Time Smuggling Starting from the Year 2000

Chapter 485: The fifth floor (bottom)

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Huang Xuan's continuous request of 5 million energy ton is not a lot for a series of planes. However, this level of consumption is still very luxurious. At least Mr. Conmas will never use up 5 million cantons in two days.

Of course, he still transferred Neng Dun to Huang Xuan with full hope, even though he actually lost more than 0% of the hot laps for this. The other side is a luxurious glory, why not? The glory of luxury, who doesn't like luxury, who doesn't want luxury. In fact, when Mr. Conmas received the 500 million hot coils, he looked at them with envy for a while. As the patriarch of the Conmas family, he holds hundreds of billions of hot coils in his hands, but As the ruler of a political power, what he can control is never one thousandth or one ten thousandth of it.

It's a pity that no one will know or see Huang Xuan's heartbroken look after receiving Neng Dun.

"Five million can stop, 5 million..." Huang Xuan kept chanting for a long time.

Ning Ao said with disdain: "A planet in P001 may be worth more than 5 million energy circles. You can convert one of its planets into energy at will, and the energy after the destruction of matter will definitely exceed 500 million energy circles."

"But that's still 5 million..."

Lorraine interrupted their conversation and said: "Start?"

"OK." Huang Xuan shrugged and said, "I'll try it first, and then we'll inject Neng Dun."

The guards were silent.

Huang Xuan tried it once. fail.

He can only achieve the highest energy precision of 0.94 nanometers, and this time it is only 0.98 nanometers. 8. Amy's request is far away.

Ning Ao said in a mocking voice: "What you are doing now is like evenly distributing energy to countless objects. It is the same problem as the alien pulse, countless spores."

The Lord Keeper mentioned the spores, which reminded Huang Xuan of Baotian and his bulging belly. Huang Xuan shook his head and threw away the strange thoughts. Huang Xuan regained his composure and said, "How to do it?"

"You don't know how to evenly distribute energy, so we use linkage to solve it first." Ning Ao said: "The precision requirement after linkage is about 0.75 nanometers, which is far from what you can achieve, but adding After being able to pause, it is initially estimated that the requirement will be above 1.05, but you need to maintain it for three to five minutes.”

"It's very simple." Huang Xuan moved his fingers.

To some extent, the gap between 1.05 nanometer and 1 nanometer is much larger than that between 8 nanometer and 9 nanometer.

When Huang Xuan could only reach 1 nanometer under very difficult circumstances, it was quite easy for him to complete 1.05 nanometer.

P001's energy belt makes a "pop" sound, which is actually a sign of energy loss and space-time oscillation. It's a pity that no travelers can maintain it.

It was as if a door had opened in front of Huang Xuan, shining with the smell of sunshine.

"We succeeded?" Huang Xuan asked uncertainly.

Ning Ao lost no time and said: "If you mean the injection of 000,000 Nengton, that's right."

Huang Xuan raised his middle finger to the sky in anger, even though Ning Ao promised that when his fineness level was raised enough, there would be no need for Neng Dun's injection. However, considering the factor of time, Huang Xuan knew for sure that in the days to come, Lorraine's upgrade requirements and P001's Nengton injection would definitely swallow money like a black hole.

If there's one thing that businessmen hate most, it's probably a risky project that requires constant investment - you may get a return, you have to invest, you have to spend a lot of money, what could be more disrespectful than that.

But Huang Xuan will never talk about this with the guardians. They have sequence requirements and they want to eat the money. They don't talk...

"Sixth floor." Lorraine responded slowly.

"There are still two floors." Huang Xuan sighed and said to himself: "Can we open it?"

"Similar to the organization on the fifth floor." Xiaohe said after a brief inspection: "There is a password, but no key."

Huang Xuan was stunned for a moment and said: "Lorraine, do you know the password?"

"Top 1, 4 in total."

Huang Xuan rolled his eyelids and said, "I haven't heard that the Sha family can break the code on the fourth floor, right?"

"They say it can solve most wheel combinations. Great master of yellow."

"Record the information on the sixth floor, and then we go back." Huang Xuan was very reluctant to leave. Next time he comes, he will bring a lot of Neng Dun with him, many, many Neng Dun.

If Mr. Comas knew that Neng Dun could solve the problem, he would probably faint from joy. It's a pity that he will never have this opportunity - for Huang Xuan, the biggest problem is Neng Dun, and for Mr. Conmas, the biggest problem is knowing nothing.

Less than three hours had passed since Huang Xuan returned home. Grandpa, parents, uncle and aunt are all still drinking tea in the living room. Although the sense of space is very different, in terms of time, Huang Xuan just took a slow walk for a while after dinner.

Huang Jindi waved Huang Xuan over, and they all chatted and watched TV from time to time.

Huang Xuan sat obediently next to his grandfather, eating the grapefruit peeled by Little Diao Meimei. The family chatted happily, but they were also enjoying themselves.

Comrade George W. Bush's speech was broadcast on the news, talking about his terrorism problem. I don't know when the Chinese began to recognize the United States' international police status - although they did a very bad job, just like ordinary police.

