Political Commissar Zhou left Li Yuanxing's island. When he saw another yacht rented by reporters passing through the phantom, he didn't laugh secretly in his heart, but he felt an inexplicable worry.
What Li Yuanxing said about the end of the earth is definitely true.
But before the end of the world, Li Yuanxing's island gave people an uncertain sense of danger.
These are no longer just reporters, there are spies from all over the world, and there are even many scientific and technological workers hidden on the ship. Li Yuanxing doesn't care, but it doesn't mean that the country doesn't care.
But only by keeping people here can we achieve relative stability.
Sitting on the warship, Political Commissar Zhou said to the secretary beside him: "Go to the ancient city and cancel all arrangements. In the following time, nothing can interfere with my schedule."
The cabinet master did not follow, but stayed on the island.
Looking at the ships around the island that were constantly approaching and detecting the island, the cabinet master asked Li Yuanxing: "Yuanxing, will you take the initiative to stand up and contact the world?"
"Yes, but not yet!" Li Yuanxing sat on the beach, not avoiding the long-range high-power cameras that took pictures of him one after another. They could see themselves, but the cameras couldn't take pictures of their faces. This
The island can be said to be another time and space. To human eyes, it is just an illusion.
To the camera, there are only blurry shadows.
At this time, the ancient city.
Ryoko has not returned home in the past two years, and has never left her office at all. She can even count the number of times she has eaten with her children.
"Liangzi, Mr. Wang called. Political Commissar Zhou and several big shots are coming." Xiaohou pushed open the door and rushed in.
Liangzi was still facing his computer indifferently. After reading a document, he raised his head: "Tell Mr. Wang that the time we set will not be changed."
"Are you crazy?" Xiaohou yelled.
"This is a test. Don't you know, has Political Commissar Zhou met Brother Xing on that island? You can tell our status from the time, believe me." After Liangzi responded confidently, his eyes
Back to the computer again.
After thinking about it for a while, Xiao Hou agreed with Ryoko's approach. No one in their team really resisted the management.
All management staff are hired.
Before closing the door, Xiaohou asked again: "I said, do you still want your younger siblings to continue working?"
Liangzi didn't look up, but emphasized: "That's your sister-in-law."
"What about part-time work?" Xiaohou asked with a smile.
Liangzi then raised his head, and Xiao Hou continued: "According to what Brother Hu said, there are many positions in the group."
"Follow Brother Hu!" Liangzi looked down at the computer again.
When Xiao Hou was about to close the door, Liu Mingxuan came. Xiao Hou quickly opened the door: "Uncle Liu, why do you come here in person?"
Liu Mingxuan smiled and patted Xiaohou on the shoulder: "There has been no news about you harming female celebrities in the past six months. Your sixth aunt said that I would introduce you to a partner. What do you think of my Xiaoyu?"
Xiaohou's face twitched and he didn't dare to reply.
Liu Mingxuan smiled: "Come to my house for dinner tomorrow night. You have to come, don't make Uncle Liu unhappy." After that, regardless of Xiaohou's expression, he walked straight into Liangzi's office, followed by four people and two
One stood guard at the door, and two followed behind carrying boxes.
Liu Mingxuan motioned to the person on the left to put the box on the table first.
"Ryoko, the patent certificate of the magnetic controller has been certified globally. Anyone who wants to imitate it needs to pay."
Liu Mingxuan opened the box and found a box full of certificates.
Ryoko took a long breath and nodded vigorously, then stood up and pulled a book on the bookshelf behind her. A passage appeared on the wall on the right. Ryoko pressed the pager on the table and called her number.
An assistant comes in.
Inside the passage was a safe, and Liu Mingxuan followed him inside.
A full 200 square meters of space is filled with steel shelves. Each shelf has a separate small filing cabinet. Ryoko's assistant sorts the box of patent certificates and puts them into different small filing cabinets.
Inside, there are also people nearby who are responsible for recording and also scanning and keeping files.
"Liangzi, how many are there?" Liu Mingxuan asked.
"If the dust separator can be obtained tomorrow, there should be more than 77 patents in all countries around the world. In the past two years, more than 500 people have been working hard for these patents." Ryoko was a little worried.
Feeling.
Liu Mingxuan patted Liangzi on the shoulder: "You have worked the hardest."
Ryoko grinned: "That thing is ready too!"
Liu Mingxuan nodded: "This thing is not complicated, but the synthesis is too troublesome. More than one billion were smashed into it."
"There's still the last part left!" After Liangzi said this, she and Liu Mingxuan nodded at the same time.
Talking about the last part, the last part has actually arrived. Liangzi's phone rang. It was Wang Dajun. She had just returned home. She was assigned an important task again without even touching her own bed. This would be only a few meters away from the ancient city.
