Although the lift does not seem to be large, the refrigerant-free engine is not an anti-gravity engine. It must first offset the 116 kilograms of its own weight.
A diameter of 0.78 square meters can produce this kind of pressure difference. What if we continue to increase the upper surface area? What about replacing more powerful magnets and further optimizing the layout? Replace ferromagnetic automobile sheets with paramagnetic aviation aluminum.
, what about even non-magnetic carbon sheets?
Moreover, the higher this thing flies, the smaller the resistance and the greater the acceleration. The place where it shines is in interstellar travel rather than in the atmosphere.
The 1.2 mN EMDrive makes people dream of traveling to the moon in 4 hours and to Mars in 10 weeks. With a 1500N+ refrigerant-free engine, is it possible to dream of traveling across the Milky Way, and the journey will be to the stars and the sea?
Ye Han was in a happy mood, and Jinjier also noticed that he was in a happy mood, so he lost no time in sending two pieces of bad news——
First of all, the roundup of the arsonist turkey failed, and it is estimated that it will not be delivered within the time limit;
Secondly, the TOM show killer who had been located long ago has also lost his trace. He seems to be aware of their roundup, and it is estimated that he will not be able to solve it in time.
The former is okay, except that one less task has been completed, and now you can't get any rewards for completing the tasks.
The latter is a bit more troublesome...
TOM Show Killer is Ye Han's main plot. He has used up one-third of the 36 hours given in a day and a half. If he can't catch this guy, the remaining 24 hours will be his last day here.
There's nothing wrong with flying to the moon, but I don't know about flying to Mars...
Should you spend all your energy chasing the bunk? If you still can't catch it, even the time of the stars and the sea will be wasted.
Seeing Ye Han's expression of displeasure at being so businesslike, Jin Gil hurriedly explained.
Didn't they really not want to continue working for Ye Han, all for the sake of "hostage"? The key was that their commander Douglas had just been eliminated.
As a result, the chat room started by his authentication disappeared.
This is already Micun's backup contact information. The previous one was hacked and deleted by Ye Han.
In short, the chat room is gone. Except for a few close friends, the Yonemura players have lost contact with each other. Things can still be done, but they cannot act in a unified manner and follow orders, especially those who are the murderers.
Difficulties are real, and there are ways to overcome them.
But for Ye Han? Why?
With the death of Douglas, Yonemura could delay and rely on him as much as he could, and sent Ginger to use the honey trap. Isn't that just for this?
"What should I do? What should I do?" Even Su Xingmou became anxious along with Ye Han. It was really difficult to choose, and of course adults would like it.
Ye Han was silent for a few seconds and was about to speak when his cell phone rang suddenly.
At a quick glance, it was Chen Lu.
"We found the place where Natasha was detained!" the female forensic doctor said in an excited voice: Ye Han had always been the one to get through, so she could just follow behind and pick up things. Finally, it was time for her to show her performance.
Although it relied on Ye Han to find the video evidence, and then the chaos program changed the fuzzy surveillance to high definition, and the supercomputer system screened and tracked it all the way... However, the current power outage in the East District and the network outage, even the surveillance system was paralyzed, but the last paragraph
It really depends on her smell to follow him.
Although the human nose may sound much worse than a dog's nose, a pig's nose, etc., in fact, it is a rumor that has been circulating for decades or even hundreds of years - almost everyone believes it.
Just like the oil-paper bags in Qingdao's sewers [Note 1], Chinese medicine greatly defeated Western medicine in the arena during the Republic of China [Note 2], taste is divided [Note 3], and Einstein only scored 1 point in mathematics [Note 4]...
The fact is that humans’ sense of smell is almost as good as that of other mammals. In the 19th century, Paul Broca’s method of judging olfactory ability by comparing the size of the olfactory area was very primitive and unscientific. After in-depth research, the proportion of the brain’s olfactory bulbs also
Not directly related to smell ability as once thought.
If there is a difference, it is because we use it or lose it. Humans are better at smelling good wine and various delicious foods, while dogs and rats are better at analyzing the smell of various types of sweat and urine...
And when it comes to types of memory flavors, humans have an overwhelming advantage.
Therefore, the abilities of those with the best trained sense of smell and taste among humans are not much worse than those of pigs and dogs! People like Chen Lu who have a height advantage have to be more selective.
All in all, with extraordinary talent and Ye Han's prompts, Chen Lu successfully located Natasha's detention place - a medium-sized fishing boat docked at a private dock.
Even her equally sensitive ears had heard a slight cry for help, but...
"There's something wrong with that ship, no, it's very wrong. My sixth sense tells me that the murderer is not on the ship, but if I get on it, I will probably die..."
"If you don't go up, if you wait there and call for reinforcements, you will die..." Chen Lu struggled to describe the strange feeling.
Her five senses are 96, which is definitely very powerful. But her insight is even stronger, 98+3. She has her own superpower and can intuitively sense that everything is wrong.
At critical moments, she trusts her instincts more.
Will you die if you go up to rescue people, but will you die if you call for reinforcements on the spot? What is this situation? Ye Han and Chen Lu couldn't figure it out.
Since I can't figure it out... "Then you withdraw first. Well, send me a photo of the scene."
A few seconds later, photos of the scene arrived.
According to Chen Lu's mobile phone signal, Ye Han had already locked the location of the fishing boat; based on the model and painting of the fishing boat, Ye Han began to search in various databases for who the owner of the fishing boat was? Who does the private dock belong to?
It's 9012, and you don't necessarily have to go to the scene to solve a crime.
As for Natasha who is imprisoned on the ship, she is not the key. Saving her will definitely increase the progress. If she is not saved, with Ye Han's current progress, others will not be able to get there first.
The key is to catch the TOM show killer and close the case, everything else is just false.
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While Ye Han was searching for information.
An office in the evil city.
This place is not magnificent, but it is antique. It seems that every piece of furniture is filled with history and every corner has the flavor of time.
An old man with gray hair who is as calm and elegant as the room is sitting at the desk.
Suddenly the phone rang, but it wasn't any of the three phones on the table.
Pulling out the drawer and taking out a hidden phone, the old man took off the phone and answered it. After a moment, his calm face showed some interest: "Someone checked that number? Do you know who it is? Anonymous? Violence through the financial center's supercomputing system
Cracked? Okay, I got it."
After hanging up the phone, he leaned back in his chair, clasped his hands, and tapped the back of his hands thoughtfully.
"Using a supercomputer to investigate the case, no wonder the progress is so fast...it's probably the newcomer, right?"
Suddenly he sat up straight and picked up the phone on the far left on the table: "Notify the financial center that their supercomputing system has been hijacked. Immediately arrange for experts to be stationed to preserve the evidence without alerting the intruder and avoid systemic risks.
"
After hanging up the phone, wiping the corners of his mouth, he picked up another phone: "Put me through the Internal Inspectorate..."