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"Hello, this is the demon spirit of Changde City!"

Changde City wiring hall.

The operator was at work as usual.

He answered the phone with an expressionless face.

On the other end of the phone.

A male voice sounded like a thief.

He lowered his voice.

"Hey, I have someone here to have sex."

"???"

The operator lady was slightly startled.

Fuck?

What kind of gun?

Why are you still sneaking around?

Could it be said that prostitutes were jumped by immortals?

Changdeok City maintains good public security.

There are very few serious cases.

The most handled cases are similar security cases.

The young lady naturally thought in that direction.

"Your place where are you?"

"Lijiagou Wind Field."

The young lady recorded it.

The muttering in my heart became deeper and deeper.

The wind field is a meadow.

Very desolate.

How to say?

Or a field battle?

Calling the police is like being a thief.

I made a few additions.

"I was visiting the grave here, and I saw someone shooting cannon in the field ahead."

"Well, what kind of gun?"

"It's the kind of cannon that bangs and bangs!"

"It's a real gun!"

The young lady was a little surprised.

I've been in this position for a long time.

Her thoughts are not very clean either.

"Fireworks?"

The young lady asked naturally.

The only cannons that can appear among the people are fireworks and firecrackers.

"No, no! Iron cannon!"

"ah?"

"It's the cannon! The second battalion commander's Italian cannon!"

The person who called the police was a little anxious.

But he still lowered his voice.

"More than a dozen people were sitting in the meadow in front, shooting guns.

I saw it for real!

Several shots have been fired. "

"Ah...this"

She took up the job not long ago.

There is professionalism, but not much.

I was panicked for a moment.

It sounds outrageous.

The world is bright in broad daylight.

Someone was having sex, there were more than a dozen people.

It sounds like a false alarm.

The young lady immediately looked through the military activity memorandum.

This records all military activity notifications in the jurisdiction over the past seven days.

Big enough to launch a missile.

Small enough to shoot at the range.

Except for confidential activities.

Qinglong Military Region will notify you in advance.

But!

The memo was empty.

There has been no military activity at all in the Qinglong Military Region recently.

obviously.

Either the person who called the police was lying.

Or maybe he saw a ghost.

"How many cannons are you talking about?"

"More than twenty!"

Some are on pickup trucks.

There are also those with their own wheels.

The biggest one landed on the truck.

It looks like a missile on TV. "

The young lady still felt a little lucky: "Is it the army?"

If what the caller said is true.

Such a big battle.

Only the military region can do it.

The person who called the police said firmly.

"It's the troops!

But not our troops!

The camouflage uniforms they wore were informal.

It looks like it was purchased from the labor insurance market!”

"???"

What the hell?

Mercenaries?!

The young lady was completely stunned.

Look at the material recorded in your hand.

I just feel outrageous.

I thought if this wasn't a false alarm, I could eat this phone.

She marked the phone number of the person who called the police.

for accountability.

But out of professionalism.

She still arranged for the nearest police force to go.

Then he immediately found the squadron leader with the materials.

"Captain, I have an alarm call here, it's very strange.

The young lady put the records on the table.

The captain didn't care yet.

Said casually.

"False police again?"

Then he picked up the report in one hand and the teacup in the other.

"Big wind field, more than twenty cannons, camouflage that is different from our army, employment..."

puff!

The squadron leader couldn't hold back his sip of tea.

Sprayed all over the floor.

Twenty years as a police officer.

He had never seen such an outrageous fake police officer.

"Hey guys, is the person who called the police drunk?"

"No, very sober."

"Then he is just looking for fun!"

The squadron leader’s unquestionable judgment.

This is so fucking outrageous.

Just forget it if you say there are mercenaries in the Middle East and northern Myanmar.

Are there mercenaries in Changde, the hinterland of the Dragon Kingdom?

And with a cannon?

crazy!

Any kind of mercenaries will be shattered into pieces as soon as they appear in this land and step into the national border.

“It’s not recommended to call the police for this kind of thing, we can’t handle it.

The squadron leader didn't care.

Only half-joking.

The young lady also nodded: "I also think it's a fake police officer. I've sent people there and recorded the caller's phone number."

About fifteen minutes later.

The telephone in the wiring hall rang.

