Chapter 481: The Fifth Floor (Part II)

The 5 million Nengtons that Huang Xuan continuously demanded were not a lot for a series of planes. However, such a level of consumption is still very luxurious, at least Mr. Comas will never use up 5 million tons in two days.

Of course, he still transferred Nengton to Huang Xuan with hope, even if he actually lost more than 20% of the heat circle for this. The other side is a luxury of glory, why not? The glory of luxury, who doesn't like luxury, who doesn't want luxury. In fact, when Mr. Comas received the 500 million hot circles, he looked at them with envy for a while, as the patriarch of the Comas family, he had hundreds of billions of hot circles in his hands, but as the ruler of a regime, what he could control was never less than one thousandth of them, one ten-thousandth.

It's a pity that no one will know, and no one will see Huang Xuan's heartbroken appearance after receiving Nengdu.

"5 million can be paused, 5 million can be stopped......" Huang Xuan muttered for a long time.

Ning Ao said disdainfully: "A planet in P001 may be worth more than 5 million energy. You can transform one of its planets into energy at will, and the energy after the destruction of matter is definitely more than 500 million energy circles. ”

"But that's still 5 million ......"

Lorraine interrupted their conversation and said, "Start?" ”

“OK。” Huang Xuan shrugged and said, "I'll try it first, and then we'll inject Nengton." ”

The guards were silent.

Huang Xuan tried it once. Fail.

He can only reach a maximum energy refinement of 0.94 nanometers, and this time it is only 0.98 nanometers. It's a long way from the requirement of 8.2 angstries.

Ning Ao said in a mocking voice, "What you are doing now is like distributing the energy evenly over countless objects, the same problem as the Heteropulse Synopse, countless spores. ”

The Guardian brought up the spores, which reminded Huang Xuan of the packing, and his bulging belly. Shaking his head and throwing away the strange thoughts, Huang Xuan regrouped and said, "How to do it?" ”、

"You don't know the average distribution of energy yet, so let's solve it in a linkage way first." Ning Ao said: "The fineness requirement after linkage is about 0.75 nanometers, which is far from being reached, but after adding Nengton, the preliminary estimate is that the requirement will be above 1.05, but you need to maintain it for three to five minutes." ”

"It's simple." Huang Xuan moved his fingers.

1.05 nm and 1 nm, in a way, the gap between them is much larger than that of 8 nm and 9 nm.

When Huang Xuan could only reach 1 nanometer under very difficult circumstances, it was quite easy for him to complete 1.05 nanometers.

P001's Nentonium makes a "pop" sound, which is actually a sign of the loss of Nentonia and the "wave" of space-time. It's a pity that no traveler can maintain it anymore.

Huang Xuan's front was like opening a door, shining with the smell of sunshine.

"We succeeded?" Huang Xuan asked incredulously.

Ning Ao wasted no time in saying, "If you mean the injection of 3 million Nengton, that's right. ”

Huang Xuan raised his middle finger in hatred, although Ning Ao assured that when his refinement level increased enough, he would not need Nengton's injection. However, considering the factor of time, Huang Xuan knew for sure that in the days to come, Lorraine's upgrade requirements and P001's Nengton injection would definitely devour banknotes like a black hole.

If there's one thing that businessmen hate the most, it's probably a risky project that needs to be constantly invested in - you may have a return, you have to invest, you have to spend a lot of money, and what could be more rude.

But Huang Xuan will never talk about this with the guards, they have a sequence of requirements, they want to eat the money, they don't talk......

"The sixth floor." Lorraine was slow to react.

"There are two more floors." Huang Xuan sighed and said to himself, "Can we open it?" ”

"Similar to the institutions of the fifth layer." Xiaohe briefly probed and said, "There is a password, but there is no key." ”

Huang Xuan was stunned for a moment and said, "Lorraine, do you know the password?" ”

"Top 12, out of 24."

Huang Xuan rolled his eyelids and said, "I don't seem to have heard that the Sha family can break the password of the 24th layer, right?" ”

"They say they can solve most turntable passwords. The master of the great yellow "color". ”

"Record the information on the sixth layer, and then we'll go back." Huang Xuan is very reluctant, and the next time he comes, he will bring a lot of Nengton, a lot of Nengton.

If Mr. Comas had known that Nendon could solve the problem, he would have fainted with joy. It's a pity that he will never have this opportunity - for Huang Xuan, the biggest problem is Nengton, and for Mr. Comas, the biggest problem is that he knows nothing.

……

When Huang Xuan returned home, less than three hours had passed. Grandpa, parents, uncles and sisters-in-law are still drinking tea in the living room, although the sense of space is very different, but in terms of time, Huang Xuan is like walking slowly for a while after dinner.

Huang Jindi beckoned Huang Xuan over, and several people were gossiping and watching TV from time to time.

Huang Xuan sat beside his grandfather obediently, eating the grapefruit peeled by the mink's eyebrows, and the family was gossiping, but they were also happy.

