Section 532 - District 51
"Girlfriend?" Professor Yan patted Lin Mo on the shoulder and followed him into the luggage compartment. *.
"Maybe!" Lin Mo was also not sure, the laws of this country seemed to only allow monogamy, and stepping on two boats would probably not end well.
Two buses carrying a group of Chinese aviation experts left the airport under the protection of armed men from the front and rear embassies and American agents.
Considering that it is China's important technical expert, the United States attaches great importance to it, in addition to clearing the wrecker with police cars all the way to keep the road smooth, there are also military personnel at some street corners to set up security points for vigilance.
The convoy took them to a five-star hotel in Los Angeles, where they settled down temporarily, and at 10 o'clock the next day, the Chinese team got on a bus and continued with the guide of the Americans.
In the middle of the road, several other buses were added, and looking at the flag logo on the windshield of the front of the car, it seemed to be Japan's Mitsubishi Heavy Industries, South Korea's Aerospace Industry, Hindustan Aerospace, . The fleets of Pakistan's aviation industry and Australian aerospace, plus China's AVIC Group, are almost Asia-Oceania aviation teams, some of which have customer relationships with Boeing.
In addition to the Chinese experts, there are at least four buses from several other manufacturers, which are almost full of technicians.
"Are we going to lose money? They've got a lot of people!" One of the experts said to Director Zhao of AVIC, the leader of the Chinese expert group.
"Humph!" Team leader Director Zhao snorted coldly, glanced at the back, and said, "There are many people who are useless, and we will top ten of them one by one." ”
"Uh-huh! I'll kill them all by myself!" Lin Mo, who was in the car to Director Zhao's evaluation, nodded in agreement.
The experts sweated profusely, and the number of people who came was not enough for you to drop an aerial bomb. You're not a bully here, pilot, aren't you?
The convoy drove out of Los Angeles all the way northeast, after a few hours of driving. Passing through a desolate desert, a city could be faintly seen.
Although there was a special electromagnetic signal shielding device working in the convoy, everyone's electronic equipment was interfered with, mobile phones and laptops could not work properly, and even turned on normally, Lin Mo's watch was still successfully connected to the satellite and located their location through the GPS module.
The convoy has reached Nevada from California and judging by satellite positioning, they should be near Las Vegas.
Although it is not known where the Boeing "Phantom" factory is located. But from them go by land and not by air. Coupled with electromagnetic shielding, not only Boeing but also the U.S. government is reluctant to let them know the location of the "ghost" factory.
However, instead of entering Las Vegas, the convoy circled the city and turned north on Highway 95.
"Where are the Americans going to send us?"
Professor Yan, who was sitting next to Lin Mo, was a little puzzled about the route arranged by the United States.
"There won't be any problems." A technical engineer of Chengfei said to Director Zhao, the team leader sitting in the front seat.
The buses of the Chinese expert group were all provided by the Americans. However, the driver was a military attache of the Chinese Embassy, and Chinese security personnel had conducted a test before getting into the car to rule out the presence of explosives.
"Don't worry, Lao Mei doesn't dare to do this, if they want to connect the world's aviation experts, no matter how strong Lao Mei is, it will be dead." Director Zhao shook his head, he took out a fist-sized square box from his duffel bag and smiled. When I pressed the power button above, I heard a slight electromagnetic noise, which worked at a very high frequency, and then the frequency was so high that the human ear could not hear it.
"Hey, what are you doing here?" An expert beside Director Zhao asked curiously.
"Domestic signal jammers, Guangxing Americans engage in blockades. How can we not do it, lest some of our words be eavesdropped on by them, this gadget can be blocked in all bands, with a radius of fifty meters, which is enough. ”
Director Zhao smiled and said teasingly.
Fifty meters, just enough to include a bus of the Chinese expert group behind.
"Why is it so troublesome?" Lin Mo got up from his seat, held his watch, and in the eyes of Professor Yan and the others, he glanced at different corners of the carriage a few times, and the smell of burning plastic immediately wafted in the carriage.
"It's on fire, it's on fire!"
"It's burning, where is the circuit short-circuited."
"Shhhh Quiet!"
There was a commotion among the experts in the carriage, but they were immediately stopped by the people who saw the famous hall next to them.
"Major Lin, what are you doing here?"
An expert asked, obviously linking Lin Mo's actions just now with the inexplicable smell of burning.
