Chapter 35: Remote bomb

Xiang Xiang returned home, moved an iron box out of the container truck, and then went into the studio to get busy.
Dealing with those people and the people behind them, you can't take a shot directly, it may be exposed. In the face of the entire NJ Military District, he was not sure he could escape. Therefore, this matter can only be achieved by wisdom, not by force.
So Xiang Qian prepared to make a remote-controlled bomb, and let the group of scum take the bomb directly to their nest. As soon as the people behind them appear, send them directly to God.
However, the other parts of the remote control bomb are okay to say, mainly how to determine whether the person behind them appears, which requires eavesdropping equipment. Do n’t see a person connecting with them via visual radar, then detonate the bomb directly. What if the person with the connection is a horse?
At the same time, the coverage of the visible radar may not be able to radiate their nests at home, which also needs to follow them. Fortunately, you don't have to be too close, as long as you can envelope them within the horizon of the visible radar.
After thinking about the functions needed for the remote control bomb, Xiang Qian began to launch the ability of the black technology master. After all, this bomb belongs to the category of first-class civilization technology, it is not necessary to use nano-mechanical insects to make it, it is too wasteful.
A piece of drawing appeared on Xiang Qian's hand very quickly. If he did not know that the drawing was a bomb, he would never have imagined that a small machine with a track and a tank-like model would be a remote control bomb.
There are also reasons for installing the crawler, because Xiang Qian did not know which people would take that road, so he could only keep this remote bomb near the road they might pass. If they find that their route is not the same as the ambush route, they can adjust it in time and let the remote control bomb pass directly.
Otherwise, I will drive a remote control bomb again, and then go to the people to ambush in front of them, exhausted and easily exposed.
After the remote control bomb was manufactured, Xiang Qian began to manufacture signal receiving equipment to receive the sound from the sound collector in the remote control bomb, and it was also the terminal to detonate. This thing can't be designed with the ability of black technology to control the person, who knows whether their old nest has a signal jammer.
In order to reduce the chance of exposure, the frequency of signal transmission by remote bombs is very low. In order to receive signals well and detonate bombs at any time, the technology content of this information receiving terminal must exceed the current technology level. And the safest thing is to use nano-mechanical insects to make quasi-second-level civilized technological equipment. Such equipment is easy to manufacture and powerful, and it is definitely a necessary equipment for killing this kind of killing.
It was already noon when I finished everything. Xiang Qian experimented with the remote-control bomb, but found no problems, and the signal transmission was very stable. Even a slight electromagnetic interference would not cause the signal transmission to be interrupted.
He was assured of such a job. He knew that even military signal jammers could not reach the level of small electromagnetic bombs, so he was not afraid of signal interruptions.
吃 After dinner at noon, Xiang Qian called on Li Cheng and Zhao Ming to make them ready at any time in the afternoon, maybe when they would go to the city.
After that, Xiang Qian used visual radar to find the location of the group of people, but at this time he didn't do anything, because the group of people couldn't give up, so he just had to wait at home.
Sure enough, at 2:30 in the afternoon, the group finally dispatched.
At the same time, Xiang Qian also took the remote control bomb and got on the car, ready to go at any time.
"You are sure they will go back at this time, so early and not so much fishing for a while." The boss in the car said to a younger brother.
"Boss, it's true. I observed it for several days. They go back at this time every day. In fact, they can't get much fish in a day. The most I've ever seen is when some people get three fish. Basically they are all One, sometimes bad luck, can't catch anything. "The younger brother said immediately.
"Well, no matter how lucky they are. Anyway, today's fish are all ours, the Yangtze River is so big, and today they are not fishing, we will go elsewhere. As long as there is fish, we will have food, weapons, and women. If you ca n’t get a fish, Zhou Shao ca n’t spare me, so I certainly ca n’t spare you.
Tomorrow some of you will go find some cars and give me somewhere to step on. Today, these people were robbed by us. It is estimated that they will not be here tomorrow. We will go to other places to fish. We must make sure that every day. There are gains, you know. "The boss snorted coldly.
"Yes, boss." The little brothers nodded and answered.
Soon, they drove a pickup truck to stop a vehicle that was fishing and was about to go.
"Everyone got off the bus and carried the fish to our car. Huh, I thought I couldn't cure you when I left in the morning. Now you are not in the hands of Lao Tzu." Said several people in the car.
"Get off the bus, or else let our boss wait for me, why did I crash you?"
"Hurry up, it's hard to move a fish."
In the face of six guns, the fisherman can only move the fish that I have worked so hard to today to the pickup truck, and I do n’t need to say that in the heart.
"Go, find the next target." After the robbery, the boss said happily after getting on the bus.
Xiang Gangan saw all this clearly, and he found them in his heart and sentenced them to death. But now is not the time to kill them, they are hateful, but the people behind them are even more hateful, and weeding must be rooted.
An hour later, the group snatched five waves of people, grabbed seven fish, and killed three people in one of the robberies.
Finally, when they felt almost the same, they began to turn around and prepare to go back.
At this time, Xiang Qian quickly calculated which roads they would take to go back, and that road was the most probable. In the end, Xiang Qian judged it to be the most spacious one. After making his judgment, Xiang didn't hesitate, and the accelerator drove the car and quickly ran towards the road.
Xiang Qian had already reached the road when the group was ten minutes away from the road. He wrapped the remote-control bomb in a tattered plastic bag and placed it in the middle of the road so that it looked like a garbage bag and would not attract attention at all.
Also, when driving, people will subconsciously avoid unknown objects on the road, even if it is a plastic bag, no one will deliberately press it on it. This not only ensures the safety of the remote control bomb, but also allows the remote control bomb to be quickly attached to the chassis of the car when the car is driving above the remote control bomb ~ EbookFREE.me ~.
After placing the remote-control bomb, Xiang Qian evacuated quickly.
Ten minutes later, the pickup truck whistled past, and the plastic bag on the road disappeared.
Xiang Qian looked at the remote-controlled bomb on the screen, which was next to the chassis of the pickup truck, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then drove home.
"Why did you go? Didn't you say you want to enter the city? Why did you run away alone? I thought you had gone alone and forgot about us both." Zhao Ming stood at the door and saw Xiang Gan drove back and complained immediately.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense. Brother Li, come and drive, we go to the Shimonoseki Wholesale Market." Xiang Qian gave the driving position to Li Cheng, got himself in the back seat, held the signal receiver and started to operate.
"What is this, robot?" Zhao Ming asked curiously, looking at the remote control bomb on the screen.
"I'll tell you later, just watch now." Xiang Qian stopped talking about Zhao Ming and began to focus on the remote control bomb.
He wants to make a hole in the pickup chassis of the remote control bomb, and the position of the opening should be under the seat, so that they can hear them and ensure that the remote control bomb will not be found.
Soon, two cars five kilometers apart came to the Yangtze River Bridge. However, the pickup truck was heading towards Hu Nan Road, while the Hummer was driving down. In this way, no matter what comes out later, no one will think of Xianggan them.
I waited for Xianggan to see all pickup trucks open unobstructed all the way, such as the JS Provincial Military Region, and knew that this time things could be solved at once.