I'm really not a genius

"In the middle of the night, I shouldn't have bothered everyone, but the more I think about it, the more angry I get, and I can't help but want to make a comment.

A few days ago, people from Hauser Heavy Industries contacted me and said they wanted to find me to shoot a promotional video of their new gun.

I didn't even ask the price, so I agreed without hesitation.

For nothing else, just to support domestic products, I hope that I can also contribute to China's local weapons brands.

However, the experience of the next few days left me very, very disappointed.

First of all, the gun itself, with a deadly big iron bump, normal people can't hold it, let alone hold it to shoot. I don't know who it is for.

Secondly, I never expected that this gun was actually a magic gun.

Magic gun, comrades!

A while ago, Andrew's company just launched the magic gun blasting incident, which has proved that this technology is not yet mature. They are not in a hurry to do scientific research. They actually launched the magic gun at this point. It is really too hot to eat shit.

Somehow Andrew knew that UH was used to test for a period of time. Even if the bore was blown up, there were no casualties.

In the end, Hauser did well, and he was going to sell it in a hurry.

Are you still revising this design?Do you dare to sell it?Who gave you the courage?

After I got to Hauser, I got this gun and told them that there might still be some problems with this gun. Now the technology is not mature, it's better to accumulate it for a while before taking it out.

As a result, people were light-hearted, and they immediately took out the bureaucratic patriarch's suit, and directly trained me to be bloody.

Hey, it's really...

Not much to say, I have stopped shooting, I don’t know if they will find someone else to shoot.

I really hope that our own business in China can do well, and don't engage in all kinds of moths all day long."

A video is attached after this long text.

I clicked it and found that this was exactly the scene when Tang Wenbo came to Hauser on the first day. He held an obviously awkward barrel and fired at a monster in the distance. As a result, the bullet missed too much and missed the target. .

Try again and again, but not over and over again.

Immediately afterwards, a picture was added, which was the huge "mortar" in Lu Heng's studio.

Xiong Wei was shaking with anger while holding the phone.

...

At 5 in the morning, the senior officials of the Hauser Gun Design Institute gathered in the dean's office.

Dean Chen Jingfang scanned the people in the room and said: "Tang Wenbo's matter, I think you all know it well."

"It must have been someone who was able to do this kind of thing, probably Andrew."

"They have lost a lot of orders recently, and more than half of these orders have gone to Hauser."

"It should be someone at the upper level who can't sit still, planning to take the opportunity to hack us and turn the situation around."

With that said, Chen Jingfang straightened his glasses, and his old face did not hesitate at all, and said, "I will not give in on this matter."

"The promo video will continue to be shot, and the technology exhibition will participate as usual."

"Notify the External Propaganda Department to hold a press conference at 9 o'clock in the morning to express your attitude positively."

As he said, he looked at Lu Heng sitting on the opposite sofa, and said, "Lao Lu, you designed the gun. You will be ready to speak for a while. You will answer all questions about the S82."

Lu Heng nodded solemnly.

At the same time, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

On the way here, what Lu Heng was most afraid of was not that his work was not going well, but that the dean chose to bow his head.

In this situation, the company is very likely to announce that the S82 is still in the research stage and has no plans for launch in the near future.

In this way, this crisis can be easily resolved.

And if you choose to carry it head-on, you will have to endure the other party's subsequent tricks, and it is very likely that the entire company will be dragged down.

However, the core of the S82 is the design concept of "magic power", which Tang Wenbo obviously already knows.

At this time, if Hauser didn't push out the finished product of S82 and waited half a year, the other side's imitations would appear soon, then all his efforts in recent years would be wasted.

...

"Dean, thank you." After the meeting ended, Lu Heng rarely stayed, and solemnly thanked the dean.

Chen Jingfang smiled, patted his shoulder and said, "Thank you, I have confidence in your gun."

"Let them go and make noise. The strength of the S82 will prove it all."

Lu Heng was silent for a while, and said, "Dean, I have a proposal."

"Now we can't find a suitable filming candidate anyway, so let my son try."

Chen Jingfang raised an eyebrow and said, "Ayao? Is he all right? The S82 is no better than an ordinary sniper rifle."

Lu Heng said, "I have seen him train with S82 these days. The accuracy is very high. I believe in my son."

Chen Jingfang smiled and said, "That's OK, I believe you."

The two were chatting, and suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Chen Jingfang's secretary ran out of breath and shouted: "Dean, a good multimedia guy suddenly came downstairs!"

"Our security can't stop them, they have already rushed to the building!"

media?

Chen Jingfang was surprised.

He looked up at the wall clock in the office. It was only 5:30 in the morning, and it was only 4 hours before Tang Wenbo updated his status. Is this the media coming?

He walked to the window and looked down. He saw more than a dozen interview vehicles parked outside the building. A group of media reporters in various uniforms flocked to the building. These people were holding microphones and cameras, and were desperately squeezing into the building.

One of them looked up and saw Chen Jingfang by the window. He immediately pointed the camera here and shouted: "Dean Chen! I am a reporter from New Star Media! Please come down and answer our questions!"

