Chapter 733 enters

A senior official took a look: "Evacuate 1,200 troops, release religious leaders, stop financing local armed forces, open the passage of Turkish-German refugees, increase the distribution of medicine and food, and most funnily, punish corrupt officials of UNHCR? Aren't they able to enter Germany because of corrupt officials?"

Another senior official asked Barak, "Do they accept negotiators?"

Barak shook his head: "No, only ask us to reply in writing online." ”

The senior official thought for a while and said, "Why don't you let the prime minister make a statement, don't mention anything else, and talk about the increase in the distribution of medicine and food first?"

Another senior official also shook his head: "It's also troublesome, we also have to take into account the emotional problems of refugees in the country, as well as the attitude of the people towards refugees, once this matter is not handled well, it will cause riots." ”

The high-ranking official said: "But if it drags on like this, the riots will come sooner or later." ”

At this time, I heard one of my subordinates say: "10-D, the Chinese side said that the data model has been established, please ask our sniper to turn on the laser sight, and the correction calculation results will be verified there." ”

Good news at last! Barack shook his fist excitedly!

A high-ranking official asked again: "Will the militants find out if you open the sight?"

"No, the advertising is brightly colored and intricate, it's a poster of an undersea coral reef, with more than a dozen small red dots, and the militants can't see it," Barak said. ”

Li Junge was just answering the phone, when he suddenly said, "Mr. Barak, the other party is about to make a food request." Let me go. ”

Barak had already been impressed by the oriental boy's brain, and spoke a lot more politely: "Jungle, can you tell me how you know?"

"My friends in China hacked their laptops and found them ordering food online," Li said. ”

That's when one of my men reported, "10-D, they're asking for food! ”

Li Junge smiled: "That's me, my friend cut off the cookie sent back by the website and replaced the delivery person with me." ”

……

Shudu, Guanhai Information Technology Co., Ltd.

Su Guanhai is the god here.

Standing in the middle of the Ring Technology Lab, surrounded by guys who are completely obsessed with information technology.

"Architectural Model Design ...... Completed"

"Underlying Parameters Poured into ......"

"UAV image data acquisition and analysis begins to ......"

Render Start ......

"Received sniper sight coordinates ......"

"Received a top-down view ......"

Data Import ......

Model Parameter Correction Start ......

Render Finished ......

Su Guanhai waved his hand: "First transmit the drone rendering image to the German side, how can they see that thing! Let them see ours! Next, start synchronous compensation processing! Is the underlying parameter collection enough?"

So someone said: "Of course, the more parameters that can be compared, the better, and the more parameters, the higher the accuracy!"

Su Guanhai took the laser pointer and pointed to the projection screen: "Water pipes, valves, tiles, doors and windows, rivets, screws...... These are all standard parts, find out all of these, ask the German side for parameters, compared to natural landscape modeling, this thing is so simple that you don't need to use your brain!"

The basic data preparation team cheered in unison: "Boss Wise!"

Yu Xiaorong stood at the door of the laboratory, leaning against the wall with her hands behind her back, looking at Su Guanhai's high-spirited and commanding appearance, her eyes were full of little stars.

……

Munich, Rein Building.

Dressed in a fast-food company vest, Li Junge entered the building with a cart full of food.

The explosion had destroyed several booths, and the precious ornamental fish had been removed from the exhibitors, but the worthless ornaments were not so good, and they died on a messy floor.

Stepping on the sea to get to the elevator, the militants unlocked an elevator so that he could go up.

The reason why he had to come in was because Li Junge thought of his last resort and smashed the militants to death with the space Qingmin stone!

As for becoming a guinea pig in the end, there is no way, as long as Ayin can be rescued, at least there is a chance to let her be a pet keeper by refusing to cooperate with the application.

Ten thousand are not good, and they can still die together, Li Junge doesn't need to think about it, he knows that he can't survive the pain of losing Ayin.

There is a pen in the pocket, which can write normally, and there is a pinhole camera and pickup at the end of the pen.

When the elevator arrived, Li Junge pushed the cart into the elevator and pressed the button on the sixteenth floor.

……

In the command vehicle, several large screens were gradually replaced by image information processed by the Chinese side.

The original drone footage, after Su Guanhai's rendering process, has been turned into a clean image of the refuge layer, as if the curtain wall glass has been removed, and the activities of the characters inside are clearly visible.

On another large screen, there is a three-dimensional model of sixteen straight lines, connecting the muzzle of the sniper and the heart of the moving target.

The target model has slowly changed from a few lines to a stack of squares, and now it has become a rounded humanoid.

As the figure walks, the numbers on everyone's head on the screen are also jumping, this is the shooting parameters of sixteen sniper rifles, under normal circumstances, the data beats slowly, only after the target crosses and transpositions, there will be a large change in the parameters of the four robberies, that is, the sniper exchanged the sniper target.

For snipers, they are basically only responsible for an area of the advertising wall, and the target who enters this area is the object of their attention, and they don't care about anything outside the area.

If there are multiple people in the same area, the system will automatically assign them.

……

Anti-Barbuda is an observer, and since the failure to enter the building, she and Haley have moved here.

