The two of them were in a decent photo studio in a certain city on the way. It was about ten o'clock the next morning. They disguised the limousine at night and spent a lot of effort on entering the city to prevent it from being more than 200 kilometers away.
The suspicion of a big explosion outside would implicate himself. Winifer would not understand the impact of the explosion, but he had a guess. From a mechanic's technical point of view, the defensive self-destruction mechanism of a truck is not a simple force.
Affordable systems, materials, design and production all come at a huge cost.
Cassia has never seen the inside of a photo studio, and has only heard about it since she was a child. In the world of ordinary people, there are also many technological products that surgeons usually have no access to. The difference engine array can be used to export the information in the memory card.
, and finally spit out warm color photos one after another. This technology has never been seen by Cassia before. I heard that there is a machine with high-speed photo switching technology that can restore the scenes captured by the camera to a certain extent over a period of time. This technology
A technology is one of the things that goes with it.
Winifer sat in front of the machine and watched intently as a photo was being spit out. According to the time interval in his own head, at irregular intervals, a photo being spit out would be pulled out and pressed against his head with his hand.
His legs seemed to be warmed by the residual heat from the photo.
Two hours later at noon, the two of them left the photo studio and went to a restaurant on the same street. Sitting by the window on the second floor, the two of them had almost eaten the food, and Winifer took out his choice from the bag.
After carefully comparing the stack of photos, they were handed over to Cassia.
The photo captures several states of the palm-sized tactile net very well. From the photo, you can clearly see the different changes before and after. Before the explosion destroyed the shooting machine, the translucent red color of the tactile net completely turned into a frosted glass-like color.
The corpse is gray and white.
"The color of death." Winifer said from the opposite side with a relaxed look on his face. "The test was successful. It is also planned that it will eventually be completely corroded by biological poisons. However, this phenomenon will not affect the subsequent cracking work. It may also
It will bring positive results. After the tactile mesh fails, the lower layer of alloy will be corroded until only a little bit is left, eliminating the need for re-cutting."
"How long will it take?" Cassia put it back into the paper bag after looking at the photo and asked, "If you need anything, please tell me immediately. Any reduction in time is a good thing for you and me."
"Don't be anxious about this kind of thing. Compared with the entire huge container, the work between the two is completely different in nature. I will try my best to speed up the cracking and ensure that the crack is 100% successful." Winifer's face was serious and serious, "
Mr. Soriato, now I can guarantee the success of the crack, but on my conditions,,,"
"This matter," Cassia pondered for a while, then looked directly into Winifer's eyes, "after the self-destruction mechanism is successfully cracked, you can take a look at a certain piece of cargo inside. By then, I think all your doubts will be resolved
All will be answered.”
Winifer smartly did not continue to ask about this matter. He relaxed his body and leaned on the chair: "Then I am willing to keep an expectant heart for this." Then he cast his eyes outside the window and saw noon.
The number of patrol members had increased significantly since then, and Winifer added, "Is this how last night's explosion ended?"
"Yes." Cassia nodded solemnly, "There is no more. Just like what you said, Mr. Winifer, the rest is my own business and I will solve it myself."
At five o'clock in the afternoon, the two went around several large circles before returning to the mine in Jolaches. In the past few days, three awnings had been erected in front of the mine, and the supplies, machinery and equipment that Winifer needed
Neatly placed inside.
"It's really good and efficient work efficiency." I don't know if he was envious or sighed, Winifer got off the car and went straight to the climate control room, "I don't want to be disturbed for the next five days or so, Mr. Soriato, you need to do
Just prepare the required dose of biological poison, and I will complete the rest."
He became a caretaker sitting on the limo. During this period, Cassia completed the training plan after obtaining concentrated dragon blood. After adding Winifer's conditions, several time points were given. He often contacted Waters during the process.
, on the one hand, it is to send personnel who are good at investigation to collect information in the towns and other gathering places around the explosion. Cassia wants to know whether traces of the organized escort team and the tribal teams of the Flame Alliance can be captured after the explosion. On the other hand, or
Are the traces of the original connection between bounty hunters and mercenaries from neighboring countries clear and clean?
I hope that Winifer's enemies will come after he completes his plan. At that time, he can verify whether his power, which has not been substantially improved for a long time, has been enhanced as desired. The best case scenario, Cassia thought, would be able to ensure that the previous
The plan made can be followed perfectly according to the process.
Five days had not yet passed, and it was the morning of the fourth day. Winifer walked out of the constant temperature room, and the tired look on his face gradually melted away like snow in the early morning sun: "Okay, but I need to control the startup.
Have a good rest and start the real cracking work at noon tomorrow." Tiredness did not conceal the joy in his words. For Winifer, this was not only an exchange condition, but also a verification of his skills and strength as a mechanic.
"I'll wait for your good news tomorrow." Cassia replied, getting off the limo and sighing.
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Stella Kuridna got off the train, and her appearance had already become a common appearance in the local area according to the detailed survey data. If she walked into the crowd, she would disappear completely like water droplets falling into the lake.
"Is this the Qil Kingdom? It's much better than the neighboring countries." He said in his heart, while observing the different scenery of different countries around him that were new to him, and following the instructions on the map, he went to the place where the investigation results were obtained.
Location. There was a black market intelligence dealer who had made an appointment waiting for him.
Following many traces, Stella's trip to the nearest place went smoothly, and each time he got fairly satisfactory results. But the feeling of difficulty had gradually increased, and he knew that the other party had already taken corresponding actions, and the subsequent search and locking
It will only become more and more difficult. But the final solution is not on his side, but on the family's side.
In the afternoon, Stella was sitting in a park reading the latest newspaper. The vibrating reminder prompted him to take out the communicator skillfully and naturally: "What good news has it brought? You know what I want to hear."