The Nicks of Intertwined Fates Chapter 100: The Runaway Princess (4)
After drifting and swimming on the sea for almost half a day, the sky turned from the white belly of the fish to the scorching sun, and finally climbed onto an island and reef after swaying, but fortunately, the mobile phone in the waterproof bag in advance can still be used, and I pulled out a maritime rescue number and called over.
Fifteen minutes later, a maritime rescue helicopter flew overhead.
Half an hour later, the person was already in the maritime rescue hospital in the port of Wilt, and after making sure that there were no injuries, the doctor directly released the person, and went to the window of the maritime bureau to pay the helicopter fee.
None of the public services in Cavendi are free, as is the case in most Western countries.
When everything is done, go straight into the underground parking lot of the port, where the Porsche Macan is quietly parked in the corner. He threw his backpack onto the co-pilot, and it was full of the cylindrical object that had been painstakingly pulled down from under the freighter.
Ye Suqin stretched out his slightly trembling hand and turned on the engine of the macan, and the energetic rock music followed.
He breathed silently, gathering his strength until he felt able to move again, and then turned on the roof reading light. Rao is Ye Suqin's physical strength is extraordinary, and this toss is enough to choke. It took a long time to get over. He tugged over his backpack, unzipped it, and brought it back out to check.
The structure of the device is very simple, there are two parts, one is an external bracket, which plays a fixed role, and the other is a cylindrical core, and I don't know what it is used for.
Ye Suqin looked at it carefully.
It can be seen that these two parts are not together. The cast iron bracket was obviously installed in the later stage, and it was obviously inconsistent with the supporting cylinder column in terms of process and structure. And it's even rougher, and it looks like it's produced by a small third-rate workshop.
And the pillar is - not at all like a product of this era.
The outer layer is sprayed with a layer of anti-rust paint with pitch-black and smooth paint, and the middle row is written in multi-Chinese with the words "sonar copper-free". There are no seams around, they are integrated, it doesn't look like an industrial product, it looks more like a handicraft, no, the handicraft can't be a perfect fit. Ye Suqin tried to use violence, and the force that could twist a centimeter of steel plate could not hurt a single centimeter.
Ye Suqin's eyes revealed incredibleness.
He shook it, judging from the weight distribution, there was something inside, but there was no sound, and it was obvious that the parts of the device were fixed and arranged very densely. Moreover, the weight is unimaginably light.
Ye Suqin could feel that this was by no means a plastic product, judging from the firmness and feel, it might be some kind of metal, but the weight was lighter than plastic.
Now, Ye Suqin doesn't know what to do next.
What should have been an important piece of the puzzle has now led to more mysteries.
The Porsche Macan exits the underground garage and heads along the Harbour Road towards the Outer Ring Road.
On the third floor of the port hall, a woman with a good figure is sitting in a fashionable dress wearing a mask, a huge sunshade, and a straw hat on her head. On the soft seat is a small brand-name kun bag.
This area is a commodity street, located next to a dessert shop, and is a fixed place to rest and drink tea. She ordered a glass of American style and put it aside, holding a single-lens reflex telephoto camera in her hand, looking like a foreign tourist who loves travel photography, taking pictures of the picturesque scenery in the blue sky outside, the sea and the sky, clicking, and a shutter flicker.
She pulled up the photos she had taken and looked at them one by one. In the photo, a white Porsche Macan comes into view, and the picture is very clear, even the driver's face is the same.
The fashion girl frowned slightly, and she saw that under the front windshield glass, there was a black backpack in the passenger seat, and the backpack was bulging to highlight the shape of the contents. It looks like a pillar-like thing.
The girl stood up, threw down the two bills, picked up the kun bag, and hurried away.
After about 40 minutes of driving, the surrounding landscape gradually became desolate, overgrown with weeds, and the roadside became bumpy, no longer concrete or asphalt roads, but some gravel country roads.
In the distance, small bungalows that have collapsed or been half demolished can be seen nearby, and construction waste materials are discarded on the roadside, forming garbage concentration points like grave bags.
Along the way, you can also see some people, most of them in ragged clothes, and their eyes are cold and ill-intentioned.
Located on the outskirts of Jingjiang, the government planned to develop a commercial and residential area ten years ago, but it was later collapsed due to regime change and financial problems, and the demolition was carried out halfway, with some residents and factories relocated and resettled, while others failed to implement the relocation policy for various reasons, so they had to continue to settle here.
