Gene from the 13th Department of Bright City

A slender, black missile has been manufactured. Jean is weighing and measuring the missile. The weight deviation is 50 grams. It seems to be a slight difference, but in reality the situation may be very bad.

"Oh, Mr. Jean, it's only 50 grams. It should be no problem. Let's test it quickly."

Sanggu urged on the side, the missile has indeed been manufactured, and the system has been set up and can be tested at any time. Jean knew what Sanggu meant. Because of some problems, they created the first missile, which was better than the original plan. beyond three days.

The city has become increasingly unstable. Sanggu has hired many ordinary people to guard the periphery of his territory with weapons. In the past few days, dozens of conflicts, large and small, have occurred. Every day There will be bloody conflicts.

More and more people are coming to areas with electricity and Internet, because electricity and Internet are extremely important to many people. In such a depressing life, the Internet can always bring surprises to many people.

Because the server of the signal station here is still there and stores a lot of things, especially some entertainment videos, many people want to download them, and now there are no restrictions or fees, so many things can be downloaded.

The two groups, Mu Cha and Jin Kade, have been provoking some disputes in the past three days. Sanggu has become very anxious and wants to kill the two of them in his dreams.

"All right."

Jean nodded in agreement. The experiment was conducted outside the city, an experiment site selected yesterday, and Sanggu had already asked people to place the targets for the experiment within a two-kilometer range.

Then Gene took the missile, and the other four people also stood up. Sanggu called a truck, and drove everyone directly out of the city.

The car soon drove out of the city. Sanggu looked at the fuel gauge and saw that the gasoline inventory was seriously low. His next step was to ask these scientists to help him modify the engines of some vehicles so that the cars could become more powerful. It can be recharged. Sanggu asked Jean about this, and Jean said it was just a trivial matter.

The car arrived at the testing ground. Li Chu took a laptop belonging to Sang Gu and the others. Sure enough, Sang Gu was very careful and asked Li Chu to program directly on their computer. Several programmers also followed. They basically They figured out the entire launch process because Li Chu actually gave them a simulation test.

After Jean and the others set up a simple workbench, Sanggu held a telescope. The target for the test was 1 kilometer away. This kind of missile can only fly 2 kilometers at most, but in fact there is a difference, because It will be affected by various values. The best attack is the most reliable within 1 kilometer.

Li Chu looked at the situation on the computer, and at this time the light on the tail of the missile also lit up. Li Chu directly ignited it, and the missile on a simple ignition platform on the side took off in an instant. The aerial photography aircraft had already ignited the nearby missile yesterday. The map recorded it.

Gene put his hands on his chin and looked at the current situation of the missile flying on the screen. Just over ten seconds later, the missile landed with a violent explosion, and a ball of flames rose directly. Sanggu danced happily.

But soon as the smoke dissipated, everyone walked over on foot. After arriving at the explosion site, Sanggu asked.

"Can't it be made directly, like a rocket launcher?"

"In that case, how do you kill the opponent's leader?"

Gene asked back. Sanggu was a little embarrassed. The target for the experiment was at least 200 meters away. The accuracy of such a missile was completely unacceptable.

"It should be the problem with the 50 grams."

Li Chu muttered, Deguna nodded, and Sanggu didn't expect that just 50 grams would cause such a big deviation.

Then everyone went back. Deguna looked at some detailed pictures before the missile landed. The missile appeared very unstable. It can be seen from the high-definition picture that the missile swayed violently when it fell.

Li Chu quickly conducted various analyzes through the AI ​​program. It seemed that the tail of the missile was unstable during the burning process.

Sanggu's men were picking up some missile fragments on the ground with chopsticks. They didn't understand why it was so troublesome. Sanggu also asked his men to do as they were told.

At 11 o'clock in the morning, as soon as Jean and the others returned to the venue, they began to carefully observe and study some fragments of the missile in various aspects.

"It doesn't seem possible, given the rough processing equipment here."

Deguna was in a bit of a dilemma. The shell material of the missile was the key to this kind of precise guidance, and the materials they used to process with some chemical methods could not be polished with some high-precision tools. This would definitely lead to the formation of cracks during polishing. Deviation.

"Is there no way to solve it?"

Li Chu asked. Jean and Deguna were both thinking of a solution. Gu Yi and Rose could only stand aside. For the mechanical aspect, they could only rely on Jean and Deguna. After all, they were majoring in mechanical engineering technology. professional scientists.

"How about this, use the mold filling method to make a high-precision mold."

Jean said, Deguna thought for a while and then said.

"But the key is that there are no corresponding factories here, and there is a lack of raw materials. Even if some high-temperature combustion materials are chemically synthesized, if the combustion is not sufficient, the products produced will be unsatisfactory."

Just as Deguna finished speaking, one of his men ran in.

"Boss, it's that guy Mu Cha who came here with a bunch of people. Several of our people were beaten to death."

Sanggu became anxious as soon as he heard this, and immediately led the people to go over. Although Deguna wanted to interrupt, it was obvious that Sanggu would not listen. As the leader of a gang, such a guy seemed to Deguna. It's simply ridiculous.

All aspects of Sanggu's group management are in chaos, and it is impossible to make missiles under such conditions.

Jean is still thinking about the plan. Deguna probably knows what Jean means. They have also discussed that if Sanggu is willing to let them go, these missiles will hit the heads of the other two leaders accurately.

If there is only one force in a place, the people living there will be a little more relaxed. If there are several forces, it will be an extremely chaotic situation like now, because no one wants to clean up such a mess, they only think about what they can get from it. What, little do you know that one day everything will be eaten dry and nothing will be left.

"There is a way."

Deguna asked as Jean spoke.

"any solution?"

"Use R381 composite steel."

