Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Power Tram

When Park Zhengquan rubbed his eyes and woke up, Qin Shengrong had already deleted most of Sosalito's videos, leaving only a clip of the tattooed man at the underground gas station of the O'Brien, and the last live photo of Wu Kefen in front of the tin house. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Park Jung-kwan did not doubt that he had him, and it would be a great achievement to be able to find Harley's fat, and he was eager to fly to Sausalito immediately and hand over the Harley's fat boy to Prime Minister Karl.

"It's like a gangster?" Seeing Park Zhengquan sitting in front of the screen, Qin Shengrong began to consciously guide him.

"It looks like we're aiming for that motorcycle, just find him." Park Jung-kwan yawned and stood up, he stretched and said, "I need to go to Sausalito immediately, and I'd better have you to navigate." ā€

"No problem, I'm ready."

Park Zhengquan walked out of the underground control room of the prism with satisfaction, the police officer who accompanied the FBI had not woken up yet, Park Zhengquan walked over and pushed him, the officer woke up and saw that the time in the glasses was already six o'clock in the morning, he smiled embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I fell asleep!" ā€

"It's okay, it turns out that the prism still works, and I found Harley Fat Boy in one night, thank you!" Park Jung-kwon strode across the lawn.

When Park Jung-kwan arrived at the San Francisco Police Department, it was only ten o'clock Western time, he was in a state of extreme excitement, he called out the chief of international police enforcement and entered the San Francisco police chief's office, "Mr. Director, I have found Harley Fat Boy, it is indeed on your turf." ā€

Park Jung-kwan took out the police digital assistant and projected the picture in the prism system, and the San Francisco police chief secretly complained, "What do you need us to do?" ā€

"I want you to immediately send men to blockade Sausalito and bring back Harley's fat boy!"

The San Francisco police chief looked embarrassed, "Mr. Commissioner, I'm afraid this is beyond my purview, and it must be coordinated by the League of Nations and California." ā€

From the sidelines, the Chief of Operations asked, "Is it that complicated?" ā€

"Yes, Mr. Commissioner, Williams and Brown's report has been reported to the Directorate-General, and any further use of police force against Sausalito must be approved by the Directorate-General." The San Francisco police chief spread his hands, "But we can send out robot police, the day before yesterday the council urgently allocated funds for us to buy more powered trams, maybe you can use it." After speaking, the director gave them Samsung glasses and synchronized the verification information of the power train.

"Okay, thank you then, we borrowed it, it's time to find Harley's fat boy!" Park Jung-kwan hurried downstairs with the police from the execution office, and three extended-power trams were already waiting for them on the rotating frame.

Park Zhengquan glanced at the power tram, and slowly stopped the power train in front of them by rotating the frame, this is a new type of eight-wheel power tram, according to the San Francisco police commissioner's synchronous information, the power train breaks through the power limitations of the general wireless power car, and the eight drive wheel motors have wireless power receiving antennas, in addition, there are flywheel energy storage batteries, which are a good tool for entering dungeons like Sausalito.

Park Jung-kwan and the executive director got into the first power train, and the four policemen behind got into the other two. Park Jung-kwan inserted the police digital assistant into the control compartment of the power train, and Qin Shengrong's voice rang out, "May I ask Mr. Director, where is our destination?" ā€

Park Jung-kwan pressed the holographic projection manual button, and a panorama of Sausalito appeared on the roof glass, "Find the location of Harley's fat boy." ā€

"Roger!" The power tram slid onto the road towards Boulevard Marsun.

"Director, where did you get Sausalito's digital map? It's just amazing. The executive director couldn't get his hands on Sausalito's electronic map, and he was envious when he saw the map brought by Park Jung-kwon.

Three power trams are speeding down Marsundstrasse, and on the power management interface, eight wireless power receivers are charging the on-board flywheels in addition to driving the motors on the hubs. The road in San Francisco is uphill and downhill, but the three powered trams can maintain a constant speed, and the distance between them is not bad.

