Chapter 1629: "Missing" again?

In the industrial zone of Tiangong City, the endless stream of industrial products is shuttled back and forth on a dedicated conveyor belt.
This is the heart of the Pan-Asian cooperation Mars colony and the stomach of the entire Pan-Asian cooperation. From chopsticks on the table of Pan-Asian citizens to mass bullets in the cannon of the flagship fleet of the First Fleet, all consumables imaginable by people can be found here before they are put on the shelves.
Because the three-dimensional conveyor belt and pipeline almost filled the entire space, the factory and production workshop divided into blocks are arranged like cells tightly, which makes it almost the most intricate place in the entire Tiangong city.
Because this maximizes efficiency, many tourists ridicule it as the super factory depicted in the dystopian world.
It looks as though every piece of dust sent here, except that the workers working here will not be processed, will be processed into what people want it to become.
In the densely arranged factory matrix, the most eye-catching area is undoubtedly the production park of East Asia Heavy Industry.
The entire park is located in the center of the industrial zone. Almost 80% of the transportation connections and trunk roads of the entire industrial zone are directly or indirectly related to it.
To the extent that such rumors have been circulated in the industry, although East Asia Heavy Industries does not produce mineral water, but without East Asia Heavy Industries, the entire Tiangong City may not be able to drink water.
As the general manager of the entire East Asia Heavy Industry Park, Zhao Ruicheng is undoubtedly a man standing at the top of the entire Mars industrial chain. The people he contacts every day are not the upper celebrities of the colony, but this generation of dignitaries.
It is basically impossible for ordinary people to see him without referrals, and he also disdains to see those unnamed businessmen in person.
For example, Mr. Gladstone, the manager of the Second Colony Exploration Foundation of South Gate, in his view undoubtedly fits the element of
unknown nationality
.
It has been almost five years since he was sent from the headquarters to the colony. During these five years, he has never heard of any well-known North Sea Alliance businessman named Gladstone.
Even if the recent colonial exploration foundation is indeed in the limelight, it cannot change Zhao Ruicheng's view.
After all, as the leader of the core production base of East Asia Heavy Industry, no one knows better than him, how far the curved engine is from the civilization ...
"Curving engine?"
Looking at the man with a tall nose and a suit in front of him, Zhao Ruicheng frowned, and said impatiently.
"Sorry, the specific design drawings of the curvature engine are still in Academician Lu. We have only got a preliminary design plan and some requirements for the transformation of the production line. Before fully digesting this technology, we have not yet It was planned to be marketed, and Academician Lu himself never told me about this arrangement. "
Hearing this news, Gladstone froze slightly, his face full of unexpected expressions, and said in an unbelievable tone.
"What you got ... are you just designing?"
"Yes ... what do you ask about this?" Zhao Ruicheng's eyes suddenly became alert. He looked up and down the guy's eyes and narrowed his eyes slightly. "In short, this is the case. We can't make the speed engine. You either Go to Academician Lu, or love to find who to find. "
Realizing his abruptness, Gladstone's face showed an embarrassed smile, and his hands gestured an apologetic gesture.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to inquire, I just heard rumors in this regard."
"Is the rumor?" Zhao Ruicheng smiled coldly, and lifted his chin slightly. "Then I heard more rumours here. For example, a company bought 100,000 scrap checks by" rumors ". Trying to continue to defraud in the name of the landing academician. "
"You can despise my dreams, but you can't insult my personality, Manager Zhao, I will use action to prove that it is not a cheque, but a ticket to Nanmen II."
Zhao Ruicheng gave him an expressionless expression, gently pulling the corner of his mouth upward.
"Then I wish you good luck."
After leaving the office of Zhao Ruicheng, Gladstone, accompanied by the secretary and security, left the industrial park of East Asia Heavy Industries.
He glanced back at the closed door, and his eyes were gradually stained with a haze.
"The drawings haven't been sent to the factory yet? How is this possible ..."
He said a few words softly, and Gladstone extended his index finger and tapped gently on his left wrist. He called out the video interface that only his AR glasses could see, opened the address book and dialed a number.
Soon, the phone was connected.
The man who appeared in the video window was none other than Xiao Hong, the mayor of Tiangong City.
Facing the camera, the Mayor Xiao and Yan Yue said erotically.
"How is it? Seeing Zhao Rui made?"
"There is a problem with intelligence, and the drawings are not sent here at all."
Upon hearing this, Mayor Xiao froze a little, and frowned.
"Is Zhao Ruicheng saying he is not here, or is he really not here."
"He doesn't look like he is lying, but for security reasons, I'll send someone to confirm."
"This is the best. I also arranged for someone to visit Academician Xialu." Mayor Xiao nodded and pondered for a while, then said, "If the design is on him, we may be able to do it if necessary. Consider other options. "
"what do you mean……"
Mayor Xiao did not speak, but answered his question with his eyes.