Huang Jindi has good teeth and looks the same as when he just entered old age. He chewed soybeans and pointed at the TV with dissatisfaction: "Terrorism is the coat of Americans, and Americans just like coats."

"Without a coat, the president can't do anything." Huang Zhibo, the fourth child, echoed his father's words: "If we follow American laws, just a constitution and the First Amendment can make their war in Iraq a success. joke."

The U.S. Constitution is based on civil liberties. Its essence is that the existence of the state is to ensure the freedom of citizens - all for freedom, which is completely different from the spirit of the Chinese Constitution - to protect civil rights, realize human values, govern the country and regulate national rights. order etc. What Huang Zhibo calls the First Amendment is the so-called freedom of press. The original Americans believed that the government should never interfere with press freedom. But in fact, since the beginning of the Iraq War, so-called patriotism has become more and more popular. Most judges, including the U.S. Supreme Court, have begun to adopt a cautious or even indifferent attitude towards the First Amendment. Starting from about 911, in the past People wearing anti-war T-shirts, or even anti-war T-shirts where the president, governors, and senators show up will not show up in front of the people they want to demonstrate against. Strict parade rules made the parade almost ineffective. The freedom of the press was restricted. Publishers did not dare to publish books that violated patriotism or so-called morality. TV stations were also restricted - huge restrictions, including cable channels. It seems to have been completely taken over by conservatives. In addition, the security agencies have the right to detain designated terrorists indefinitely without trial (which is equivalent to indefinite detention without judicial review). The application of various monitoring devices has made Americans the first The amendment exists in name only. This is the main reason why Americans want to end the war. They want to return to a state of small government, and the Bush administration has become the most centralized government since World War II.

Of course, the work of the world police also has an impact on countries around the world, which Huang Jindi dislikes very much.

My sister-in-law Huang Hange didn't like politics, but she glanced at the TV and smiled: "How much does it cost the Americans to catch terrorists all over the world? Why haven't Bin Laden been caught yet?"

Huang Xuan smiled and said: "If bin Laden is caught, there will be no excuse for the war on terrorism. Bush doesn't like catching bin Laden. It's not interesting. But if you look at him catching terrorists all over the world, won't the government's power increase?"

Huang Jin gave a "hmm" and said: "The Central Intelligence Agency now has a shadow of the 1970s and 1980s. Although the FBI does not have the power of the Hoover period, with the addition of the Department of Homeland Security, the intelligence capabilities are indeed strong." It’s enhanced.”

Huang Xuan's heart moved when he heard this.

No matter what you are investigating, people are indispensable. There is almost a 100-year gap between Americans and the backward countries of the Third World, but when the CIA is looking for something, it mainly relies on people, not advanced equipment - even if they use it, the effect is not very good.

This made Huang Xuan think that it was entirely up to the base to investigate those space-time warriors. With the training capabilities of the Space-Time Administration, they should have countless ways to avoid the base's detection, otherwise their existence would be meaningless.

Furthermore, perhaps if the base, a surreal tool, is used in an area that is too backward, its effect will be greatly reduced, just like the American survey. If they are looking for an American, they can check credit card accounts, check call records, and check car payment receipts. But if they are qualified to investigate in China - unfortunately, most Chinese people do not use credit cards, especially fugitives. It will never be used, the call records are meaningless, the records of several telecommunications companies are a mess, and there are countless prepaid mobile phones for sale on the street. Car payment information is not connected to the Internet, and fake cars are popular. They need to return to the Chinese police's approach to handling cases and use crowd tactics...

"Nick." Huang Xuan said in a dark voice: "Let me speak to Li Shenggang."

He said, leaning back behind the sofa and hiding himself.

The call from the base was irresistible, and Li Shenggang quickly said, "Floor."

"Nick, sober him up."

Li Shenggang immediately enjoyed a dose of hangover injection. The base synthesized a little ammonium glycyrrhizinate or bromine procaine, which was extremely relaxing.

When Li Sheng was just able to say the word "boss", Huang Xuan briefly talked about the spies' problem. He did not mention the bureau, lest the guy would go to the bureau to complain and sell himself out - Huang Xuan had a reason I believe that any villain has the urge to betray his master.

After listening to Huang Xuan's words, Li Shenggang said angrily: "Don't worry, boss, no matter where these spies you mentioned come from, I will go to the police immediately and hire a private detective. I recently fooled around with Deputy Director Ma of the Public Security Bureau. Very familiar."

"Idiot." Huang Xuan cursed and said, "I can't find the police myself? It's the deputy bureau. Those spies may still be hiding in Afghanistan."

"What should we do?" Li Shenggang was probably still fainting.

Huang Xuan shrank back into the sofa again and whispered: "Find a way to make the Americans think that these spies are terrorists! They are bin Laden's spies. Then we will cooperate with the CIA and the FBI."

"Ah-" Li Shenggang was completely sober. (To be continued. If you want to know what happened, please log in to .qidian. There are more chapters. Support the author and genuine reading!) (To be continued)