Evolution from scratch with added points

In an office somewhere in the GF Department in the capital.

A young man who works in the intelligence department and is responsible for handling official opinions and information is yawning in front of his computer: "Another boring day!"

Don't be fooled by the fact that his workplace is very high-end and makes people feel mysterious and impressive.

But in fact, this kind of work in a public institution is particularly boring.

Like the various pages he refreshed, from the official mailbox of the GF Department to the private messages on the official platform, they are all relatively scattered and idle work.

Although there are emails and messages from all over the world delivered to him every day, it is good to have 1 useful message out of 100 when you click in and filter.

Fortunately, he is not the only one on duty in the office. Another older uncle is burying his head in the desk and opening registered letters sent from all over the world.

These letters include work suggestions for the GF Department, as well as high-definition photos of military weapons and blessing letters sent by some military fans.

Of course, there are also those weird weapons research and development design drawings made by civilian scientists in military forums, as well as some tactical discussions and analyses against the Americans and the Japanese, etc.

In short, the contents of the letters are varied, and it is very difficult to filter out the useful ones. Those who can take on this letter-opening work must have great patience.

"Xiao Li, I see you are sitting for only 2 hours and you are like a chicken pecking at rice. Didn't you get enough rest during the day?" The middle-aged uncle pushed his thick glasses, put down a physical letter he had just checked, and asked the young man in front of the computer.

"Director Liu, my biological clock is sleepy!"

"It's the instinctive reaction of the body after staring at the computer for a long time." Xiao Li scratched his still thick hair, laughed, and complained to Director Liu about how unreliable the contents of those letters were.

Forget about the old-fashioned topics of the Strategic Research Institute, such as kelp wrapped around submarines and haze air defense gaps. There are also many military fans who wrote in, curiously asking how many tons the newly launched 003 aircraft carrier weighs more than 80,000 tons.

Because the flower-growing family used to display military equipment to the outside world, they loved to play these literal and unclear word games.

For example, the range of rockets exported to a certain dog owner in the desert is generally set at 290 kilometers, which happens to be stuck in an unwritten rule in the international military trade field: that is, missiles with a range of more than 300 kilometers are not sold to foreign countries.

As a result, the rabbits are so good that the 290-kilometer range rockets sold to the dog owner can actually have an error of 1,700 kilometers, and they don’t even need to read the instructions when launching them, just pick the biggest one and bang bang and bomb it.

The Middle Eastern princes who started their careers by digging oil in the desert and are rich and have nothing left but money are so happy!

After a long time, everyone thinks that the desert is blessed by Allah, and any advanced equipment can grow out of the desert.

For example, the hypersonic anti-ship missiles that even the Americans can’t make have been used by fellow villagers in slippers to attack the warships and merchant ships of the Americans and squids like they don’t need money.

As this kind of gossip spreads more and more on the Internet, many netizens who have nothing to do send private messages and emails through the official email of the GF department to ask if there is such a thing.

Xiao Li sits in the office every day, reading these private messages in the background for a long time, and he even begins to doubt his life!

If it weren't for Director Liu's constant and patient teaching and instilling advanced ideas in him, I'm afraid he would have quit long ago.

"Director Liu, you have been sitting and reading letters for decades. You will retire soon. How did you persist for such a long time?" Xiao Li rubbed his eyes and put a drop of eye drops in the way and asked curiously.

"You'll get used to it after a while."

"Besides, those of us who work in offices have it much easier than those soldiers who are on duty outside."

"They are also on night shifts. No matter how bad the weather is, they will stand all night."

"So we must remember what the great man said: there is no distinction between high and low people, but the division of labor in revolutionary work is different. Do your job seriously and do your job well. Every position has its own value!" Director Liu smiled happily. He was very happy to persuade Xiao Li, a junior.

"You make sense. I am a little hypocritical." Xiao Li nodded and began to sit up straight, carefully reading the background information marked as unread.

At this moment, an email from the Ryukyu IP caught his attention.

"Please ask the professionals in the Navy to check carefully?"

"What are these files?"

Xiao Li muttered and downloaded the compressed package in the attachment.

Seeing that there was no virus alarm, he unzipped it and clicked on one of the audio files to play it.

You should know that his computer is the only one in the office that is connected to the Internet and external speakers. As soon as the file is clicked to play, the special buzzing sound like the engine working echoed in the office.

"Strange!"

"Why are these files all the same audio?"

"What is this?"

Xiao Li probably didn't understand the situation for the time being due to his lack of experience, so he looked at Director Liu for help.

When Director Liu heard the special audio, his hands that were originally flipping through the letter immediately stopped!

"Why does this sound so familiar?"

"It seems to be... the voiceprint of a ship!" Director Liu put the letter aside with some vigilance, and immediately stood up and leaned in front of the computer to take a look at this strange email.

"Xiao Li, in addition to these audio files, are there any other attachments?" Director Liu asked.

"Director, there is another photo for you to take a look at!" Xiao Li immediately clicked on a photo.

In the photo, a palm-sized black hard piece appeared, which made Director Liu's pupils shrink immediately!

Because he was so familiar with this thing!

Every day, he read the registered letters of military enthusiast friends, and he had seen similar photos of submarine hull coatings more than once.