The news broadcast Comrade Bush Jr.'s speech about his terrorism, and I don't know when the Chinese began to recognize the status of the United States as an international police officer – although they did it badly, just like ordinary police.

Huang Jindi had a good tooth, looking the same as when he had just entered old age, he chewed soybeans, pointed to the TV dissatisfiedly, and said: "Terrorism is the coat of Americans, and Americans just like coats." ”

"Without a coat, the president can't do anything." The fourth Huang Zhibo should echo his father's words: "If according to the laws of the Americans, just a constitution plus the First Amendment can make their Iraq war a joke." ”

The U.S. Constitution is based on civil liberties, and its essence is that the state exists to ensure the freedom of citizens—all for freedom, which is completely different from the spirit of the Chinese Constitution—to protect citizens' rights, realize human values, govern the country, and regulate the order of national rights. Huang Zhibo's so-called First Amendment is the so-called freedom of the press and speech, and the original Americans believed that the "government" should never interfere with the freedom of the press. But in fact, since the beginning of the Iraq War, the so-called patriotism has been on the rise, and most justices, including the U.S. Supreme Court, have begun to have a cautious and even indifferent attitude towards the First Amendment, and since about 911, presidents, governors, and senators have appeared in the past, and people wearing anti-war T-shirts, or even opponent T-shirts, will not appear in front of those they want to demonstrate. Strict parade rules have rendered the march almost ineffective, freedom of the press has been restricted, publishers have been afraid to publish books that are contrary to patriotism or so-called morality, television stations have been restricted – so much so that the media, including cable stations, have been completely overrun by conservatives, coupled with the security services have the power to detain terrorists without trial indefinitely (which is equivalent to indefinite detention without justice), and the use of various listening devices, the First Amendment of the United States exists in name only. This is the main reason why the Americans want to end the war, they want to return to the state of small "government", and the Bush "government" has become the most centralized "government" since World War II.

Of course, the work of the world police has also had an impact on countries around the world, and Huang Jindi dislikes it very much.

Sister-in-law Huang Hange doesn't like politics, but she glanced at the TV and smiled: "You say that Americans are all over the world to catch terrorists, how much does it cost?" How come the terror boss hasn't been caught yet. ”

Huang Xuan said with a smile: "If the terrorist leader is caught, there will be no excuse for the war on terror, Bush doesn't like to be caught, it's not interesting, but you see that he catches terrorists all over the world, won't the power of the 'government' increase?" ”

Huang Jindi said "um": "The CIA, now there is a shadow of the seventies and eighties, although the FBI is not as powerful as the Hoover period, but with the addition of the Department of Homeland Security, the espionage ability has indeed been enhanced." ”

Huang Xuan's heart moved when he listened.

No matter what the investigation is, people are indispensable. There is a gap of almost 100 years between the Americans and the backward countries of the Third World, but when the CIA looks for something, it mainly relies on people, not advanced equipment - even if they use it, the effect is not very good.

This made Huang Xuan think that it was all up to the base to investigate those space-time warriors, and with the training ability of the space-time administration, they should have countless ways to avoid the base's exploration, otherwise their existence would be meaningless.

Furthermore, perhaps the use of such a surreal tool as the base in an area that is too backward will inevitably be greatly diminished, just like the investigation of the Americans. If they're looking for an American, they can check credit card accounts, call logs, car bills, but if they're eligible to investigate in China — unfortunately, most Chinese don't use credit cards, fugitives never use them, call logs don't make sense, records from several telecommunications companies are "messy", and there are countless prepaid phones sold on the street. Car payment information is not networked, and fake-licensed cars are popular, so they need to return to the Chinese police's case-handling thinking and use crowd tactics......

"Nick." Huang Xuan said in a secret voice: "Let me talk to Li Shenggang." ”

As he spoke, he leaned back on the couch and hid himself.

The call at the base was irresistible, and Li Shenggang quickly said with a big tongue: "Floor." ”

"Nick, give him a sober."

Li Shenggang immediately enjoyed a dose of hangover injections, and the base synthesized a little ammonium glycyrrhizinate or brominaprocaine and other ease.

When Li Sheng was able to say the word "boss", Huang Xuan simply said the problem of those spies, and he did not mention the Authority, lest this guy go to the Authority to sue and sell himself - Huang Xuan has reason to believe that any villain has the urge to betray his master.

Listening to Huang Xuan's words, Li Shenggang said angrily: "Boss, don't worry, no matter where these spies you said come from, I will immediately go to the police, and then hire a private detective." I've recently gotten acquainted with Deputy Director Ma of the Public Security Bureau. ”

"Idiot." Huang Xuan scolded and said, "I can't find the police myself?" And the deputy bureau, those spies may still be in Afghanistan. ”

"What then?" Li Shenggang is estimated to be dizzy.

Huang Xuan shrank back into the sofa and said softly: "Think of a way to make Americans think that these spies are terrorists!" It's a spy for the terror bosses, and then we work with the CIA and the FBI. ”

"Ahh