Suddenly, the executive director shouted, he saw for the first time that there was no traffic light when the driverless electric car crossed the intersection, the power tram and other unmanned vehicles merged into a lane at the intersection, and the vehicles crossing the left and right crossed through the intersection, the distance between the front and rear of the vehicle was only ten centimeters, and the executive director could see the wrinkles of the passengers on the vehicles crossing the car when he sat in the car.

"Haven't you seen this before? It seems that you have been in Lyon for too long, and they are notoriously refutable for their refusal to use new technologies. Park Zhengquan saw that the executive director was frightened, and couldn't help but ridicule him.

The power tram quickly crossed the approach bridge and headed towards the north bank, and the passengers in the tram on the bridge were the first to see such a large police car, and they all quietly took a video with glasses on the bridge of their noses.

It didn't take long for the power tram team to overtake everyone and get off the North Approach Bridge, Qin Shengrong had already located the scene image of Harley's fat boy in the on-board map, and saw that on Spencer Street, where the motorcycle was located, a group of people surrounded the body of the tattooed man and his companion, and everyone was gossiping.

"Isn't this a big car, how did he steal it from his henchmen before he had time to enjoy it after all the hard work he got from Hollywood?"

"Isn't the big guy a waste? Who still listens to him now? ā€

"These two people are in a hurry, right? Otherwise, why didn't the person who started drive this motorcycle, I heard that it was worth 50 million alliance coins! ā€

A few of the bold ones actually walked up to Harley's fat boy, and one of them sat down and was about to start a fire.

"Quick! Fast! Speed me up to the scene! "Park Jung-kwan is in a hurry, all of Sausalito's people are not good birds, and if Harley's fat boy has three longs and two shorts, he will lose all his efforts.

On the panel of the power tram, the on-board flywheel rotates rapidly, the power of the eight drive motors is not short, the speed is getting higher and higher, and the unmanned electric vehicles on the road are left behind one by one.

"Let the ones behind follow me!" The three powered trams were moving in formation, and Park Jung-kwon's order had been sent to the two behind them, and they also accelerated to follow.

The convoy was in front of Horseshoe Bend, and many vehicles began to slow down and drive towards the observation deck on the side. Park Jung-kwan felt his body shake to the left, and the power train overtook the car on the right and rushed towards the observation deck.

"That's Horseshoe Bend, not Spencer Street!" Park Jung-kwon sensed that something was wrong, and he yelled at the power train.

Qin Shengrong continued to guide the power tram towards the observation deck, "Report, the motor is overheating and needs to cool down and rest!" "The hypervisor on the panel really shows that there is a drive motor that is red.

"Director, what's going on?" The executive director's three-star glasses came from the two power-powered trams in the back. "Rest in place, our motor is overheating and needs to cool down."

In an instant, the power tram has driven to the observation deck, and there is a steep cliff below, and many tourists stand by the guardrail and take selfies from all angles with their hovering cameras. I saw a super-large driverless electric car crashing into it, and the tourists immediately scattered in fright.

"Qin, stop me, stop me!" Park Jung-kwan panicked, he slapped the emergency brake button hard, but the button didn't respond at all. The executive director hurriedly straightened up and pulled out the police digital assistant, but it was too late, the power tram crashed through the guardrail of the observation deck, rolled all the way down the cliff, and after several violent impacts, plunged headlong into Horseshoe Bend, leaving only a whirlpool on the sea, and his dream of recovering the country was buried at the bottom of the sea with Park Jung-kwon.

The two cars in the back door were not good, and the police officers inside took the first step to shoot the emergency brake button, and two black and long friction marks were dragged out on the observation deck, which was worthy of stopping the car by the guardrail. A police officer rushed out, and they called Park Jung-kwan and the executive director with Samsung glasses, and the image inside was only blank.

The officers had no choice but to ask the San Francisco Police Department for help, and after receiving a report, the San Francisco Police Chief angrily smashed the table, "Sausalito is demonic!" It's good that it's not our people! Send out a rescue helicopter now! ā€

An hour later, the power train was salvaged, and Park Jung-kwan and the executive director were both dragged out of the body, and the two had already died of exhaustion. After the police officer who was investigating the scene finished recording with a laser holographic camera, he pulled out the police digital assistant from the hands of the executive director, "Strange, the vehicle should be plugged into the control panel when it is driving, why did he unplug it?" Is this suicide? ā€

"Hurry up and report it to the International Police Department, let them take the lead, let's not jump to conclusions." The police officers on the side came over and carried the bodies of the two into vacuum insulation bags, connected to the exhaust machine and swished a few times, and Park Jung-kwan crossed the observation deck like a shriveled tree pole.

