In Tiangong Industrial Zone, the continuous flow of industrial products shuttles back and forth on the special conveyor belt.

This is the heart of the Pan Asian cooperative Mars colony and the stomach of the whole Pan Asian cooperation. From the chopsticks on the dinner table of Pan Asian citizens to the quality bullets in the main gun bore of the first fleet flagship, all the consumables that people can imagine can be found here before it is put on the shelf.

As the three-dimensional conveyor belt and pipeline almost fill the whole space, the factories and production workshops divided by blocks are closely arranged like cells, resulting in the most complex terrain of Tiangong city.

Because this layout brings efficiency to the extreme, many tourists make fun of it as a super factory depicted in the anti utopian world.

It's as if every piece of dust sent here will be processed into what people want it to be, except that the workers working here will not be processed.

In this densely arranged factory matrix, the most beautiful area is undoubtedly the production Park of East Asia heavy industry.

The whole park is located in the center of the industrial zone, and nearly 80% of the traffic connection points and transport arteries in the whole industrial zone are directly or indirectly related to it.

So there was a rumor in the industry that although East Asia heavy industry did not produce mineral water, without East Asia heavy industry, the whole Tiangong city might not be able to drink water.

As the general manager of the whole East Asia heavy industry park, Zhao Ruicheng is undoubtedly the man standing at the top of the entire Mars industry chain. The people he touches every day are not the upper class of the colony, but the dignitaries of this generation.

It's impossible for ordinary people to see him if they don't recommend him, and he doesn't disdain to see those businessmen of unknown origin in person.

For example, Mr. Gladstone, the manager of the South Gate second colony exploration foundation, undoubtedly conforms to the element of "unknown origin".

It has been almost five years since he was sent to the colony from the headquarters. In the past five years, he has never heard of any famous North Sea alliance businessman named Gladstone.

Even if the colonial exploration foundation is really gaining momentum recently, it can't change Zhao Ruicheng's view.

After all, as the leader in the management of the core production base of East Asia heavy industry, no one knows better than him how far the curved speed engine is from the commercialization

"Warp engine?"

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

"I'm sorry, at present, the specific design drawings of the warp speed engine are still with Academician Lu. We only got a preliminary design plan and some requirements for the transformation of the production line. Before fully digesting this technology, we have no plan to put it into the market for the time being, and academician Lu himself has not ordered me to arrange in this regard. "

Hearing the news, Gladstone was slightly stunned, with an unexpected expression on his face, and said in a tone of disbelief.

"What you got Are you sure it's just a design? "

"Yes What do you want to know about this? " Zhao Ruicheng's eyes suddenly became alert. He looked up and down at the guy and his eyes narrowed slightly. "In a word, this is the way things are. We can't build the Qu speed engine. You can either go to academician Lu or whoever you like."

Aware of his abruptness, Gladstone had an embarrassed smile on his face and made a gesture of apology with his hands.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to inquire. I just heard about it."

"Hearsay, isn't it?" Zhao Ruicheng smiled coldly and raised his chin slightly. "There are so many hearsay I hear here. For example, a company bought 100000 invalid cheques by "hearsay" and tried to continue to cheat in the name of landing academician. "

"You can look down on my dream, but you can't insult my personality, manager Zhao. I will prove by action that it's not a waste check, but a ticket to nanmener."

Zhao Ruicheng looks at him expressionless, and gently pulls the corner of his mouth upward.

"Then I wish you good luck."

After leaving Zhao Ruicheng's office, Gladstone, accompanied by his secretary and security guard, left the industrial park of East Asia heavy industry.

Looking back at the closed door, he began to catch a trace of haze between his eyebrows.

"The drawings haven't been sent to the factory yet? How could it be... "

In a whisper, Gladstone reached out his index finger and tapped it on his left wrist. He breathed out the video interface that only his ar glasses could see. He opened the address book and dialed a number.

Soon, the phone was through.

The man who appears in the video window is nobody else, it's Xiao Hong.

In front of the camera, the man said softly.

"How is it? Did you see Zhao Ruicheng? "

"There's something wrong with the intelligence. The drawings didn't get here at all."

Hear this sentence, slightly Leng next, eyebrow immediately wrinkled up."Zhao Ruicheng said he was not here, or he was not here."

