than US$1,000, would be able to take silent aerial photos from a distance of 500 metres above their heads, taking in all their movements.
Since Wan Long Temple had been taken under Ye Chen’s wing, Wan Long Temple had purchased at least 10,000 civilian aerial drones of different sizes, some of which could even be folded and put in their pockets, allowing them to take off in less than a minute if needed.
At this point, they then released a cracked drone directly behind them, kilometres away.
This cracked quadcopter drone was able to break the original five hundred metre ascent limit and could easily fly to even two or three thousand metres.
Moreover, the enhanced battery was able to give it a flight endurance of at least fifty minutes and a stalling capacity of over an hour and a half, while the drone’s speed, too, could reach over sixty kilometres per hour.
Therefore, after the drone took off, it took just over a minute to lock onto the pickup truck that Ye Chen was riding in the picture.
Afterwards, the soldier in charge of the aerial photography immediately reported to Wan Bajun, “Hall Master, the target location has been locked, they are entering the fishing village on the right side of the road ahead!”
Wan Bajun nodded and said indifferently, “I think this is the other party’s nest, send out the coordinates, have everyone rush to a location a mile away from the fishing village to take cover, secretly surround this fishing village, prepare to give them a yellow bird in the back according to Mr. Ye’s plan!”
On the other side.