Deguna understood as soon as she heard it. It would consume more kinetic energy, and the missile would be more powerful in size and lethality. There was just one problem, there was no steel plant here.

"Is it possible that the steel factory also needs to be built by itself?"

Deguna asked, and Jean said with a smile.

"Just make a small one. Since this kind of small missile is not good, we can only make a larger one. Even if the accuracy is lower, as long as the range of damage is large enough."

Soon Jean and the others made a list and asked these Sanggu's men to collect the corresponding items. They directly planned to build a small steel factory in the original kitchen behind the restaurant to produce some materials. There is no shortage of electric energy here for the time being.

It was not until 5 o'clock in the afternoon that Sanggu came back angrily. Although the issue was settled, it was only half of the discussion. After seeing Jean and the others tinkering with other things, Sanggu was a little confused.

"Since you want to make missiles, you need a corresponding steel factory. We will get a small one and let you transport some coal to the open space outside the kitchen. We can set it up in one night today."

Sanggu could only do as he was told. Seeing Jean and the others commanding his men, Sanggu actually felt a little unhappy inside, but he had no choice but to rely on them. He also found that this group of people was far better than he thought. is much smarter.

By 4 o'clock in the morning, a furnace that could initially refine some materials had been set up, and there were also some simple supporting equipment.

"We can start at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning, first making the shell of the missile."

Sanggu was confused by these words, because it seemed that this thing was not that simple to complete. In order to collect the materials they needed, everything in some houses was demolished, and many facilities were directly demolished. Such consumption of output that has no practical significance is unacceptable to Sanggu. After all, a lot of materials are consumed every day.

With so many people working every day, they had to be fed and some extra people from the neighborhood had to be hired to help.

This expense was already very high in just over half a month. Sanggu planned to let them try again. If they couldn't do it, they would give up and just make an explosive. As long as it could be thrown.

After a week in a row, Jean and the others finally produced the first missile, which was nearly 40 centimeters long and 8 centimeters wide, much larger than before.

Now the accuracy of this missile should be guaranteed to be within a range of 30 meters, but it still needs to be tested, but Sanggu said it can be launched directly.

"I think Mr. Jean, it's better to just launch it and aim it at where that guy Mu Cha lives."

"It still needs to be tested."

The flight distance of this missile is at least 5 to 8 kilometers, which is enough to ensure that it can hit the other two groups at a long distance.

Sanggu is very conflicted in his heart now. In order to make such a missile, too many materials were spent.

Then, in desperation, Sanggu could only bring Jean and the others to the launch site. As Li Chu ignited the missile, the missile took off instantly, dragging its tail flame and smashing towards a target three kilometers away.

The explosion this time was astonishing. A large amount of flames and dust could be seen from a distance. It took a while for these things to disperse.

After a group of people drove the vehicle over, Li Chu made a final calculation and found that this time it was only 3 meters away from the target. The accuracy was completely sufficient. The high-temperature shock wave immediately after the missile exploded could turn everything within ten meters into a fireball. .

"Okay, Mr. Sanggu, it can now be put into mass production. With the raw materials collected so far, eight such missiles can be manufactured."

"That's enough, that's enough."

Sanggu was very happy to hear what Jean said. As soon as the production is completed, Sanggu can eliminate the other two groups. In the face of this kind of weapon, they will have no power to fight back.

After returning, Sanggu called more people to help, and the efficiency directly improved.

In just 9 days, 8 missiles were indeed ready. Jean and the others also made an ignition rack for the missiles and put the missiles directly on it. Several programmers knew how to launch them.

Then Gene said goodbye directly to Sanggu, and everyone who could be treated in the hospital had received effective treatment.

"What, where are you going, Mr. Jean? This place is already the last gathering place for us humans."

Gene laughed.

"We'll go higher."

Sanggu said cheerfully.

"There is nothing further up."

Gene didn't explain anything.

"We have helped Mr. Sanggu make what you need. The power and signal are very stable. Next, you just need to follow the plan we told you and maintain it well."

"Oh, Mr. Jean, you can't leave. This place can't survive without you."

Rose muttered with a smile.

"You are enough Sangu."

Sang Gu's expression was slightly angry. He didn't want to break up, but now he had no choice. It looked like the eight people were ready to leave.

"Sorry, Mr. Jean, I didn't want to do this, but if people like you leave, what will happen to the future construction of the city?"

Sang Gu signaled with his eyes that the surrounding men raised their weapons. Some of the men seemed a little reluctant. After all, they had been getting along well with Jean and the others during this period.

"If you don't let us go, eight missiles will explode over your head."

Li Chu said yes, and Sang Gu was shocked. The other subordinates also looked at Jean and the others with doubts, but at this time a programmer holding a computer said.

"Head, the system is locked and we don't have permission to control it."

"If you want to try, I guarantee that no one will leave alive here today."

Li Chu said, holding a mobile phone, Sang Gu panicked, his eyes indicated, and several programmers seemed to understand.

"It's useless even to stop the signal station, and you can't stop it. If I want it, the whole city will be destroyed in an instant. The same goes for power and signals."

Li Chu's threat worked. Then Li Chu pressed the button on his mobile phone, and suddenly there were screams everywhere in the city because the power was cut off.

"Do you still want to try it? What will happen if the power is overloaded?"

Several power plant employees turned pale, and Sanggu nodded.

"When we leave the city, the missile launch authority will be opened. Then you can do whatever you want."

Sanggu looked at Jean and the others angrily, and helplessly watched them get into the car. The car started slowly, and Sanggu sighed.

"Can't you stay? Everyone, I really hope you can stay and build the city together."

Gene laughed.

"I'm sorry, the city can't be built. If you just want to take everything and don't care about the lives of other people, this city will die one day."