With the economic development of Jingjiang, a large number of rural people have poured in, and the capacity of urban villages and slums is destined to be limited.
Ye Suqin walked quite remotely, and a little further south, there were a series of small bungalows and tents and houses made of colored striped cloth, stretching mightily until the end of the sky. Here live some of the poorest people in Jingjiang, who do the most despicable, dirty, and tiring jobs in the entire city.
Rao, whose income is less than 500 horselangs (equivalent to forty dollars) per person per month.
Rampant crime, sex trafficking, underworld activity and theft thrive. Almost every month, people are missing or killed, and as long as the dead are thrown down the sewers or buried somewhere unmanned, as long as they don't come to the surface, the police in Cavendi will hardly come to ask, and even if they do, they will come with loaded guns and well-equipped, otherwise, they will probably not be able to go back.
However, there is still the most basic order here.
This is also the reason why Ye Suqin dared to swagger and drive in.
After driving a bumpy road, he stopped at the entrance of a factory that looked relatively intact, and after two honking horns, a little old man ran from the next sentry box and opened the electric gate.
The factory area is not large, including two workshops built of steel sheds, an administrative building, and a warehouse built of cement and red bricks. The wind and rain showered down, the tiles of the administrative building peeled off in a large area, and the windows were also broken a lot, and the intact ones were also foggy, looking like haunted houses more than buildings. Two large steel sheds, the dome at the top is also corroded and crumbling. The pillars are rusty, and there are two large iron locks hanging from the large iron door, and the keyholes are rusted, and it looks like no one has used them for a long time.
The only thing that seems to have been recently renovated is the warehouse, with a new white paint on the outside, a renovated roof, and new tarps and bricks.
The car drove into the factory area and stopped in the middle of the road.
Turning off the engine and getting out of the car, Ye Suqin took his backpack and greeted the old man at the sentry box not far away.
This factory has been idle for a long time, and Ye Suqin leased 80,000 Ma Lang every month from a nearby gang leader, and at the same time hired three old men from the neighborhood to help take care of it, and gave 500 Ma Lang a month. Mainly to prevent people who steal chickens and dogs, people in the neighborhood have been poor for a long time, and if no one is watching, they are vulnerable to theft. Several old men are people from the neighborhood, and with this level of friendship, it is not easy for the idlers in the nearby villages to come and start, after all, the countryside is still a clan-style society, and the relationship between the villagers is very important. Usually, Ye Suqin would also scatter some money and go over, coming and going, but no one came to find trouble.
The abandoned warehouse uses three-layer locks, the outer iron door is tied with a large iron chain as thick as a baby's arm and an old-fashioned marble lock, and the inside of the second door is a fingerprint lock, and the windows around the warehouse have been nailed with wooden boards, so there is no sunlight all year round, and there is some moldy and rotten smell inside. However, there has been no one living for a long time, so there is some musty smell, no smell of spoiled food or rusty copper and iron, and no rats scurrying around.
Ye Suqin opened the door and went in, locked, the internal space was very large, very empty, nothing was put in, two cars used to run the road, a Toyota's Cruiser, with a deep water hose, and the suspension was also adjusted up, which was used to deal with all kinds of broken roads, bad roads, and wading roads. The other is an old mud truck purchased from the engineering fleet, which is old and riddled with holes, and after buying it, it was overhauled once, the license plate was removed, some protective iron mesh and steel plates were installed, and the engine was replaced.
There are several rows of shelves in the warehouse, on which are placed all kinds of utensils, including shovels, pickaxes, chemical protective clothing and other common or uncommon emergency items. Next to it was a large freezer with some common medications, saline, antibiotics and surgical forceps.
For a rainy day.
Maybe it's because of the long-term war, or maybe he's been a mercenary in another world for a long time, Ye Suqin subconsciously prepared a safe "house" for himself, which he hasn't used much all along, but now it's because of a "play" activity, but he uses it instead.
I took a screwdriver, wrench, grinder and other items on the shelf, and pushed open the horizontal freezer, revealing a one-meter-square dark compartment underneath.
The secret door is exquisitely made, and the movable door is indistinguishable from the surrounding floor, and it is difficult to find a secret passage here without looking closely. The gap is covered by a bedroom freezer, and it is difficult for outsiders to find out in the first place without knowing it.
Ye Suqin opened the activity door, and a row of cement stone steps were exposed below, which could be seen to be new and new. The stone steps are not very long, about a dozen or twenty steps, and below is a small storage room of thirty-five square meters.
