Just half a minute ago, Yevgeny was still in that pair of glasses and saw clearly that the * was lying four thousand meters deep, deep in the mud of the seabed.

The tail of the * leaked due to rust, and the fuel tank showed obvious dents due to leakage and huge water pressure, like an empty Coke can being flattened - at this moment, this dented * is lying quietly in the cabin, in the entertainment room of this luxury yacht.

On the rusted skin, you can also clearly see the attached sea creatures and fresh sea mud, and Yevgeny reached out and gently brushed the surface of the *, with a slight dampness on it, as if it had just been fished out of the sea.

Reflexively, Yevgeny quickly looked at the ground:

There is no standing water at all.

In his brain, Yevgeny quickly deduced the incredible phenomenon in front of him as simply and comprehensively as possible.

The whole process took less than 10 seconds - all the solutions ended up in three words, impossible.

There is no salvage plan that can go deep into the bottom of the sea at a depth of 4,000 meters in just 2 minutes and salvage things without the boat shaking.

Stretch those two minutes back to 11 p.m. last night, when he last entered the recreation room — assuming he had just left, and the whole salvage had already begun, ......

6 hours, still impossible.

At the beginning, in order to salvage this submarine, the Americans launched the Azores program through the authorization of the president: it took two years to build a special salvage ship, and there were still all kinds of troubles in the salvage process.

Not to mention six hours, without the support of the U.S. government, even if it is 600 days, it is impossible to fish up a screw in this sea area.

and then expand the whole imagination to the extreme, even if the Americans agree, combined with the most advanced technology on the earth now, use the world's most advanced salvage team and equipment......

Just 6 hours......

Still not possible.

When pigs fly!

The yacht they are on at the moment has a displacement of only a few hundred tons at best, and to use such a yacht to salvage 4,000 meters of water, more than a dozen tons of warheads, it is like letting a normal person stand on the smooth ground oiled in an independent posture of a golden rooster, make a fishing line from his hair, and catch a TV from the depths of the pond - not that it is completely impossible, but this possibility is really unimaginable!

At a depth of 4,000 meters, as long as there is the slightest deviation of the center of gravity in the salvage process, the huge moment will amplify this force, and the entire ship can be overturned in an instant.

But, however, but......

What was still impossible despite Yevgeny's imagination actually appeared.

In front of him were nuclear warheads, real and fake nuclear warheads - he didn't even have to open them to look at them, he only had to look at the markings and special marks on the surface of the warheads - to know that they were genuine Soviet products.

Just the model of this warhead, in this era, to imitate and fake it, the cost of even enough money to create another nuclear bomb.

"Is it okay, Professor, the nuclear material is well protected," Wu Xiaoqing walked into Yevgeny, bowed his head and asked, "It just needs to be rearranged*, this is exactly your specialty, Professor." ”

Yevgeny felt his whole body tremble as if he had been electrified, and he subconsciously wanted to refuse, but his mouth replied: "All the formulations and processes of nuclear warheads* are kept strictly secret...... We also only know the basic data......"

"Of course, that was the case back then." Wu Xiaoqing nodded, and immediately shook his head again:

"But half a century has passed since the most cutting-edge* and recipes were able to do the job in the '60s, and today, 50 years later, what we can find* – the same recipes and range that make it work – has expanded countless times over, isn't it."

Yevgeny swallowed with difficulty: "That's not the case...... The detonation of each type of nuclear warhead has its own special needs, and if the * type is replaced, the center of gravity and control of the entire missile will have serious problems, and it can no longer be used for long-range delivery......"

"Professor, no one is going to send him out, we just need to let him work where he is...... That's enough. The search and rescue team did not think that the flying people would be prepared and wary of nuclear bombs, and in their original plan, they only planned to transform nuclear warheads into nuclear*, and if they were reduced to missiles for long-range strikes, those who used flying swords would instead see them as a threat - thus disrupting the normal flight trajectory.

"Professor, you need to calm down now." Wu Xiaoqing took him vodka, poured him a glass with his own hands, and after he drank it, he led him out of the room. Wu Xiaoqing closed the door and poured him a second cup.

After Yevgeny drank it, he felt the whole ship suddenly shake slightly, and he thought that it was the wind and waves at sea, or his body was unbalanced due to excessive drinking.

At this time, Wu Xiaoqing came over and took back the wine bottle and glass, and then opened the door for him again.

Yevgeny once saw a close-up magic trick in a park in the United States, in which the magician disappeared from the cage in front of all the spectators.

Now, he had to suspect that Wu Xiaoqing in front of him was an equally clever magician, because in just ten seconds, the * in the entertainment room just now had completely disappeared.

On the floor, visible indentations and damp marks on the carpet could still be seen, and he stretched out his hand, touched it carefully on the stall, and then put his hand in his mouth, which was salty and bitter - it was indeed the smell of seawater.

The magician has been a tiger, which is easy to explain, but to change a nuclear warhead...... It has to make people worried, and then think of what Wu Xiaoqing said before, those remarks about superheroes, his eyes when he looked at Wu Xiaoqing changed completely.

