Chapter 461, Technosaurus
After eating a bucket of instant noodles with a constipated expression, Feng Chun covered his mouth, "Hmm, I really want to vomit ......"
"The toilet is the first door on the left." The data emperor's salty voice floated over again.
The corners of Feng Chun's eyes twitched, he would not be so naΓ―ve as to think that the other party was caring about him, no matter how he looked at the other party's meaning, 'I want to vomit in the toilet, don't vomit in the room, the smell is too bad'.
After taking a sip of water, he stuffed two compressed biscuits into his mouth and chewed them with a click, trying to dilute the taste of instant noodles in his mouth.
Feng Chun, who had slept for the time being, saw that there was nothing wrong, so he wanted to pass the time online, but as soon as he opened his personal terminal, "Damn!" What the hell are you doing? Don't have an internet connection? Is there still a place in this world where there is no network signal? β
"Blocked."
"Isn't it? Do you want me to just sit here and stare at the ceiling these days? Feng Chun's face was furious, "Damn, can you still live this day?" β
Before he finished speaking, a virtual system pop-up pop-up popped up in front of his eyes, Feng Chun looked at it, a large number of ghost drawings that he couldn't understand at all, and the only thing he could understand in the entire pop-up window was the bottom 'YES/NO'.
"YES."
According to the words of the data emperor, click YES on the pop-up window, and in the next second, Feng Chun unexpectedly found that the personal terminal that had no network signal before was actually signaled again.
"What's going on?"
"For security reasons, I directly blocked the network signal that was covered, and this signal was transferred by me through signal converters installed in each urban area."
"By the way, how do I feel like I'm doing something too much? Or did I not understand? After listening to the words of the Data Emperor, Feng Chun looked confused.
"In this way, when I do it, those signal converters can hide my real location to a certain extent, but the few scattered in the major urban areas are not enough......" Speaking of this, the data emperor's voice paused, "Do you see those small boxes on your left?" β
"Left-hand side ......" Feng Chun turned his head, and there was a table in front of him, on which were some empty drink bottles, and there was no small box in the mouth of the Data Emperor at all, "Where are the small boxes?" Just a table and a few drink bottles. β
Hearing Feng Chun's words, the Data Emperor who was staring at the screen with both eyes swept through the corner of his eye, and his voice, which had always seemed salty, was speechless, "That's the ...... on the right."
"Huh!" Feng Chun's old face flushed, and then he turned his head to the other side with a strong pretense, "I, I know!" Isn't this going to liven up the atmosphere?! Why are you so serious? β
Finding the right direction, Feng Chun saw at a glance the small boxes stacked in the corner, the boxes were large and small, and the shapes were different, some were shoeboxes, and some were food boxes, in short, there were all kinds of them.
"What are these things for? Can it be dismantled? As he spoke, Feng Chun reached out and grabbed one of the boxes with the logo of designer sneakers.
The Data Emperor didn't speak, according to Feng Chun's understanding in the past few hours, he didn't speak, that is, he acquiesced.
Lisuo opened the box, looking at the contents of the box, Feng Chun really didn't know what expression to show, because there was a pair of sneakers inside, the kind of famous brand, Feng Chun had bought it on his birthday before, thousands of it.
As for why the expression is so subtle, it is because before opening the box, Feng Chun always thought that there was something awesome in the box, such as black technology precision instruments and the like, where did he think that it was really a pair of brand-name sneakers.
Just as Feng Chun was weighing the shoes, the Data Emperor temporarily stopped what he was doing, and slowly turned around in his wheelchair, "Look at the soles." β
According to the Data Emperor's words, Feng Chun turned the sneakers over, glanced at the soles, and then found nothing......
"Don't sell it, okay, is there anything special about this sole? How do I look at it, it's just an ordinary ventilation cushion sole? β
sighed, like that, as if thinking, how could the boss send such an idiot to himself, although his request only mentions that he wants to act smartly, and he doesn't specifically say that he wants to have a good brain, but next time there is such a thing, it is better to add a 'brain to be good' in advance.
"Damn, even though you didn't say anything, I always feel like you've despised me......"
"Intuitive to be unexpectedly keen......" Data Emperor thought as he pointed to the inside of the air-cushioned sole, "Look over here." β
Looking at the position pointed by the Data Emperor, because the light in the room was relatively dim, Feng Chun really didn't notice it before, and even now, he didn't see it very clearly, but he vaguely saw that the inside of the air cushion sole seemed to be embedded with something.
"It's ......"
"My homemade signal converter." As he spoke, the Data Emperor reached out and picked up a small black square that was only the size of a little thumb nail from the computer desk on the side, the thing was too small and inconspicuous in itself, not to mention that the Data Emperor deliberately embedded this small square in the air cushion in order to conceal it.
"Aren't they all like this?" Feng Chun shook the sneaker in his hand and asked.
"That's right, although there are all kinds of things in the box, the only thing they have in common is that they are all embedded in this self-made instrument."
"Looks like I've got some work to do? Let's get it straight, what do you want me to do? Stuffing the sneakers back into the shoebox, Feng Chun asked sharply.
"I want you to find different shipping companies and send these things out one by one, to other cities, and even abroad."
"What about the address? If you don't have an address, or no one to sign for it, the thing will be returned, right? β
"It doesn't matter, on the most critical boxes, I wrote the addresses that I had investigated in advance, and they will not be returned, and the others are just for disturbing the line of sight, and these boxes cannot be sent out with our address, let alone your identity." When he said this, the Data Emperor's face had already shown obvious seriousness.
"You're asking me to find someone else to help send these things out?"
"That's right! Whether it's money or coercion, these things can't be sent out by your hands, the shoebox you touched just now, and the shoes, wear gloves, wipe your fingerprints clean, and try to avoid all the dangers that can be avoided......"
Speaking of this, Feng Chun's email suddenly received an email, and when he opened it, he immediately raised his eyebrows, "One million?" β
"The action fee, when you send it, don't let the other party see what you look like."
"It's enough for a local tyrant, just send a package, and the action fee is actually a million." Feng Chun looked at the Data Emperor with a look at the local tyrant, although there are many boxes, no matter how many there are, it will definitely not cost a million.
"The boss gave it." The Data Emperor still looked calm, "Moreover, the one million is not all for you to take care of these packages, and the rest of the money will buy these things for me." β
As he spoke, the Data Emperor handed Feng Chun another note, which was full of dense words, all of which were things to buy, "The requirements are the same as sending packages, let others buy them, don't let people see you." β
"Understood!" Although I was still a little depressed in my heart, but this was indeed an important thing, after answering, I found a pair of gloves in the house to put them on, picked up two or three packages and prepared to go out.
"Phone stay."
"Huh?"
"During the operation, use this."
It's also thanks to Feng Chun's quick eyes, he caught the things thrown by the Data Emperor, and replaced them with someone else, so he couldn't be smashed on the head?
Spread out your hand and looked, a black mobile phone, "What is this doing?" β
"My modified mobile phone, with interference, blocking function, if someone tries to monitor the call or locate you through the phone, the device in the phone will automatically start, interference, and generate false information to confuse the other party, if the interference fails, the call will be forcibly cut off."
"Hah, black technology? Co-author: Are you still a tech nerd? β
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