"He doesn't look like a liar, but to be on the safe side, I'll send someone to confirm it."

"That's the best way. I'll arrange someone to visit academician Xialu." After nodding his head and pondering for a while, he opened his mouth and said, "if the design is on him, maybe we can consider other ways if necessary."

"You mean..."

He didn't speak, but answered his question with eyes.

Said Gladstone softly, with a smile on his face.

"I see what you mean."

……

After coming out of the secret stronghold of the Security Bureau, Wang Peng was trying to get in touch with Lu Zhou. However, no matter how he calls, there is only a "no more service area" reminder echoing in his ear.

Feeling that something might be wrong, Wang Peng immediately arrived at the star hotel where Lu Zhou stayed.

Just as he was walking to the door of the elevator, he suddenly saw a familiar face, so he quickly grabbed the man and asked.

"Hello, do you know where academician Lu is?"

Looking at the stranger without any impression, Wu Qinglai's face was full of blank expression.

"You Looking for academician Lu

"Yes," Wang Peng nodded, as if worried that the guy didn't take what he said to heart, so he opened the holographic screen and called up his electronic ID, which was placed in front of Professor Wu Qinglai, and then continued in a serious tone, "it's very important. I hope you can cooperate with my work here."

Although I haven't seen the evidence of security agents, the anti-counterfeiting code on the certificate of public officials can't be fake.

At the thought of asking himself that it was an agent of the Security Bureau, Wu Qinglai immediately swallowed his saliva nervously and continued.

"I had lunch with him. I remember he went back to his room after eating. Oh, yes, yes, he sent me a message before, saying that if someone asked him where he had gone in the afternoon meeting, let me ask for a leave for him, and the excuse was that he was not feeling well. "

Wang Peng: "are you sure he didn't come out of the room?"

"How can I make sure of this?" Professor Wu Qinglai said with a wry smile as he looked at the worried talk. "Would you like to ask the front desk? Anyway, you are the There should be no problem with the call monitoring? "

Just then, the elevator arrived.

Don't worry about this guy any more. Wang Peng, who left Wu Qinglai behind, walked into the elevator and pressed a number on the dial of the floor.

Looking at the door of the elevator, Mashan is going to close. Wu Qinglai was also going to follow him. But looking at this guy's face like "evil spirits" and "evil people", he hesitated for a moment and didn't follow him,.

Instead, he quietly opened the holographic screen of his personal terminal and sent a short message to Lu Zhou to remind him.

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

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

Wang Peng walked to the door of the house of the boat and reached for the doorbell.

However, when the doorbell rang for a long time, there was no reaction behind the door.

Slightly frowned, Wang Peng took a card out of his pocket and brushed it gently on the door.

"It's an emergency, brother."

If you see something you shouldn't see, apologize sincerely to him at that time. He cares more about his safety than about the unimportant things.

The door opened quickly with a sound of unlocking, but the room was empty.

Obviously, academician Lu is not here.

Is it out?

Just now, when Wang Pengzheng was about to close the door and go to another place to look for it, a strange feeling suddenly rose from his mind.

No

His eyes were fixed on the upside down suitcase. He subconsciously put his hand near the weapon and looked around vigilantly.

"This place has been searched..."

Before him, someone came here!

And almost searched academician Lu's room!

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

“…… These brutes are haunted by the soul. "

There are signs that someone hijacked the boat!

But who is it?

The foundation?

At this time, Wang Peng suddenly recalled the words of the intelligence worker and himself.

“……”

The mouth chews this sentence over and over again, subconsciously reads it out of Wang Peng, pupil gradually wrote a trace of enlightenment.And

Unbelievable expression!

"How could it be No, that seems to be the only explanation. "

If this is the case, all the clues he has are connected.

A year ago!

That's mostly like song Yangwei

Wang Peng didn't know what it was all about, or what kind of obsession it was. He didn't give up after a century, nor was he interested in understanding why they were staring at the boat.

At the moment, there's only one thing he knows.

"Want to hurt him..."

The corners of the mouth gradually opened a cruel arc, and the dark pupils flashed a fierce light.

"Then step over my body first!"

This is neither a job nor an obligation as an agent of the security service.

Just 100 years ago, it was his mission