"Welcome to the Ganliu Research Institute." The elevator door opened, and the man in a white lab coat bowed deeply, "I am the director, Miyamoto Shio, and the head of the Miyamoto family."
Their ears were filled with the sound of the tide, and they saw the white waves.
Caesar silently released the "Scythe Weasels", and the Scythe Weasels scattered in all directions. They were split by countless forks, and their wings flickered, bringing countless heartbeats and mechanical rotation sounds to Caesar.
Countless huge secret passages gradually took shape in Caesar's mind. They formed a huge maze, hidden in the hidden parts of the building. Each secret passage was guarded by men with guns and was heavily guarded.
"These passages have never been open to people outside the family. This is the first time since the establishment of Genji Heavy Industry." Genji led the way.
This is already the underground of Genji Heavy Industries, but it is not a basement in the usual sense. This is inside a tunnel with a diameter of more than 12 meters, and half of the tunnel is flooded.
The raging water washed away the metal wall of the tunnel. The xenon lamps at the top of the tunnel went away one after another, submerging themselves into complete darkness. The huge engineering machinery slid against the tunnel wall, automatically checking the water level and flow rate.
Half of the research institute was dug into a long "river", which is even more magnificent and surging than any above-ground river in Japan. The river runs through the center of the tunnel, with no end as far as the eye can see.
The sirens swept through the entire tunnel, with a faint thunderous sound.
"Due to last night's heavy rain, too much water has accumulated in the upper part. We will drain it twenty times a day." Miyamoto Shio said, "Another tidal peak is coming soon, and we will go visit just in time.
Let’s take a look at the equipment for this mission. We’d better go to a higher place to avoid getting our clothes wet.”
The head of the family was less than 30 years old. He was handsome and upright, wearing old-fashioned tortoise-shell glasses, and his hair was neatly combed. He didn't look like a gangster at all, but more like a young teacher from a certain college.
They arrived just after climbing the high white tide peak. The tunnel was trembling and the water was flying. It was like a white dragon being forcibly restrained by the tunnel. It struggled forward and roared at the same time.
They were walking along the iron hanging ladder when they suddenly turned.
Torrential sparks fell from the sky, like fleeting fireworks in the night sky. A huge black shadow was hung at the top of the tunnel. Dozens of engineering workers hung in the air with slings and were busy surrounding the black shadow. The sparks came from the guns in their hands.
Welding gun.
"The equipment arrived three days ago, and it has now reached the final inspection stage. There is no one from the equipment department of the college. All the work is handled by our Rock Flow Research Institute, so the progress is slower than expected."
Shio Miyamoto introduced.
People in white lab coats were walking back and forth among the huge machines. The moment Miyamoto Shio led everyone in, they all stopped what they were doing, stood up and bowed, "Young Master, Director!"
"It looks so familiar, but it seems different from what I've seen before?" Caesar looked at the big guy above him in confusion, "The Dieste?"
"Yes, this is indeed the collection of the Gattuso family. It was donated to the academy by the owner of the family, Pompeii, and then transformed by the equipment department." Shio Miyamoto said. "It is unprecedented equipment in the history of diving, and it is also the equipment for your mission.
Bathyscaphe."
"The Gattuso family still has such cool and amazing equipment?" Fingel was a little dumbfounded, and his understanding of tall, handsome and rich people was refreshed.
"Bought it with the Apollo lunar module," Caesar shrugged. "My father is a playboy and likes to collect all kinds of strange junk things."
"This is a legendary equipment in the history of diving. In 1960, it reached the bottom of the Mariana Trench, with a depth of more than 1 meter. This is not a replica but a prototype, because deep submersibles have extremely high requirements for craftsmanship. As long as needles appear on the shell,
If there is a leakage with a large hole, the entire deep submersible may be torn apart by high pressure."
"Even if the equipment department is asked to temporarily build a ship according to the drawings of the Trieste, it cannot guarantee safety. The most reliable thing is the prototype that has been tested in practice." Miyamoto said, "Although it set the world record in
1960. But in the next half century, humans have not built a comparable deep submersible."
"But the equipment department didn't give us any instructions or drawings, so we have to rely on our own testing at the Rock Flow Research Institute." He smiled helplessly.