Evgeny almost lifted the carpet in a trance—even though he knew it was impossible, he still had a glimmer of hope that there might be a problem with the floor—that perhaps the yacht was bigger than he had imagined, and that there was a huge space hidden beneath the recreation room.

But he was disappointed, and there was a wooden floor under the carpet, which he lightly clasped with his hand, and the floor made a dull echo.

It's not magic.

How could this not be magic!

It's not magic, what is it?

Is it a drunken hallucination? Now what is this? Is this a nightmare? Maybe you're still drunk in bed and haven't woken up at all?

"Doctor," Wu Xiaoqing beckoned to him outside the door, "Come out, we need to hurry." ”

Hurry? What time?

Yevgeny felt like he had heard the answer, but he wasn't sure.

The doctor never felt that he was a person who would get drunk because of vodka, but this time, he felt that he was really drunk, looking at the bottle of beluga in Wu Xiaoqing's hand, Yevgeny began to wonder, maybe there was a hallucinogenic ingredient in it?

Although he was thinking wildly in his mind, his steps still obediently obeyed Wu Xiaoqing's arrangement and walked outside the door again.

At this time, the wind seemed to be much stronger than just now, which made the boat shake slightly, between this shaking, Yevgeny felt that the whole ship seemed to sink, his heart moved, and he almost couldn't wait to push the door open and enter, but the whole door was locked, Wu Xiaoqing's hand was always on the doorknob, he looked at Yevgeny and said, "Don't worry, professor." ”

It took about 10 seconds for Wu Xiaoqing to open the door, and after entering, just as Yevgeny had just been outside the door, as expected, the missile appeared again.

But it's not the same one, it's another one. The fuse of the first missile seen was quite normal, and this one has completely failed. The blasting charge surrounding the nuclear material was also corroded, and the damage was worse than that of the first.

But in essence, it's all the same, with the addition of explosives and fuses, it's still a real megaton nuclear weapon.

Yevgeny felt that he was thoroughly drunk.

When he followed Wu Xiaoqing out again, he glanced at the young man in front of him, the other party smiled lightly at him, Yevgeny smiled bitterly and raised his glass, did not say a word, just drank the glass of wine in his hand.

From the beginning to the end, the other party did not say a word of persuasion to himself, did not say a word to himself, but Yevgeny felt that he had been convinced.

The other party did not mention the price, the remuneration, did not say the reason for using the nuclear bomb, and did not even promise his safety afterwards, but he felt that he would accept the matter - the other party had not even made a specific invitation, but he was ready.

He stood at the door and watched nervously as Wu Xiaoqing closed the door again, and then opened it - the room was empty again.

Yevgeny didn't go in this time, but just stood at the door and said, "Close the door, I'll wait for the third." ”

"There's no third one, doctor," Mr. Wu said, "and we've detected that the third one's nuclear package has leaked and is unusable."

"Yes," said Evgeny, "not one less than you expected. ”

"We were only going to find one," Mr. Wu said, "and it was enough." ”

Yevgeny didn't understand what it meant to have enough, and instead of fear, he had more regret at the moment: "Yes, it's a pity, in fact, I still know a lot...... If you have this kind of technology......" He was only halfway through his words, and he shook his head as if he had suddenly come to his senses—what was he doing! Aren't the situation complicated enough now?

"Now, we can start talking about the next step," Wu Xiaoqing said, "Qinglan Consulting is a very promising film and television consulting company, and we especially welcome experts like Yevgeny as the company's resident consultants, and now the yacht is starting to return to the sea, doctor, I hope that before you come ashore, you can give a clear answer, whether you accept it or reject it, it will not affect our friendship, and this wonderful vacation." ”

After Wu Xiaoqing finished speaking, he poured himself a glass of vodka, touched it with Yevgeny, and said, "Cheers, doctor." ”

The first PS of the book:

Xiaoyu has been unwell for nearly three years.

Pancreatic duct stones lead to repeated attacks of pancreatitis, and the total number of pancreatitis before and after* is almost 100.

In the past six months, he has been transferred to County Hospital, Xiangya Hospital, Shanghai Sixth Hospital, Ruijin Hospital, Changhai Hospital......

All the twists and turns and pain are really hard to describe.

But writing is still fine,

I found that once I got sick and was hospitalized, the code speed increased.

The Planet Museum has been steadily updated, and the manuscript has been growing, and there are currently 230,000 words of manuscript storage~~

It's just that due to hospitalization, there has been no stable network, so most of the time I run to the Internet café in a hospital gown, and set up dozens of chapters to be automatically updated at 10 o'clock every day in one go, and I usually can't chat and reply to everyone in the book review area every day, I hope you will forgive me~

In addition, regarding the cost of treatment and hospitalization, Xiaoyu can still support it, thank you for your enthusiastic book lovers, but you really don't need crowdfunding or anything for the time being~

Thank you~