The satellites of the major news agencies have transmitted the video of the scene to thousands of terminals, and Prime Minister Karl is no exception. The holograms of the scene in the room disappeared, leaving only Jerry standing on the sidelines.

"Mr. Prime Minister, there are protests on all social media now!"

"Protest against what?" Carl sat down and began to massage his temples.

"They blame Saturn Energy's wireless energy information network for the world's successive vicious car accidents in driverless cars, and even some experts in California have spoken out, saying that the pulse signal loaded with high power is susceptible to the power grid terminal, which may affect the communication signal quality above." Jerry turned on the TV again, and it was the debate about the wireless energy information network.

"This is a technical issue, and the wireless energy information network has long been decided, and there is nothing to discuss." Karl impatiently turned off the TV again.

"But the public is demanding an early spin-off of Saturn Energy and the suspension of the transition period, saying that only by introducing competition can we get more efficient and safer services."

Karl stood up as soon as he stood up, "No! Saturn energy cannot be split, if this is the cornerstone of global integration! He took two steps back and forth, "Pick me up for the San Francisco police chief." ā€

It was not so easy for the Prime Minister of the League of Nations to call the local police chiefs of the Member States, and after ten minutes, the image of the San Francisco Police Chief finally came, "Mr. Director, I am the Prime Minister of the League of Nations, I think you are anxious about that power train." ā€

The San Francisco police chief is indeed anxious about the power tram, Saturn Energy and General Motors are doing their best to put pressure on the local government of San Francisco, and now the biggest boss on the planet has come to wade into this troubled water, which makes him feel flattered, "Mr. Prime Minister, what do you command?" ā€

Carl sent Jerry out and said to the San Francisco police chief, "I can tell you a piece of information, I resisted a lot of pressure to choose an Asian to be the first international police chief, which caused public outrage in the original team of Lyon, do you know what I mean?" ā€

"You're saying that the executive director murdered Director Park Jung-kwon?" The San Francisco police chief couldn't imagine it anymore.

"Mr. Director, this is your judgment, and it is up to you how to solve the case." Carl hung up the call, he sat in the sofa chair with satisfaction, from the expression on the face of the San Francisco police chief, he could already expect the final outcome of the case, Carl let out a long breath, the League of Nations is no longer a rubber stamp, now he is the most powerful person on the planet, it is not enough to control the world, he also has to control everyone's fate!

On the fourteenth floor of Clifford Plaza, Wu Kefen came back behind Liu Weiping and Lin Shuangmian, which made Zhao Yonggang temporarily relieved.

He found Liu Weiping, "Teacher, I've seen the news on TV, Saturn Energy seems to be unable to escape the fate of being dismantled." ā€

Liu Weiping understands his psychological activities as a student very well, when the police investigated Saturn Energy, he was able to ignore Wu Kefen, which shows the status of Saturn Energy in his mind, Liu Weiping thought about it and comforted, "At least the wireless energy information network is still global." ā€

Zhao Yonggang took a sip of glucose solution, "No, do you think I really care about any new energy business?" What I care about is our race, there is no impermeable wall in the world, you and I will be discovered by humans sooner or later, if we can't master the magic of negotiating with humans, sooner or later we will be their meat. ā€

"And what do you have to do?" Liu Weiping asked.

"Bangalore, we still have one more chance to be in Bangalore!" As soon as Zhao Yong stood up, he turned his hand back, and the double helix structure of DNA was projected in the room.

Liu Weiping couldn't understand what he meant, "Bangalore's network communication industry has long been crossed, and the only thing that can be done is BU online, can there be such an opportunity?" ā€

"We also have Pino Bio, you have to go to Bangalore and take care of the genetically modified drugs there! This is our killer weapon to replace the wireless energy information network in the future. ā€