Caesar suddenly remembered something he had done when he was a child, and stared at the hatch with disgust, "Have you checked inside?"
"It has been checked." Miyamoto Shio was a little confused, "Why do you ask this?"
"Didn't you find some strange things inside? For example, the stockings of a female doctor..."
"Nothing was found. We checked it as soon as it arrived in Tokyo," Miyamoto said.
"Okay." Caesar shrugged, "I suddenly remembered why my dad bought this thing. The ultimate goal of everything Playboy collects is to collect women. Some women like famous watches and cars, and some women love science.
So sometimes he has to pretend to be a tech geek to get close to those women."
"That time he fell in love with a female doctor from the United Nations Space Agency. He had to buy something interesting to attract her to come to his house for dinner."
"He put this thing in my swimming pool, and then he and the female doctor got in. He said he wanted to simulate the feeling of being in the deep sea. In fact, he just regarded this thing as a tin tent, so I kindly helped them close it.
The security door."
"For a bastard like him, as long as there is a door, he can do things. Sometimes he can do it even if there is no door..."
"Anyway, they made a lot of noise in the Trieste. I kindly locked the closed hatch for them outside. They stayed inside for 48 hours before being rescued by the fire brigade.
Get rescued."
"As a son, I can only help him get here. If nothing happens in such a long time, he will be called the first horse of the Gattuso family." Caesar said with contempt written all over his face.
This chapter is not over yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Let's continue talking about deep submersibles." Miyamoto Shio was a little embarrassed and quickly changed the topic, high-fived hard, and a beam of light shot into the air, illuminating the
A huge black shadow. After being forgotten for half a century, the legend in the history of diving reappeared in the world with shining paint.
This alien submarine was painted white with a huge red dot spray-painted in the middle.
"This painting looks familiar to me..." Xia Mi said.
It's hard not to look familiar, the Trieste was painted like a plaster flag.
"I'll go, it's really ugly." Caesar was caught off guard.
"This is your father's request. He said that this deep submersible will be donated to the academy for free, but he must paint it like a Japanese flag for me. He said that the sun rising in the east is a good sign, so he wishes my son Japan
The trip went smoothly and successfully," said Miyamoto Shio.
"When I locked him in, I knew he would always find a way to get back at me," Caesar said.
"This thing looks like an antique. Is it really a man to challenge Jiyuan on this thing?"
"It should be said that it is the only one in the world that can do this," Caesar said. "Although he bought it to seduce a female doctor, it is indeed a miracle in the history of human science and technology."
"It has been stored in the diving museum funded by my family, and there are dedicated personnel responsible for maintenance every year." Caesar said, "The painting is also changed every year."
"Change the paint?" Fingel was stunned.
"The year China and Italy established diplomatic relations, they painted it with the five-star red flag."
“The year Picasso died, the museum copied his famous painting ‘Les Demoiselles d’Avignon’ on the outer shell of the Trieste.”
"Then there was the 2006 Madonna global tour. It was painted gold and taken around the world. Madonna came out of it covered in gold powder to sing the opening song." Caesar thought for a while, "It seemed like it was still at Michael Jackson's performance.
It was used in China, but I can’t remember clearly.”
"That is to say, it has been completely reduced to a prop in the past half century, right? Your family cares for it like art and antiques, right? Paint it with oil and paint, and take it to the world for exhibitions.
, it hasn't even been soaked in water!" Fingel yelled, covering his head.
"I didn't take you there." Caesar glanced at him, "Don't you know the mission arrangements? It's me, Lu Mingfei, and that guy Chu Zihang who are diving down. The three of you are staying on the ground.
support."
"It seems like I really don't know..."
"Don't worry, the equipment department has also done some modifications," Miyamoto said. "Judging from the instructions for use, they have worked very hard this time. Not only did they install several new systems, but they also reinforced the inside of the shell with memory metal. Ah
Director Kadula repeatedly stated that he would 'guarantee quality'."
"But they are helping to make bombs! They promise to be useless? Junior Brother Chu, what do you think?" Fingel turned to Chu Zihang.
"He stood and watched." Xia Mi directly stepped in and stood between Fingel and Chu Zihang, separating the two people. "I say, Senior Brother Fingel, just be cowardly and don't bring him to my house."
