Chapter 231: Microwave Transmitters

As soon as Ouyang Tian's words were finished, everyone looked at a young man in unison.

"Okay, I'll go. ”

The man smiled, yawned, and said quite dissatisfiedly: "A little guy also wants our ancestral dragon to take action, and he really treats our ancestral dragon as a fire brigade." ”

......

A week later.

Night.

North Sea.

Undercurrents are surging.

Countless ships shuttle on the water, the lights are bright, like stars, dotted beautifully.

The major families and major enterprises have done their best to launch a large-scale search operation in the North Sea.

Maybe they don't know.

On the outskirts of the Han River at this time, in the midst of dense jungle.

"Boom!"

The loud sound of dragging was endless.

A graceful shadow was dragging an object as high as a small mountain, slowly moving towards the Han River.

Under the faint moonlight, the face of the owner of Qianying appeared.

This man was none other than Neil, the weapon of the world.

At this time, she had taken off her black blindfold, her bright eyes were not shocked, she looked up at the moon, took another step, and dragged the object behind her to continue walking forward.

"Boom!"

After ten minutes, within the Guangheng villa area.

"Bang!"

The sound of a loud crash echoed through the night sky.

.....

Early the next morning.

Lin Heng slept as heavy as a dead pig.

Suddenly, there was a howl like killing a pig: "Lin Shao! Lin Shao! Oh no! Something is wrong!"

Lin Heng woke up from his dream and immediately jumped up.

"Who's yelling in the morning!"

When I walked downstairs, I saw that the person who came was none other than the richest man in the Han River...... Belch...... Former richest man Feng Cheng!

He said breathlessly: "Lin Shao...... Turtle from the sky...... Turtles from the sky!"

"What the hell, make it clear!" Lin Heng was inexplicable.

"I can't tell you for a while, Lin Shao, come with me!"

Feng Cheng couldn't help but pull Lin Heng, got into the car, and went straight to Guangheng's villa area.

This place has been cordoned off by the construction team.

The two got out of the car and entered the villa area in a hurry.

Feng Cheng pointed to the distance: "Lin Shao! look!"

Lin Heng followed the direction he was pointing and looked at it, and couldn't help but be surprised.

I saw a huge three-story stone turtle standing in the center of the villa.

The whole body of the stone turtle presents a pitch-black, lifelike carving, covered with moss, under the sunlight, it looks simple and domineering, as if it is going to come to life at any time.

"What the hell is this?" Lin Heng was even more inexplicable.

Feng Cheng was also confused: "I don't know much about this, when the workers were working on the opposite side this morning, they saw this stone statue from afar, they didn't know what it was, so they quickly called me, and I called you over." ”

Lin Heng stepped forward and touched the surface of the stone turtle, which was wet, as if it had just been fished out of the water.

But who could fish such a large stone turtle out of the water?

And if you catch it, why do you want to throw it in the villa?

You can't have a grudge against me, do you?

It seems that there is a possibility of this.

Thinking of this, Lin Heng was so frightened that he quickly retracted his hand, and said impatiently: "Feng Cheng, hurry up and find someone to throw this turtle into the Han River, grandma's, what kind of system is it to put here." ”

"Just throw it back?" Feng Cheng said with some reluctance.

"What, do you want it?" Lin Heng glanced at him: "If you want it, drag it to your house." ”

Even Lin Heng didn't dare to ask for it, how could Feng Cheng dare to ask for it.

I didn't dare to slack off at the moment, so I found someone to get a few heavy cranes, lifted the black turtle, and sank back to the bottom of the Han River next to Guangheng Villa.

Meanwhile.

North Sea.

There was a lot of scolding.

"Damn! I've been looking for it for a few nights!

"Damn! Lao Tzu's skin is soaked in purple! Where is the Xuanwu God!"

"Look for it again, look for it! Xuanwu God! As the name suggests, it must be hiding very deeply! Our five ancestral dragons have joined forces, and we can't believe that we can't find it. ”

After a while, there was another scolding.

Among them, there are also foreigners' scolding: "FUKE!FUKE!FUKE!"

......

Inside Guangheng Villa.

At this time, the opposite bank has been completely bulldozed, construction is carried out, and even the road has begun to be paved.

Feng Cheng asked flatteringly, "Young Master, what are we building on the other side?"

"No!" Lin Heng decisively refused, and said: "If you want to get it, you can get a great one! I want to build the tallest building on the Han River!"

"Huh?!"

Feng Cheng was taken aback and asked, "Young Master, is this ...... Isn't that a bit of a big job?"

Lin Heng crossed Erlang's legs and said disapprerovingly: "How much does it cost, just say it, the master is not short of money!"

"Uh......" Feng Cheng looked embarrassed and said: "Young master, it's not a matter of money, to build a building of this level, careful planning is required, especially the design drawings, and a single drawing may take a year and a half to prepare......"

Before Lin Heng could finish speaking, he slapped the design of the Oriental Pearl on the table with a "snap".

"The drawings are ready. ”

Feng Cheng was stunned.

You ready?

So fast?

It can't be a random drawing, right?

He picked up the design of the Oriental Pearl with suspicion, and the more he looked down, the more shocked he became!

The drawings recorded in detail the construction method of the Oriental Pearl, almost all of which should be written in it, even some small details.

That's awesome!

Feng Cheng immediately threw himself on the five bodies that Lin Heng admired.

However, he still raised doubts: "Young master, this Oriental Pearl seems to be a TV tower, and if we don't put a TV, what is the antenna mast more than 100 meters long on it for?"

"It's also ......"

This question stumped Lin Heng.

He only thought about the height before, and he really didn't think about other issues.

"What do you think you can do with it?"

Feng Cheng shook his head blankly.

Although he has been engaged in architecture for decades, he still does not know much about design, let alone this kind of world-class architecture.

At this moment, a cold voice came in.

"Microwave transmitters. ”

Everyone looked over.

I saw Neil in a black dress walking in slowly.

"Microwave transmitter, what is this, microwave oven?" Lin Heng asked strangely.

"It's a microwave transmitter. ”

Neil glanced at the place where the black giant turtle had been placed, and his face was slightly displeased, but then changed back to that plain expression, and continued:

"It's a machine that can send signals into space. ”

When Lin Heng heard this, something was wrong, and he almost jumped up from the chair.

"You mean, you want to use the Oriental Pearl to explore space?"