Now on her tactics board, on the left, a partial picture on the opposite advertising wall, the picture is moving slowly with the outline of a figure, and there is a red point of light in the center of the picture, that is, on the figure's chest.

On the left is the jumping number, on which are the current parameters of the sight, which, combined with the virtual reality on the left, will soon find where the companion Haley should be aiming.

Shangfeng informed that the parameters of the sniper's sight and the parameters on the tactical board of the observer must be highly consistent at all times.

Snipers are smart people who quickly grasp the pattern in the process of slowly moving the crosshair back and forth.

Mommy herself is aiming at the people walking behind the advertising wall!

Amba was anxiously waiting for the red point of light on the board to turn green.

Shangfeng said that once the red point of light turns green, it is a sign of effective locking, and the next thing is to wait for the order to shoot.

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Guanhai Information Technology Co., Ltd.

Here's another scene.

On the big screen of the laboratory, the building where the sniper is located and the building controlled by the militants opposite have become real scenes, and the data transmission delay has been compensated for by the action prediction synchronization compensation system designed by Su Guanhai, achieving the maximum probability of synchronization, which is also the technology developed for "Shushan" back then.

Through the laser pointer, Su Guanhai can zoom in, zoom out, and change the perspective on the screen, just like a superman who can fly around any corner of these two buildings.

However, this thing cannot be transmitted to the German side, and the amount of data is too large.

A junior brother reported the data: "Boss! The synchronization rate has reached 98 percent! It can be judged that the trajectory simulation is effective!"

There was a burst of cheers from the laboratory, but Su Guanhai sternly stopped him: "What we want is not effective! What we want is precision! Be as accurate as possible! Now we are not making a movie, we have no chance to do it again!"

At this point, a black picture begins to shake, and then there is a rapid transition between the floor, the ceiling, and the interior scene, and finally freezes on a table, and the camera is facing a green basket filled with mobile phones, wallets, belts, and the like.

Then a speaking voice came: "I...... I only speak English...... I've only been in Germany for a few days......"

……

The elevator was relocked, and Muavia looked at the panicked delivery boy in front of him, convinced that he was not a policeman.

The unkempt hair, the temperament that matched the cheap T-shirt, and the skin on the face and neck were obviously two colors from the arms, which was caused by long hours of working in the sun.

It can be seen from every gesture that this is a person who has lived at the bottom of society for a long time.

The nails were not clean, in fact, they were picked up by Li Junge when he was fishing, and he hadn't had time to clean them up yet.

However, in Muavia's eyes, this is the proof that Li Junge comes from the bottom, and it is not something that Germans who live comfortably should ignore.

Muavia smiled, the boy reminded him of his own bastard who lived in a barren mountain village guarding a few sheep.

Then his expression turned heavy again, and such a barren hometown was also coveted. Now, the sheep keeper has been blown up, and his hometown has completely disappeared from the map.

Umar browsed the courier's information from the food ordering website, compared it with Li Junge, and made another phone call.

The mobile phone in Li Junge's pocket rang, and it was the mobile phone that Ida gave him to use temporarily in Germany.

Umar hung up the phone and nodded at Muawiya.

The Abbasids came and searched his whole body, including his hair, ears, and mouth.

Muawiyah asked him a question in German.

Li Junge stammered in German, and then said, "I...... I only speak English...... I've only been in Germany for a few days...... English has been taught in schools in our country......"

Muawiyah laughed again and changed to English: "Don't be afraid, young man, give them the food first......

Li Junge secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Hua Qiang, you are really reliable!

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The hostages were divided into groups of five and stood up to receive food, and Li Junge began to tremble and distribute it to everyone.

Ayin asked Arthur to soothe Walnut, and he and Wachai also walked over, but they didn't even make eye contact.

Ah Yin took a hamburger with her left hand and didn't ask for a drink, Li Junge noticed that her right hand had not been opened, but there was a scarf ring at the bottom of her index finger.

When Wachai took the food, he didn't react, but just lightly tapped Li Junge's hand with his finger.

When a girl mixed in the Indonesian crowd came up to pick up the food, without warning, the cold hairs on Li Junge's back stood up!

Wutongquan's knowledge and supernatural powers made him intuitively feel the danger of this person!

With a flash of thought, everything was closed, and this was the last lady to enter the building! The number of hostages was not miscalculated! Forty-eight thirty-two, and one more, was an incubator!

As for why this discovery occurred, Li Junge himself did not know. Was it the difference between her and the hostage's expression, the slightly awkward gait, or even the slight smell of chemicals?

But Li Junge firmly believes that this girl has a problem, a big problem!

Li Junge lowered his head to hide his expression, but he wondered frantically in his heart, this girl, what is her role?!

Thinking of the explosion on the ground floor, Li Junge felt that his palms were quickly wet, the worst case scenario was that the explosion point on the ground floor was controlled by this girl, if this was the case, even if the sniper killed eight militants, it would be useless, and even the entire building would still be blown up!

Reach out and remove the hat from your head, wipe the sweat from your face with your arm, and put it back on.