There was a smile on Gladstone's face, and he said softly.
"I understand what you mean."
...
After coming out of the secret stronghold of the Security Bureau, Wang Peng was trying to contact Lu Zhou. However, no matter how he called, there was only a reminder of "no longer in service area".
Feeling that something might be wrong, Wang Peng immediately rushed to the Starry Sky Hotel where Lu Zhou stayed.
Just when he was walking to the elevator door, he suddenly saw a familiar face, so he quickly pulled the man to ask.
"Hello, do you know where Academician Lu is?"
Looking at the stranger with no impression at all, Wu Qinglai's face was filled with a blank expression.
"You ... looking for Academician Lu?"
"Yes," Wang Peng nodded, seeming to be worried that this guy wouldn't take what he said to heart, so he immediately opened the holographic screen to bring up his electronic certificate, which was placed in front of Professor Wu Qinglai, and then used serious Continued in his tone, "It's a very important thing, I hope you can cooperate with my work here."
Although I haven't seen any evidence of the security agent, the security code on the certificate of the public official can't be faked.
Wu Qinglai swallowed nervously when she thought that she was actually a security agent, and continued.
"I had lunch with him for lunch, and I remember he went back to the room after eating. Oh, yes, he sent me a message before, saying that if someone asked him where he went in the afternoon meeting, let me Take a leave for him and excuse him to say he is unwell. "
Wang Peng: "Are you sure he did not come out of the room?"
"How do you let me be sure for you," Professor Wu Qinglai gave a helpless smile when looking at this anxious expression, "Would you like to ask the front desk? Anyway, you are the one ... There should be nothing to call the monitoring Question? "
It was exactly at this time that the elevator arrived.
No longer worrying about this guy, Wang Peng, who threw Wu Qinglai behind him, quickly walked into the elevator and pressed a number on the dial of the floor.
Seeing that the elevator door Ma Shan was about to close, Wu Qinglai was originally planning to keep up, but looking at the look of this man with a fierce and evil look, he finally hesitated and did not follow up.
Instead, he quietly opened the holographic screen of his personal terminal and sent Lu Zhou a short message to remind him in the past.
Regardless of whether it is a real security agent or not, this posture will not be a good thing.
The elevator went all the way up and quickly reached its destination.
Wang Peng kept walking to the door of Lu Zhou's room and reached for the doorbell.
However, when the doorbell rang for a while, there was no response behind the door.
Frowning slightly, Wang Peng took a card from his pocket and swiped it gently on the door.
"The situation is urgent, sorry for the brother."
If you see something you should n’t read, it ’s a big deal to sincerely apologize to him. He cares more about his safety than those things that do not matter.
With the sound of an unlock prompt, the door opened quickly, but the room was empty.
Obviously, Academician Lu is not here.
Are you out?
I just had such an idea. When Wang Peng was about to close the door and look elsewhere, a strange feeling suddenly rose from his heart.
wrong……
His eyes locked on the suitcase lying upside down. He subconsciously placed his hand close to the weapon and looked around alertly.
"Searched here ..."
Someone has been here before him!
And almost searched Academician Lu's room!
Realizing this, Wang Peng's complexion was instantly filled with haze, and the right fist placed on his waist was tightly pinched.
"... These beasts, Zhen Te Niang's ghost is not gone."
All kinds of signs indicate that someone hijacked Lu Zhou!
Who could it be?
Foundation people?
At the same time, Wang Peng suddenly recalled what the intelligence worker lurking in Tiangong City said to himself.
"Flight N-177 may be related to Mars City authorities ..."
Chewing this sentence repeatedly in his mouth, Wang Peng read it out subconsciously, and his pupil gradually wrote a trace of enlightenment.
as well as……
Incredible expression!
"Mayor Xiao is a member of the Foundation! How could this be ... No, it seems that there is only this kind of explanation."
If this is the case, then all the clues he has mastered are connected in series.
In the air crash one year ago, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com was not a KB attack at all, but a well-planned murder!
The Mayor Xiao was mostly like Song Yangwei, bought by the people of the Universe Spirit Foundation-or simply one of them. Because of an untold secret, they wanted to kill him at all costs, even if a grudge has passed for a century ...
Wang Peng did not know what all this was for, nor what kind of obsession it was, so that the evil believers did not give up after a century, and they were not interested in understanding why they were. Stared at Lu Zhou.
At this moment, he only recognized one thing.
"Want to hurt him ..."
The corners of the mouth gradually pulled apart a cruel arc, and a dark light flashed in the dark pupils.
"Then step over my body first!"
This is neither a job nor an obligation as a security agent.
Just from 100 years ago, it belongs to his mission ...