Less than a hundred kilometers away.
Liu Mingxuan and Liangzi returned to Liangzi's office again.
From the wall on the left side of the office, a box was taken out and held by the person who just mentioned the patent.
"Let's go!" Ryoko stood at the door and shouted with all her strength.
There are more than 10,000 employees in this building, 100% of which revolve around Ryoko. In addition to patents, there are hundreds of different departments such as preparation and construction, among which there are hundreds of elite people with an annual salary of one million.
Let’s go! After being busy for more than two years, many people don’t quite know what they are doing?
Each person is only responsible for one part, and then another department coordinates the arrangements. Some projects are so mysterious that they are not even in this building. In addition, due to confidentiality regulations, no one will know their efforts unless all projects are combined.
What have you been doing for two years?
The ancient city is inland, almost centrally located from the border of China.
I don’t know how many years I haven’t seen a military column.
But today, it really appeared. Wang Dajun was wearing a military uniform, not a formal military uniform, but a field army uniform. With the rank of major general, the full-speed armament on him far exceeded that of a commander.
standard.
Armored vehicle, military armored transport vehicle, guard with gun.
From the military-only railway station to Datang Enterprise's huge 30,000-acre park in the southeast of the ancient city, on the short 20-kilometer road, there were as many ordinary soldiers as one army and one regiment of special forces.
No approach is allowed for 500 meters on either side of the road.
Mr. Zhao, an old general who was once on the verge of death due to kidney failure, was standing in the mysterious park of Datang Enterprise in a straight military uniform. Beside him stood fifty old men with the rank of general, or
middle-aged people.
"Old Zhao, if we fail, we can handle it together!" A general said to Mr. Zhao.
Mr. Zhao never thought about failure, he believed in Li Yuanxing.
Another general said: "The magnetic cannon has been successful. It fires a shell at seventeen times the speed of sound, which is no worse than a nuclear bomb. If further research can be done to successfully install it on the ship and become a mobile fort, then it will be truly amazing."
Combat power."
"You guys, Xingwazi originally wanted to do some good things, but you know the weapons!" Zhao Lao laughed and cursed.
"Old Zhao, you can't say that. You are leaving a nuclear power plant. Besides, the magnetic design is really clever. It was designed for magnetic cannons."
Mr. Zhao stopped talking and just stared at the road in the distance silently.
The unique engine roar of an armored vehicle came, which shocked many people.
There is no choice but to build a nuclear power plant. Li Yuanxing's drawing was originally for solar power, but modern technology simply cannot complete such a solar power station. Only large-scale nuclear power plants can meet the power supply requirements. Fortunately, there are several rivers in the southeast of the ancient city, which can
Support corresponding heat dissipation issues.
Of course, what Wang Dajun was responsible for escorting was not the power station, but just a few core components.
"Thirty-six hours." Mr. Zhao said to the person next to him.
"Promise to complete the mission!" A senior colonel gave a military salute and ran quickly to pick up the car.
The army has absolutely nothing to say when it comes to executing orders, and they will do their best to complete them.
Hearing that Political Commissar Zhou was coming, several generals were also a little excited. One of the younger lieutenant generals asked: "Mr. Zhao, the project application said that this is a garbage station. Of course, we also know that this is also approved as a garbage station.
Yes. It’s just that news came out from the military research institute that your solar power station can be used as a beam weapon."
"Damn it, you guys, do you have anything else in mind besides weapons?" Mr. Zhao started scolding after hearing this.
But these generals didn't care at all: "Defending our homeland is the mission of soldiers!"
"You..." Mr. Zhao was so angry that he couldn't even speak.
But these people were not finished, and another one said: "Mr. Zhao, that thing in the South China Sea is very mysterious. You are not going to build an ancient city similar to the one in the South China Sea. Let the ancient city become a phantom. In this way, any attack method will be in vain. There are many things inside the ancient city.
Thirty percent of the high-precision electronic artificial trees were completed by our engineering troops."
Mr. Zhao's face twitched and he didn't know how to answer.
As soon as this proposal came out, many people became interested and thought that it might be an energy shield for defense.
In fact, not only the military, but also ordinary people believe that this thing may be some kind of secret military facility. There are too many soldiers in the Datang Enterprise Park.
The idea of a garbage factory is outrageous.
The local government even believed that this was a secret military base. Their garbage plant was built like a gorgeous ancient garden. Their investment of 20 billion in this garbage plant was not enough, so they borrowed another 20 billion.
This is not a place for recycling.
Of course, if it's garbage recycling, it's at least a place to recycle garbage like the mysterious broken alien spacecraft.
