However, the two men didn't talk nonsense with him. They skillfully found and confiscated his recording equipment and the camera hidden on his collar, and then took him away without explanation.
Some of them are real reporters, and some are disguised overseas intelligence personnel. Lu Zhou also occasionally heard from Wang Peng that the National Security Bureau has arrested many spies here recently.
To be honest, Lu Zhou was actually quite disappointed.
Lu Zhou thought for a while and said, "The sooner the better, it would be best if we can leave today."
After glancing at the helicopter and then at Wang Peng, who was walking towards him saying hello, Lu Zhou stood there with his computer bag in hand, a speechless expression on his face.
"Except for business secrets," Georgi burped and grinned, "for the sake of this glass of wine, I can chat with you for a while."
Magsim looked at him strangely.
Sitting next to Georgi, Magsim said in an uncertain tone: "I heard it was nuclear fusion."
Normally at this time, these foreign employees would come here to relax.
Feeling the pressure from the side, the man who called himself a reporter changed his face slightly and was about to get up and escape. However, seeing that his escape route had been blocked, he pretended to be calm and returned his body weight to the bench under his butt. superior.
"No need, I don't have much luggage to bring here, and I'm only going back for a few days. Just wait for me at the gate of the base."
Area 900 seems to be what foreign media call this area. Because this generation was blocked in September, they did not know the specific date, so they wrote it as 00.
Lu Zhou's expression was slightly surprised, but he didn't take it to heart.
At present, the country has done a good job in keeping confidentiality. Although there are people poking around the area all the time, no "idler" has come near this area to interfere with the experiment.
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Georgi smiled and said: "Haha, this is a good question. We all want to know what they are doing there. How about you go find them and ask them and then tell me?"
Magsim raised his eyebrows and said with interest: "I have lived here for so many years, and this is the first time I have seen a Chinese who speaks Russian so fluently."
What on earth are the Chinese doing inside
What was placed on Lu Zhou's desk was the latest issue of the Daily Mail.
"Are you Russians?"
"Please don't be surprised. In fact, I am a reporter and I just want to interview you about something."
Unexpectedly, when he passed by the construction site and came outside the base, he looked up and saw a military green light helicopter parked steadily in the open space, with the propeller on top whistling like lightning.
Georgi touched the stubble on his chin: "It seemed like half a month ago."
"What on earth are those Chinese people doing?"
"Secret Nuclear Test?" The mysterious 900 area》
The night is shrouded in a bar not far from the Tianwan Nuclear Power Plant Expert Village. The swaying lights are mixed with heavy metal music and the smell of beer foam.
"Nuclear fusion?!" Georgi's eyes widened, he took another sip of spicy cocktail, and said with a smile, "Are you kidding me? That's the site of the third phase of the project. They use it for controlled fusion experiment?"
Lu Zhou put down the newspaper in his hand, sat behind his desk, and said, "I plan to go back to Jinling. There is a very crucial research waiting for me there."
By then, let alone second-generation nuclear fission units, they won't need even third-generation nuclear fission units.
If the demonstration reactor is successful, there will probably be no need to build the third phase of the project.
"I am a reporter from the Daily Mail. Here is my press pass." The man skillfully took out the press pass from his pocket and handed it to the man in casual clothes.
"It seems like this. I read their newspaper some time ago... They may be further along in nuclear fusion technology than we thought, and they may be able to use it to generate electricity in the near future."
However, the man in casual clothes didn't even look at it and said expressionlessly: "We don't accept interviews here. Please come with us."
Since the launch of the nuclear fusion demonstration reactor project, a large number of reporters have gathered in this small town.
In contrast, the Chinese themselves rarely visit here.
So fast
Wang Peng felt quite at ease when doing things, at least when it came to travel, he had never been disappointed.
Under the deliberate exaggeration of Western media, the STAR-2 demonstration reactor project has almost been described as a "Chinese version of the Manhattan Project."
Wang Peng: "Are you in a hurry?"
And when that time comes, it's time for them to go home.
With that said, Lu Zhou hung up the phone, stuffed his phone back into his pocket, then picked up a few printed documents that he wanted to read recently from the table, put them into his computer bag, and carried them together in his hand.
This problem troubles all foreigners working here, and it has become a quite topical matter.
"Then let me change the topic." As if he expected such a result, the man was not discouraged and continued to ask with a smile, "Have you heard the sound of airplanes recently?"
Shaking the wine glass, Magsim looked a little melancholy.
After leaving the matter of buying tickets to him, Lu Zhou stopped paying attention to the matter and continued to deal with the work at hand.
"We're friends from now on, right?"
Looking at the direction in which the man was taken away, Magsim and Georgi looked at each other, and with a tacit understanding, they stopped the previous topic and stopped talking while drinking.
However, at this moment, two men in casual clothes walked out of the crowd and stood next to the man who claimed to be a reporter.
"The transportation has been prepared for you, and you can leave now. Do you need to go back home to pack your luggage first? If necessary, I will drive you there."
However, the Chinese engineers working here seem unwilling to talk about this issue.
"Really? It seems we are quite destined," the man smiled slightly and looked at the bartender, "Three glasses of White Russian, two glasses for these two friends."
"This is the fastest means of transportation," Wang Peng, who walked next to Lu Zhou and staggered with his hair blown, smiled sheepishly: "By the way, um... you don't get airsick, do you?"
Lu Zhou: "..."
The Asian man asked: "I heard that an army was stationed in this area recently?"
The reporter's expression changed and he immediately protested: "Hey, you have no right to do this."
It was as if no one noticed at all, and everything seemed like nothing happened.
"Well, I leave it to you."
However, it is precisely the sense of mystery generated by this information vacuum that creates room for foreign media to use their imagination.
Lu Zhou nodded.
Since the troops moved to this area and blocked the preliminary site of the third phase project, the area a few kilometers away from them seemed to have disappeared from the map, and the ongoing third phase project had also come to a standstill.
This series of actions is hard not to attract people's attention.
Less than an hour passed like this, and his cell phone suddenly rang.
As he said that, the man looked back at Magsim and smiled, showing his white teeth.
To be honest, after working here for so long, Magsim still likes it here.
As for ordinary employees, although they are as interested in what is happening in that area as they are, they probably don't know as much as they do.
The reason why he asked people to collect these newspapers for him was mainly to understand the latest trends in the field of controllable fusion in the world. However, most of the news he saw was made by himself.
The man raised his eyebrows in interest and continued to ask: "Was it half a month ago... Do you know what they are doing?"
Sitting at the bar, Georgi was slightly drunk, shaking his glass and chatting with his colleagues.
Wang Peng immediately showed a serious expression and said: "Okay, I will make arrangements for you immediately."
I always felt that something was wrong with him, but I couldn't tell what was wrong.
The heavy metal music continued to play, and the smell of alcohol numbed people's nerves.
As the largest technical and economic cooperation project between China and Russia to date, the Tianwan Nuclear Power Plant, in addition to China's own engineers, also has many nuclear power experts from Russia living in the expert village.
When walking outside the base, Lu Zhou thought that Wang Peng had prepared the nearest train ticket for him.
At this moment, a man with an Asian face sat next to them and spoke in proficient Russian.
Seemingly seeing the confusion on his face, the man continued.
"Airplane? What's the purpose of this thing, you ask?" Georgi was stunned for a moment, frowned and said, "I really didn't seem to pay attention..."