A few guns are placed in the mosaic windows.
Kavendi is a country that does not ban guns and ammunition, and weapons can be purchased on the market, but they are limited to a limited number of pistols, single-shot shotguns and civilian shotguns, and military-grade guns are still strictly prohibited.
Two Glock pistols, ninety percent new, these are the colors you can buy in stores. The Glock pistol is not very powerful, and there are certain safety risks, and there is a lack of effective manual insurance. It is a police pistol commonly used in various countries, and it is also good at performing various special tasks, which belongs to the panacea of pistols.
In the corner of the window is a Vp9SK pistol made by the company hK. Seventy percent is new, the sleeve and spring are fine, but the barrel rifling is somewhat worn, which affects the accuracy of shooting. This was bought from the black market, a black guy was in a hurry to make a move, and it could be seen that this gun was carrying the case, but Ye Suqin didn't care.
The Vp9SK has a short size and is a compact pistol, between Glock 26 and Glock 19 in size, which can fit inside an ankle holster. It is very conducive to concealment, and can be carried around to attend various activities, which can be used for self-defense and emergency situations.
The only deterrent in the window was a Uzi submachine gun. Nine-millimeter luger rounds are used, which are very common and can be purchased at various gun shops at any time. It's easy to use, it's cheap to maintain, and although it's a little less powerful, it's better than the constant firepower, and you won't find a good rifle or sniper rifle in a country where the rule of law is based.
Ye Suqin threw the black sleeve on the table, and there was an old lathe and cutting machine next to it. It's all old goods from the second-hand market. These old-fashioned lathes are easy to operate, and after only two hours of learning, Ye Suqin can get started, at least the cost and applicability are higher than those high-end equipment. Moreover, high-precision equipment needs perfect procedures, where there are these old rags and convenient, anyway, they don't need to rely on them to process precision parts.
Ye Suqin first found a knife and tried to remove the coating on the outside of the sleeve, wanting to see if there was really no gap. If it's really seamless, then how the electronics are installed inside, no matter how top-notch things are, at least there must be a way to remove them.
The outer layer of paint is easy to handle, the tip of the knife sweeps down, and the outer layer of paint turns into powder and whizzes down, revealing the pale silver metallic luster inside.
Knocked lightly, there was a popping knocking sound, the sound was a little dull, there was no crisp sound like steel, nor the deep sound of titanium alloy, but with a hint of depression, similar to the sound of beating cooked cowhide, but it was different.
Looking at the luster should be metal, the roughness coming from the hand is similar to lead or aluminum alloy, but both hardness and toughness, completely destroy all known alloy steels on the market.
There are no gaps, there are really no gaps.
Looking at the cylinder pillar in front of him, Ye Suqin fell into deep thought.
How does such an object fit together?
No welding technology in the world is known to have reached this level – this level of integration. And looking at the way this thing looks, you also know that it's a mass-produced type rather than a custom-made object.
Fantastic.
He put the mysterious black cylinder into the scanner, and the X-scan turned out to be a black screen, unable to penetrate the outer layer. There is only one case where this happens, and the layer of metal that makes up the outer wall of the black cylinder is so dense that it cannot be penetrated by X-rays.
Can.... But such a metal material is unheard of.
Unlike steel, different from titanium. All known metal elements and invented alloys do not meet the basic properties of this type of material, that is, it is a super metal that does not exist in the market.
It is difficult to describe the degree of shock in Ye Suqin's heart at this moment.
What is the purpose of consuming such an expensive special metal? What is the black cylinder used for? What are the hidden secrets inside?
These mysteries, today, are likely to be solved one by one.
Ye Suqin started the cutting machine, and the sharp saw disc rotated at high speed. Ye Suqin is full of confidence, after all, it is only a thin layer of metal, even if he uses grinding discs, steel wheel saws, copper wire cutting, and even using laser cutting or even high-pressure water cutting, he will definitely make the truth public.
It's just that the latter two need to be processed externally and are easy to be detected by others. Now I can only try it with a saw disc first, and if it doesn't work, I can only rely on external forces.
After his thoughts settled, Ye Suqin found a clamp to fix it, and slowly stretched it under the high-speed rotating sawtooth.
In just an instant, just as the two touched, the crisis intuition accumulated on the battlefield suddenly made Ye Suqin pause. He stopped, cold sweat pouring down his forehead.
Ye Suqin's brows furrowed deeply.