"Do you still need to ask? EMP weapons! Holy!"
An expert involved in weapons immediately recognized the anomaly, made accurate inferences, and continued: "Directional energy, it must be a focused attack mode, maybe there is a diffraction curve equation, otherwise it will hurt something else." ”
The biggest advantage of focused attacks is that only the point that is locked will be damaged, and other positions and even obstructions will not be damaged, which is a bit like a Gamma knife with stereotactic geometric focusing effect.
Everyone's eyes lit up immediately, some of them actually had such equipment, how did they get through the airport security check, you must know that the security check when leaving Luoshanji Airport is even harsher than the domestic security check.
Some experts even thought that this Major Lin was just a military attache who was secretly protecting them in the name of a technical expert.
"Okay, now everyone can rest assured."
This is not the first time Lin Mo has done this, when he was at the Paris Air Show, he directly swept a large part of the spy equipment in the exhibition, and these microelectronic integrated circuits simply could not withstand the impact of such a strong directional induced electrical surge.
"Good fellow, you kid really hid a hand."
A few old guys who knew Lin Mo exclaimed in surprise, the thing on Major Lin's wrist that seemed to be a watch had such a big effect.
Only Professor Yan understood that such equipment was not worth mentioning at all for the department to which Lin Mo belonged, with a smile on his face, and gave Lin Mo a thumbs up, it seems that it is definitely a wise move for AVIC Group to add Lin Mo to the departure list, and in addition to the background of being a technical expert like everyone else, it can also provide some additional force protection.
"Our coordinates are" Lin Mo casually reported a coordinate, a few people in the expert group changed their faces, as aviation professionals, naturally their understanding of the map is far better than others, and some specialists even exceed the navigator, as long as they know the latitude and longitude coordinates, they can know where they are, and even which city they are in.
"Where is Boeing trying to pull us to?" Director Zhao, the team leader, frowned, although the Americans had greeted them in advance and would send them to a safe place to watch the test flight of Boeing's F/A-XX fighter jets, but the specific location was not notified in advance on the grounds of national security, but the personal safety of all of them was guaranteed.
If it weren't for the fact that the Americans did not dare to defy the world's condemnation and wipe out aviation personnel from all over the world, Director Zhao would even wonder if the Americans were engaging in some kind of conspiracy.
It was somewhat surprising that this ordinary semi-military, semi-commercial secret exhibition had achieved such a high degree of secrecy.
"If I'm not mistaken, we're targeting Area 51." The screen on Linmer's watch showed their satellite positioning trajectory from the airport, and he only dared to speak boldly after sweeping away the spy equipment that the Americans routinely ambushed in their cars.
In order to keep the route of travel secret, the electromagnetic screen of the convoy by the Americans still could not block the GPS positioning of the Golden Dragon, because the Americans also left several necessary communication channels for themselves, which happened to be used by gold coins.
District 51?
The experts were relieved.
Area 51, an area in Lincolnshire, southern Nevada, 130 kilometers northwest of downtown Las Vegas, is used by the United States to secretly conduct the development and testing of new Air Force vehicles, and it is not surprising that it is now used for communicative displays of sixth-generation fighters.
In fact, Lin Mo was talking, and two hours later, everyone saw the warning signs and Area 51 signs that kept appearing outside the car window, reminding the misguided entrants that it was forbidden to go deep and take pictures.
The Lake Groom Highway on which the convoy was driving pointed to Area 51, the most classified military exclusion zone in the United States.
There may be other secret bases that are not yet known, but the Americans are obviously not willing to be easily exposed to the outside world, just like the base of the Chinese's own "dark night" special service team.
Everywhere you look, there is a desolate scene, it is difficult to see plants, through two isolated barbed wire walls, there is no ten-step post, five-step sentry, and a large number of isolation facilities, and there is no high-voltage power grid, it seems that anyone can approach this mysterious 51 area.
Although it is indistinguishable from most desolate and uninhabited areas, there are countless sensors buried here, with radar stations monitoring every inch of land, and every unauthorized intruder will be evicted and investigated by helicopter gunships and ground armed forces, and even registered and undergoing secret background checks.
As with most of the world's secret intelligence services, digital cameras are ineffective here, and no matter how you press the shutter, all you get is a black screen.
In short, it is a magical place and a place full of legends.
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