Chen Jingfang immediately left by the window, his face suddenly sinking.

Before dawn, the reporter came!

If this is not arranged in advance, it is really a ghost!

He frowned, took out his suit from the dressing box and put it on, and said to Lu Heng: "Let's go, go down, I will meet them for a while!" He walked out of the office in a stride.

Lu Heng nodded and followed the dean.

Chapter 69 Level Two Alarm!

At 5:30 in the morning, the Liujiang Satellite City in the Northern Wilderness has not yet dawned.

In front of the office building of Hauser Firearms Design and Research Institute, Dean Chen Jingfang was surrounded by more than a dozen reporters, and the flashlight was constantly on in the dark.

One of the reporters asked: "Dean Chen, does your company plan to launch a magic gun in the near future?"

Chen Jingfang replied affirmatively: "Yes."

"According to Mr. Tang Wenbo, your company's magic gun has a very poor use effect. Is it because this gun is still in the development period?"

Chen Jingfang turned his head and looked behind him. Lu Heng immediately took a step forward and replied: "No, the S82 magic gun was designed four years ago. After many rounds of testing and improvement, it has now been developed and can be invested immediately. use."

One of the reporters asked: "But Mr. Tang is known as the'Northland Sniper'. This gun can't even be used by him. Is it because of its design flaws?"

Lu Heng pondered for a moment, and then replied: "Tang Wenbo is not good at using it because he is not good at it and has nothing to do with guns."

Upon hearing this, the reporters present were in an uproar.

Positive?

This end is too iron!

The reporter hurriedly asked: "Even Mr. Tang calls "No" in your mouth, what is "OK"? Is it necessary to have the strength to surpass the "Northland Sniper" to use this gun?"

Lu Heng said sternly: "Anyone with basic shooting ability can use this gun well after a period of adaptation."

"My son only entered his freshman year this year. He has practiced for less than a week, and he is very skilled now."

"But Tang Wenbo doesn't use it well, either intentionally, or he has been around to shoot commercials in recent years and has no time to practice guns."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present once again stirred up.

The reporter said: "Can you ask your son to show us this gun?"

Lu Heng looked at the Dean Chen Jingfang on the side.

Chen Jingfang smiled and said, "Of course, it is very welcome."

After all, he called his secretary and asked him to take the reporters to take a break, and at the same time arranged for the shooting gallery to debug equipment and prepare for the test.

...

After half an hour, the sky was slightly lit.

Standing in front of the target position of the shooting gallery, Lu Yao simply tried the gun with a 100-meter fixed target, and prepared to enter the magic training ground for a while to try to kill the C-level monster.

The reporters at the scene felt as if they had been beaten up one by one, typing frantically on the keyboard with their laptops, wanting to send out today's press release first.

Most of these people have accepted Andrew's benefits and plan to catch Hauser by surprise.

However, what I did not expect was that Hauser took the initiative to scold Tang Wenbo without his own guidance, which caused the smell of gunpowder in this incident to rise another level in an instant.

"Finish!"

One of the reporters quickly finished writing an article and planned to send it out with joy.

However, after clicking send, it shows that the sending failed.

what's the situation?Can't the net work?

The reporter scratched his head and refreshed the page.

However, after waiting for a long time, the page was not displayed.

He couldn't help looking around, but found that many people around him showed the same confused expressions as himself.

What's going on, disconnected??

Just as he wanted to consult with the staff on the sidelines, suddenly, the lights in the stadium flickered and stabilized after a few seconds, but the brightness dropped slightly.

Everyone present suddenly looked at each other.

This is, switched to an autonomous power supply system?

Power outage in Satellite City??

"What's the situation, there is another fight outside?"

"It's very fierce, the internet and electricity are all cut off, and the animal tide is crossing the border again?"

"It's only a few days now, there is another animal tide?"

"..."

The reporters were talking about it, with a little anxiety on their faces.

These people are all stationed reporters of Liujiang Satellite City and have a certain understanding of the situation here.

In the past two years, animal tides have frequently erupted near the Liujiang River. Fierce fighting has either interrupted underground cables or interfered with communication signals, causing frequent network and power outages in the satellite city.

Lu Yao also had to put down the S82 magic gun in his hand and walked to the sidelines.

After the autonomous power supply system is turned on, only basic life electricity is reserved, and major power-consuming items like the magic training ground are definitely unusable.

"What should I do now?" He asked his father, "How long will there be a power outage? Do you have to wait here for a while?"

Lu Heng frowned and said, "Wait first."

"It may just be disturbed by the magic wave, and it will recover in a while, or it may be more serious, maybe..."

"boom--!!!"

Suddenly, there was a loud noise!

The building where the shooting range is located trembles violently, as if a large-yield bomb was detonated not far away.

When Lu Yao and his son looked at each other, their expressions changed.

Lu Heng rushed to the window and looked out, only to see that at a distance of about five kilometers from here, the magic defensive net surrounding the satellite city had broken through a big hole, and large groups of monsters were rushing into the city through the hole!

This……

Lu Heng's eyes widened.