"Can you find Mr. Jiang Chen for me? In view of the recent security situation in Los Angeles, I have a ...... on defense adjustment."

"I'm sorry, he's rested, you can come to me if you have any questions. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Standing at the door of the embassy, Xia Shiyu declined Lawrence's request to visit as Jiang Chen requested. Now he is still in the heart of the Nevada desert dozens of kilometers away, and it is impossible to come out to meet him.

Lawrence frowned slightly and glanced at the embassy.

"It's a very important thing, and I want you to take it seriously. ”

"He gave me carte blanche to handle it. Xia Shiyu replied in an uncompromising tone.

Hearing that the CEO lady had already said this, Lawrence no longer insisted, nodded, handed the document in his hand to Xia Shiyu's hand, and then turned around and left the door of the embassy.

Xia Shiyu picked up the document and glanced at it twice, which was written in English about the recent security situation, as well as the FBI's adjustment of Jiang Chen's travel safety work, etc.

Based on the description on the file, it seems that the security level has been increased?

……

As night fell, the Nevada desert returned to silence, and Jiang Chen, who was wearing a mechanical exoskeleton, had returned to the present world, still behind the bushes, and the surroundings were quiet, only the sound of the wind was rustling.

The lights light up Area 51, and high-powered searchlights cruise evenly around the military base.

Today's night is no different from yesterday's, and all the soldiers remain at their posts as always. Even the most rigorous soldier standing guard in the face of the endless desert can't help but fight with his eyelids and desert for frivolous trivial things.

No one noticed, and the unseen ghost was approaching......

A gust of wind blew, and the American soldier leaning against the checkpoint sneezed and reached out to rub his nose vigorously. The soldier standing across from him yawned, and the rifle that was hanging on his body shifted boredom. No one will check the post at this point, and their standing posture is very casual, at least not as professional as in front of the camera.

But at that moment, the soldier who had been sneezing earlier looked around.

"Clooney, did you notice anything?"

"Something, there's a hare?" said the sleepy Clooney.

"No, maybe it's my delusion. ”

"Shet, it's about to change the guard, don't bother me......"

Hearing the dialogue of these soldiers, Jiang Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

If there is a weakness of optical invisibility, it is that it is difficult to achieve perfect invisibility in an environment with obvious light differences, and walking on sand will leave footprints. In order to avoid detection, he chose the main road with hard soil, which crossed the 51st checkpoint from the front.

As for the lighting, it can only be solved by walking close to the edge of the building.

Judging by the number of patrols, this military base is indeed one of the most heavily guarded military bases in the United States. In addition to the patrols that walked through every inch of the base with rifles, as well as the invisible snipers, Jiang Chen also noticed that helicopters often flew in the air.

It is precisely because of this that he does not dare to turn off optical invisibility for a moment.

Fortunately, even in a heavily guarded base, decades of peace and stability can make people here feel lax in their mentality. Jiang Chen didn't encounter any trouble along the way, and successfully passed by the patrol like a ghost under the cover of optical invisibility.

With such a large base, of course, he couldn't run around like a headless fly. In the photos taken in advance, Jiang Chen had already marked the buildings on the map. These buildings include the large radio telescope, the fighter hangar, and several houses of unknown purpose.

Coming to the airport, Jiang Chen quietly entered the hangar.

Here, he saw the unnamed test machines up close. These aircraft did not have a cockpit design, and were supposed to be the legendary unmanned sixth-generation aircraft.

Jiang Chen hesitated for a moment, whether to plant a few bombs on it, and take these planes with him by the way when he left. However, he only hesitated for a moment before giving up on this plan. It's not a good thing for him to make too much noise, and if he pokes this hornet's nest, he is afraid that the whole state of Nevada will have to be put under martial law.

With such a large desert, it was impossible for him to walk back with optical invisibility.

It's better to come quietly and leave quietly, anyway, the purpose of his trip is not to bomb a few planes of ghosts.

The hangar was followed by a radar station.

The two-storey building, like the "giant bowl" to which it is attached, is housed in the corner of the site.

Compared with the high-security hangars, garages, research institutes and other facilities, Jiang Chen could clearly find that the patrols here were much more lax.

Hiding behind a concrete wall, Jiang Chen carefully avoided the two patrols that walked opposite each other from the main road, and quickly moved to the back of the radar station and looked out the window. At this time, the radar station was dark, and it was obvious that all the detection tasks had been completed during the day, and there should be no researchers left inside.

Estimating the height of the window, Jiang Chen took one last glance at the watchtower not far away.

This is the blind spot of the field of vision, or the blind spot of the searchlight, and no light will shine here.

From the storage space, Jiang Chen took out an electrostatic adsorption device similar to a suction cup. I don't know exactly how this thing works, but you can easily control the adsorption between the suction cup and the wall with just a button on the grip.

He didn't know anything about the physics involved at the particle level, but that didn't stop him from using it.

Jiang Chen put it on his arms and calves, and then pressed his arms against the wall like a gecko. Pinched the button of the right hand grip, the adsorption of the right arm and left leg was lifted, Jiang Chen skillfully climbed his right hand upward, and swam towards the window as sensitively as a gecko.

Luckily, perhaps because the weather was too stuffy, the windows weren't locked.

Flipping into the radar station, Jiang Chen first cautiously turned on the detection equipment and made sure that there were no infrared sensors or cameras in the room, and then carefully looked at the room.

The room was dark, but the night vision feature on the tactical helmet solved the problem. The faint blue light curtain spread out in front of the field of vision, and everything in the room was clearly presented on Jiang Chen's retina.

It seemed to be an office, with stacks of papers neatly placed on a row of desks. Jiang Chen stepped forward and took a few looks, although he could understand English, he had a headache because of the too strong professionalism.

But fortunately, he can ask for "foreign help".

The watch was connected to the exoskeleton computer, and Jiang Chen gave the camera control of the tactical helmet to the artificial intelligence residing in his watch, Jane.

"Jane, what are these documents written on?"

“…… Would you like me to translate the astronomical observations, some drafts, and some documents and reports?"

"No need, I guess I can't understand your translation. Inside, you see if there's any useful information, such as aliens, extraterrestrial civilizations, or anything related. Jiang Chen said with a headache.

Aiming the camera at the document, Jiang Chen quickly flipped through the document, but unfortunately, Jane did not gather any useful information. Whether they were useful or not, the documents were stored on his memory card.

Leaving the office, Jiang Chen entered the corridor.

The number hanging directly above the door helped a lot, and the function of each room was written out in English at a glance. There are control rooms, conference rooms, drawing rooms, and other rooms, but these are not what Jiang Chen is looking for. What he was looking for was the archives, where there was no doubt that all the secrets would be kept!

After all, it was only a two-story building, and Jiang Chen didn't search for a long time, and found his target at the end of the corridor on the first floor. (To be continued.) )