Senior brother, let’s be cowardly together.”
"My evaluation is, it's pretty bad." Chu Zihang nodded slightly.
"What do you mean?" Fingel was stunned.
"I thought the comment you made about Caesar just now was interesting." Chu Zihang said.
"Junior Brother Xiao Chu, you look like you are ready to die heroically after paying your party dues!"
"When will you dive?" Caesar asked.
"Tomorrow night, we have applied for an injunction from the Maritime Safety Administration in the name of scientific investigation. All civilian ships will be prohibited from passing through the nearby waters tomorrow night. However, the injunction is only valid for 12 hours, taking effect from 6pm to 6am.
.In other words, we only have 12 hours of operation time." Yuan Zhisheng said.
"So anxious? Time is really tight." Caesar said.
"The operation of the deep submersible is not complicated. One day is enough for you to master it. This is the operation manual of the deep submersible."
Yuan Zhisheng handed the thick operation manual to Caesar, "We will prepare other matters. The time is not generous, but it is enough."
"What I mean is that I have also made reservations for several specialty restaurants, several attractions I want to visit, and some souvenirs to buy. I have a shopping list with several pages."
"I want to go to Akihabara." Lu Mingfei said.
"I also want to go to Akihabara." Natsumi said.
"I want to accompany Xia Mi to Akihabara." Chu Zihang said.
"A bunch of lunatics..." Yuan Zhisheng's mouth twitched.
"By the way, I want to go there too." Fingel scratched his messy hair, "If you haven't been to Akihabara in your life, even if you call yourself an otaku, it's useless."
"You are about to die, why don't you hurry up and go? If possible, I would like to put my tombstone on the street of Akihabara, and let the girls who come and go hold my tombstone and take pictures."
"It won't be your turn to die, Fingel." Caesar mocked, "It's the three of us who are going to dive, why are you trying to die?"
Yuan Zhisheng watched the white waves rolling in the giant drainage pipe in silence... These two hundred and fifty plus psychos started singing and dancing around him again!
Performing a mission with these idiots is like a knight charging into the battlefield on a donkey. Even if you hold your saber high and roar like thunder, and are willing to die for your country, you can't be sure that you can break into the enemy's formation... because of the crotch under your crotch.
At any time, the donkey will kick up its hooves and take you to the horizon.
…
…
Lu Mingfei looked into her eyes, which reflected the small candlelight on the table. Lu Mingfei tilted his head, and she also tilted her head. A strand of long dark red hair fell from her ear.
"Eriyi, I have to go."
"Where to go?"
"I have to do something very important."
"When can Sakura come again?"
"Well... come back when I finish that thing, okay? When I come back next time, I will take you out to play."
"Can I really go out?" Eriki clutched the corners of her miko uniform, her eyes flashing with uneasiness, "It's fun to go out, but you have to pay a heavy price."
"No, with me here, Hui Liyi can play as much as she wants." Lu Mingfei said softly, "Because..."
"The concept of 'living' is not to wait to die slowly, but to keep running, to go far away to see the world as wide as possible, and to run until you are exhausted so that you will not regret it."
"You should eat a lot of cheap food, change into different beautiful clothes every day, show your young and proud skin generously, and write in amazement at everything you see and hear: 'It's amazing!'"
"Eri is awesome."
Eriyi laughed silently.
"Is there any place you want to visit?" Lu Mingfei asked, "We will visit all these places then."
Eriki was stunned for a moment, and her eyes that had dimmed suddenly lit up.
"There are so many. I want to buy beautiful clothes, eat delicious food, Tokyo Sky Tree, Disneyland, Meiji Shrine..."
"Then we have made an agreement." Lu Mingfei held out a little finger, "Remember, hanging with a hook is not allowed to change for a hundred years."
"Yes!" Eliyi nodded vigorously, and hooked her long white fingers with Lu Mingfei.
"By the way, Hui Liyi, there is one more thing." Lu Mingfei glanced at the necklace on her chest. It was too conspicuous. "This pendant I gave you, you should put it in your clothes. Don't let others see it. Especially
It’s Tachibana Masamune.”
Eriki obediently put the necklace into her miko uniform and wore it close to her body. Although she didn't know what it was for, she would listen to what Sakura said.