Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

In Tiangong Industrial Zone, rivers of industrial manufactured goods travel back and forth on dedicated conveyor belts.

This is the heart of the pan-Asian cooperative Mars colony and the stomach of the pan-Asian cooperation as a whole. As small as the chopsticks on the pan-Asian citizens' table, as large as the mass bullets in the main cannon chamber of the first fleet flagship, all the consumables imaginable can be found here before it is placed on the shelf.

Since the stereoscopic conveyor belts and pipelines fill almost the entire space, the factories divided into blocks are arranged as closely as cells in the production workshop, making this the most intricate place on the terrain of almost the entire city of Tiangong.

Because this will be the ultimate layout, many tourists have turned it into a super factory depicted in the anti-utopian world.

Just as every piece of dust sent in here, except the workers who work here, is processed into the way people want it to be.

And one of the most glamorous areas of this densely arranged factory matrix is undoubtedly the production park belonging to East Asian Heavy Industries.

The entire park is centrally located in the Industrial Zone, and almost 80 per cent of all the Industrial Zone's transport connections and main roads are directly or indirectly associated with it.

So many rumours have been circulating in industry that East Asian Heavy Industries does not produce mineral water, but without East Asian Heavy Industries, the whole of Tiangong City may not be able to drink water.

As the general manager of the entire East Asian Heavy Industry Park, Zhao Ruicheng is undoubtedly the man who stands at the top of the entire Mars industrial chain. The people he comes into contact with every day are not the top celebrities of the colony, but the most noble officials of this generation.

Normally, it would be virtually impossible for a person to see him without a referral, and he would not hesitate to see the unnamed businessmen in person.

For example, Mr. Gladstone, the manager of the South Gate II Colonial Exploration Foundation, undoubtedly met the element of "unnamed nationality” in his view.

It had been almost five years since he had been sent from Headquarters to the colony, and in those five years he had never heard of a prominent North Sea Alliance businessman named Glaston.

Even if the recent colonial exploration foundation had indeed gained momentum, it would not change Zhao Ruicheng's view.

After all, as a leader in managing the core production base of East Asia Heavy Industries, no one knows better than him how far the warp speed engine is from privatization...

“Warp speed engine? ”

Looking at the man standing in front of him with a tall nose and leather suit, Zhao Ruicheng frowned and said impatiently.

“Sorry, the specific design drawings for the warp speed engines are still with Master Lu, we have only a preliminary design plan and some production line modification requirements. Until this technology is completely digested, we have no intention of putting it on the market for the time being, nor have I been informed of any arrangements in this regard by Master Lu himself. ”

Upon hearing the news, Gladstone stunned slightly, with an unexpected look on his face, saying in an unbelievable tone.

“What you got… are you sure it's just a design plan? ”

“Yes... what are you asking about this for?” Zhao Ruicheng's eyes suddenly awoke. He measured this guy's eyes up and down, his eyes slightly squinted. “Anyway, that's how it is. We can't build the warp speed engine. Either you go to Master Lu, or you can find whoever you want. ”

Aware of his suddenness, Gladstone's face showed an embarrassing smile and his hands compared to an apologetic gesture.

“Sorry, I didn't mean to ask, I just heard rumors about it. ”

“Rumor has it?” Zhao Ruicheng smiled coldly and lifted his chin slightly up and down, "I heard a lot of rumors here. For example, a company bought 100,000 scrapped cheques by ‘rumors' and tried to continue cheating in the name of a landing scholar. ”

“You can look down on my dreams, but don't insult my personality, Manager Zhao, I will prove by action that it is not a scrap check, but a ticket to South Gate II. ”

Zhao Rui looked at him expressionlessly and gently pulled down the corner of his mouth.

“Good luck with that. ”

Left Zhao Ruicheng's office, Gladstone, accompanied by his secretary and security, left the industrial park of East Asia Heavy Industries.

Looking back at the closed door, his eyebrows gradually stained with haze.

“The drawings haven't been delivered to the factory yet? How is this possible...”

Speaking softly, he read two sentences, and Gladstone stretched out his index finger and gently lowered it on his left wrist, calling out the video interface that only his AR glasses could see, opening the address book and dialing a number.

Soon, the phone was on.

The man who appeared in the video window was not someone else, but Xiao Hong.

Faced with the lens, the man said with pleasure.

“What do you say? Have you seen Zhao Rui? ”

“Intelligence is problematic and the drawings were not sent here at all. ”

When I heard that, I stunned slightly and frowned.

