Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Design of the Brain-Dead
I instantly became very nervous, I didn't know what the number of this person was, and I hurriedly told Chu Fat Man not to move, and Chu Fat Man also stopped on the stairs on the second floor, waiting for my instructions.
After this person finished smoking a cigarette in a limited time, he stepped on the cigarette butt, scratched his hair, and approached his research room, I breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that he was a person who stayed up late to engage in research and development.
When the danger is lifted, I will let Chu Fatzi act. The figure of Chu Fatzi appeared in the picture again. Due to the low recognition of the picture, the fat man in the picture is like a ball, rolling around in the corridor. The picture is quite funny.
The fat man finally stopped at the door of 302. Thumbs up at the camera. I urged him: "Stop playing tricks, move quickly!"
The fat man was not lazy, pouting his ass and tinkering with the lock on the security door, as if he didn't know the essentials for a while. I looked anxious. didn't help much, just nervously looked at the picture of the monitor, giving Chu Fat Man a look.
I don't know if there will be another anti-theft system in the fourth machine department. In case the moment the fat man opens the door, the alarm device is triggered, I can say that the hiding place is relatively secret. And Chu Fatzi is not so lucky, it will definitely be the consequence of closing the door and catching the fat man. I sweated for the fat man.
I don't know what kind of way Chu Fat Man used, I saw him take out the tools from his backpack one by one, and greet the door one by one, but the door did not show the slightest sign of opening.
I threw myself into the microphone and whispered to the fat man, "How is it?" Chu Fatty, it's now! Say you're outdated, but you still don't believe it. What do you think? Got out of the way, right? "
Chu Fat didn't answer, just stretched out his hand under the crotch of his pants and gave me a middle finger fiercely. Nearly five more minutes passed. The door was finally opened by Chu Fatzi. I felt a little relieved in my heart, and I could see that the fat man had dodged into 302.
302 A blind spot in the visual surveillance, after the fat man entered, I couldn't see what he was doing, and after a while, the fat man's lazy voice came from the headphones: "Alas, the Secret Bureau's gang of grandsons are too unreliable, how difficult it is for me to find documents, I was found by the fat man so easily, it's not fun at all." "
I saw that the fat man seemed to be in the mood to scold the street, and it seemed that things were going well, so I joked with him: "Maybe people don't take these pictures seriously at all, and let you Chu Fat pick up a bargain."
"Fuck it up, you can pick one up and show me if you have the ability. Fat man I haven't blown it, just opened the broken door, almost exhausted my lifelong learning, it seems that after I retire, I can open a lock-picking company, business should be good. "
I heard that Chu Fatzi was about to talk again, so I hurriedly told him about the matter, and said, "What kind of pictures are there?" Do you have to see the King of spades? "
Chu Fatzi seemed to be in a good mood, and said into the microphone: "I don't understand the fat man, it's all foreign characters, it seems to have drawn some broken tanks and planes." Don't talk about it yet, wait for Lao Tzu to leave a copy. "
I don't know what the fat man Chu was tinkering with inside, and after three minutes, the fat man's voice came from the earphones: "It's done, withdraw!" "
I hurriedly inspected the surveillance screen of the entire building, and found nothing unusual, a few gate guards still smoke cigarettes, and play cards that should be played. Then he said to the fat man: "You better go back the same way, the work of climbing the drainage pipe, it is estimated that it is enough for your size." "
Chu Fatzi expressed dissatisfaction: "Hey, damn it, Lao Tzu has to go down the drainage pipe today, let you see what the legendary agile Chu Laosan is." ”
As he spoke, he saw the fat man squeeze out of the door of 302, and rolled around in the corridor like a black ball. Instead of going down the stairs the same way, he opened the window of the corridor on the third floor, and immediately after, the round figure flipped out.
I said in my heart that the fat man was unreliable, and it also reached a certain level, so I sighed helplessly and cleaned up the guy. Follow the elevator shaft and climb up. After that, I climbed downstairs along the drainage pipe outside the building, climbed over the wall and returned to the car.
In the car, Chu Fat Man was taking off his tights, and when he saw me coming out, he greeted: "Hurry up, help me open the zipper, damn, Lao Tzu is about to be suffocated." "
After Chu Fatzi took off his tights, he let out a long sigh of relief, touched the cigarette case on the car seat, lit one, and smoked it, with a very enjoyable expression. I wanted to know what was on the picture, so I asked the fat man, "What is on the picture?" Show me! "
In addition to the fat man, he touched the tablet in the backpack, and then took out a small agent-specific camera, took out the memory card inside, inserted it into the tablet, and called up the picture to show me. While muttering: "I still think it is something, just a few sets of design drawings of the station car," as he said, he enlarged the picture to me, "Oh, you see, there is also a Nazi SS logo painted on it, but unfortunately I don't know German, fat man, I can't see what mystery is hidden in this picture, I don't know what the use of the K of spades wants these pictures." "
I took the tablet and looked at it carefully, I didn't study tank engineering, so I didn't know much about some of the structures drawn on it. Still, I looked at the pictures carefully, hoping to see some clues.
Looking at it, I suddenly realized that something was wrong with the picture, so I asked Chu Fatzi: "When you joined the army before, were you an armored soldier?" "
"yes, what's wrong?" Except for the fat man, the second monk can't figure his head.
"There's something wrong with the fuck," I affirmed.
Hearing me say this, the fat man also pasted his fat face, and the cigarette in his mouth almost burned me. The eyebrows are twisted together. "What's the fucking problem?" he asked. Why can't Lao Tzu see it? "
I was still staring at the picture in my hand, and I couldn't tell what was wrong for a while. But I feel that the chariot on the picture is always so awkwardly drawn.
But the place of right and wrong should not stay for a long time, and when I arrived at the hotel, I took a good look, so I asked the fat man to drive away, I sat in the back row, looking at a few pictures taken by the fat man.
The fat man's driving skills are still good, we are through the streets and alleys, in the whole city around several circles, and finally drove to the hotel when we departed, the front desk of the hotel saw that the two of us came back so late, and did not want to meddle in things, and did not even ask a word, and opened the door.
When I returned to the fat man's room, the fat man said that he was hungry, so he went to boil water to make instant noodles, and I sat on the bed. Still staring at those pictures.
After about five minutes, Fat Chu came over with two bowls of hot instant noodles and asked, "How is it?" See what's coming? ”
"What model of vehicle were you issued by the troops? You should be familiar with the international tank models! ”
Chu Fat Man was a little surprised and asked, "Why are you asking this?" I had already returned that bit of knowledge to the company commander, and now I don't remember anything. ”
I pointed to the picture and said to Chu Fatzi: "Whether you remember it or not, have you ever seen a chariot with such a design?" ”
Chu Fat Man narrowed his eyes, and also looked at these pictures carefully, and after nearly 5 minutes, the fat man seemed to suddenly realize: "Oh, if the chariot is designed to look like this bear, it is estimated that it can only spin in place." ”