The photography equipment in the hands of those military enthusiasts is extremely advanced, with long guns and short guns, and every detail can be clearly photographed for you.

In addition, this email mentioned that it was found while diving in Ryukyu, and Director Liu immediately realized that this document was unusual.

"Xiao Li! Save this email, I'll call the experts in the department to come and take a look!" Director Liu patted the young man on the shoulder, returned to his seat and made a call.

In an office like theirs, countless external emails and information are handled every day.

It was obviously impossible for the two of them on night duty to distinguish the authenticity and value of the information.

So after waiting for more than ten minutes, a middle-aged man in a blue uniform with two vertical stars on his shoulders knocked on the door and entered the room.

"Lieutenant Colonel Wu, are you on duty tonight? Please take a look at this marked email!"

"There are several audio clips in it that need to be identified by you as a professional." Director Liu stood up to pour tea and politely invited the other party to sit down.

"Audio file?"

Lieutenant Colonel Wu immediately became interested when he heard it. After copying the email to his laptop, he immediately put on professional headphones and listened to it.

But the more he listened, the weirder the face of Lieutenant Colonel Wu became!

Because these soundprint samples of ships were too familiar to him, a lieutenant colonel in charge of intelligence work.

The only thing that was beyond his expectation was that these soundprint samples were too clear.

Even the cruisers deployed in the sea in the past or the towed monitoring sonars could not record such clear soundprints of ships.

"How can it be so clear!"

"What means were used to record this?"

"Could it be that the spy used frogmen to dive directly into the water and take samples at close range?"

"Even the submarine's hull coating can be obtained?"

"Which action group is this person from?"

"But if that's the case, why would this person send such a confidential document directly to the public mailbox of the GF Department? Why didn't he contact his superiors?"

"Could it be that he is under the control of the enemy and can't get away for the time being?"

Countless doubts flashed back and forth in Lieutenant Colonel Wu's mind.

Seeing that Director Liu and Xiao Li in the office were staring at him eagerly, Lieutenant Colonel Wu immediately stood up, saluted, and shook hands with the two of them enthusiastically: "Don't worry, this document is very useful for our navy!"

"I will take the email back first and let the intelligence department compare it. Once there is a result, this reward for merit will definitely be indispensable to you!"

After a swift and resolute explanation, Lieutenant Colonel Wu left in a hurry with his laptop.

Xiao Li was left with a confused look on his face, muttering in his heart: "Did I hear it right? How can an email be associated with meritorious service?"

Just looking at Director Liu with a meaningful look, Xiao Li knew that he had underestimated this position of screening electronic information!

…

After leaving the office, Lieutenant Colonel Wu immediately took the audio files to a building deep in the GF Department.

First, the technicians of the Intelligence Department were asked to conduct a comprehensive analysis and comparison of the voiceprint sampling data of the hostile ships in the historical library.

Because the voiceprint of a ship is like the fingerprint left at the crime scene.

As long as this ship or submarine has been to the Chinese waters, it basically cannot escape the underwater net.

As expected, after waiting at the scene for less than 10 minutes, a commotion was heard in the Intelligence Department.

"Lieutenant Colonel Wu, the voiceprints have all been matched successfully!"

"Except for the already marked SSGN-728 Florida strategic nuclear submarine, the remaining ships are the US Second Carrier Strike Group that has just arrived in Ryukyu!"

"It is 99.9999% similar to our historical voiceprints in Curry, and the clarity of these voiceprints has increased by more than 10 times."

"Once these latest voiceprint data are imported into our maritime, underwater combat, and reconnaissance data links, the Second Carrier Strike Group can basically be found and locked at the first time." The technicians talked freely.

Lieutenant Colonel Wu's eyes flashed with a few fiery flashes. He knew the importance of this intelligence, which was equivalent to paralyzing and scrapping an American aircraft carrier strike group in advance.

Just imagine, when an aircraft carrier formation goes anywhere, others can find it at the first time, then it will become a living target, right?

So without thinking, Lieutenant Colonel Wu clenched his excited fists and immediately took out an encrypted mobile phone to report the situation to his superiors about this major discovery.

Then a series of intelligence chains began to accelerate in the navy.

Because of the high-definition voiceprint data sent by an unidentified person, the technical staff of the Intelligence Department immediately processed it overnight and optimized the old audio of hostile ships in several other historical databases with a high-definition patch.

Because these submarines all use standard technology and standard pump-push or propeller engines, just like twins from the same mother, as long as the voiceprint characteristics of one of them are caught, the rest can be reversed.

So this piece of information began to exert its unparalleled power in the eyes of insiders.

Until the end of May a few days later, a US aircraft carrier battle group cruising in the Red Sea was directly discovered by the slipper army on the shore under the data link lock of the new voiceprint.

Then, the flagship of this aircraft carrier battle group, the Eisenhower, was directly damaged by various hypersonic anti-ship missiles.

For a time, the global Internet was in an uproar!

The invincible golden body of the US Navy collapsed!

And Chen Jue, the initiator of this incident, had already returned to China at this time.

As for the fragment of the nuclear submarine's hull coating, he also buried it under a big tree on the roadside in Ryukyu according to the reply letter he made to a handsome guy in the GF department in the email. (End of this chapter)