“Is Zhao Ruicheng saying he's not here, or is he not here? ”

“He doesn't look like he's lying, but for the sake of insurance, I'm sending someone to confirm. ”

“This is the best way to arrange a visit from my side to the underground academics.” He nodded his head, and after a moment of silence, he said, "If the design plan is on him, if necessary, maybe we can think of something else. ”

“What do you mean…”

He did not speak, but answered his question with his eyes.

Gladstone's face smiled and said softly.

“I see what you mean. ”

……

Wang Peng was trying to contact Ark Boat after coming out of the Security Bureau's secret stronghold. However, no matter how he calls, there is only one “no longer a service area” reminder that goes back to his ear.

Feeling something might be wrong, Wang Peng immediately arrived at the Starry Sky Grand Hotel under the Ark.

Just as he was walking to the elevator door, he suddenly saw a familiar face and grabbed the man in haste to ask.

“Hello, do you know where Master Lu is? ”

Looking at this stranger who had no impression at all, Wu Qinglai's face was filled with a vague expression.

“Are you... looking for Master Lu? ”

“Yes,” Wang Peng nodded, seemingly worried that this guy would not take his words seriously, so he immediately opened the holographic screen and pulled out his electronic ID, placed it in front of Professor Wu Qinglai, and then continued to say in a serious tone, “It's very important, I hope you can cooperate with my work. ”

Though I've never seen what security agents' evidence looks like, the security codes on the certificates of public officials cannot be falsified.

As soon as I thought about asking myself what I was talking about was a security agent, Wu Qinglai swallowed his spit nervously and continued.

“I had lunch with him, and I remember when he finished, he went back to his room. Oh, yeah, yeah, he sent me a message earlier, saying that if someone asks him where he went in the afternoon meeting, let me take a leave of absence for him, on the pretext that he's not feeling well. ”

Wang Peng: “Are you sure he didn't come out of the room? ”

“How can I be sure of this?” Looking at the hasty words, Professor Wu Qinglai smiled helplessly. "Why don't you ask the receptionist? Anyway, you're the one... shouldn't there be a problem getting surveillance? ”

It just so happens that the elevator arrives.

Leave this guy alone, put Wu Qinglai behind him Wang Peng quickly walked into the elevator and pressed a number on the dial on the floor.

Looking at the elevator door and Mount Ma was about to close, Wu Qinglai was going to follow, but looking at this guy's face as "evil god” and “bad come”, he finally hesitated, didn't follow along,

Instead, he quietly opened the holographic screen of his personal terminal, sending a short message to the ark to remind it of the past.

Whether it's a real security agent or not, this is not a good thing.

The elevator went all the way up and quickly reached its destination.

Wang Pengma kept walking to the door of the ark and reached down to ring the doorbell.

However, the doorbell rang for some time and there was no response behind the door.

With a slight frown, Wang Peng removed a card from his pocket and gently brushed it on the door.

“It's urgent, I'm sorry, brother. ”

If you see something you shouldn't see, apologize sincerely to him. He cares more about his safety than anything that doesn't matter.

As an unlock prompt sounded, the door opened quickly, yet the room was empty.

Obviously, Master Lu is not here.

Was it out?

Just when Wang Peng was about to close the door and look elsewhere, a strange feeling suddenly rose from his mind.

No...

His eyes were locked on the luggage that he had placed upside down and he subconsciously placed his hands close to the weapon and looked around vigilantly.

“This place has been searched...”

Someone's been here before him!

And almost searched Master Lu's room!

Aware of this, Wang Peng's face instantly wrote a haze, his right fist between his waist dead and squeezed.

“... these bastards are so fucking shadowy. ”

There are signs of hijacking the Ark!

Who could it be?

Foundations?

At this moment, Wang Peng suddenly recalled what the intelligence agent and himself had said.

“ …… ”

Chewing this sentence repeatedly in his mouth, Wang Peng subconsciously read it out, his pupils gradually wrote a slight enlightenment.

and…

Incredible look!

“How is this possible… No, it seems that this is the only explanation. ”

If that's the case, then all the clues he's got are connected.

A year ago!

That's mostly like Song Yangwei...

Wang Peng did not know why all this was happening, nor what kind of obsession it was, so that those who had not given up a century later were even less interested in finding out why they were staring at the Ark.

At this moment, there is only one thing he acknowledges.

“Want to hurt him...”

The corners of the mouth gradually ripped open a brutal curve, and the inky pupils flashed with a fierce light.

“Then cross over from my body first! ”

This is neither a job nor an obligation as an agent of the Security Service.

It has been his mission since only 100 years ago...