"Command center, I have arrived at the location of the reporter."

The nearby Dafengchang Town Police Station dispatched officers immediately.

And send a receipt to the command center according to the procedure.

After hearing this, the squadron leader also came over with a tea cup.

Standing behind the operator.

Not that it's that important.

He just wanted to know the purpose of the caller making up such lies.

"Okay! Is the police report true?"

"true."

"ah?"

this moment.

Whether it's an operator or a squadron leader.

They were all in a daze.

The police officer on the loudspeaker also deliberately lowered his voice.

Just like calling the police.

It's like being a thief.

“We found the person who called the police.

The person who called the police was a grave robber.

When I was digging the grave, I saw someone having sex. "

The squadron leader's heart gradually became anxious.

The person who called the police was in the process of committing a crime.

It means that he saw something bigger than the sky.

Otherwise, how could you take the initiative to call the police!?

“We can see it clearly.

There were more than a dozen unidentified armed men in an open space not far away.

They were wearing military uniforms not issued by our army.

Operating large artillery equipment.

The visual estimate is 28 doors!

A colleague identified that there were artillery pieces, rocket launchers, and cannons for sale...

Hear this.

The squadron leader snatched the phone.

"Are you sure it's not the military?"

"Confirm! Their camouflage uniforms are very low! They are definitely not the uniforms of our army."

"I go!"

"Hurry up and call the special police. There are only two police officers at the scene. We can't control this situation."

Now the switchboard understood why both the caller and the police officer had lowered their voices.

This is for fear of being discovered!

Good guy!

More than a dozen unidentified militants.

There are also 28 heavy fire weapons.

Whenever a police officer shows up.

My life is gone.

"Squadron leader, I have contacted the SWAT team..."

"The SWAT team is just for nothing! Take over the military area!"

"Director Meng!"

Dafengchang Town.

Pu Buting stepped forward in two steps.

He held the hand of a middle-aged man cordially.

Then he pointed to Lu Ze behind him and introduced.

"This is my big boss, Lu Ze.

Boss, this is Director Meng of our Provincial Meteorological Bureau.

Meng Chang took a step forward.

He held Lu Ze's hand in surprise.

"I thought Mr. Park was already younger and more promising, but I didn't expect Mr. Lu to be more youthful!"

This is no polite statement.

Meng Chang looked at Lu Ze's handsome and young face.

Do you think today’s young people are so fierce?

Some days ago.

The Provincial Meteorological Bureau's Office, the full name is the Artificial Weather Modification Office.

They signed an equipment supply agreement with Juteng.

Juteng is responsible for providing rainfall equipment to the Shadow Office.

Meng Chang pointed to the twenty or so cannons behind him.

The mood is very high.

"Thanks to you Juteng, the rainfall efficiency of our bureau has been greatly improved!"

The equipment of each city and county meteorological bureau is uniformly deployed by the provincial bureau.

Most of the equipment of the provincial bureau comes from the army.

They are all old equipment that has been retired.

Not to mention the inconvenience of operation.

It is even lacking in firepower.

"Mr. Lu, you know.

Artificial rainfall is a job.

It also depends on firepower.

There are just too many catalysts.

The effect of rainfall will be good. "

The so-called artificial rainfall is actually artificial rainfall enhancement.

There are only a certain amount of cumulonimbus clouds gathering in the sky.

Only the Shadow Office can launch warheads with catalysts into the clouds.

Use substances such as silver iodide to increase rainfall.

Same reason.

The more shells fired.

The more potential Cumulonimbus can be unleashed.

"The Meteorological Administration issued a document.

Strong support will be given to each province and city to implement policies based on their own conditions.

Purchase and reserve rainfall equipment by yourself. "

The strategic cooperation with Juteng is only the first step in Meng Chang's plan.

he said with great interest.

“I’m going to take five years.

Build the Yunnan Meteorological Bureau into a meteorological iron army!

At least the provincial bureau’s equipment reserve must be increased to more than 2,000 units. "

Listening to Meng Chang's heroic words.

Lu Ze couldn't help but frown.

"Good guy!

2000']!

You are not the Iron Army, you are the Rocket Army!"

Meng Chang is still a little arrogant.

Smile slightly.

"Who called us the Third Artillery Corps?"

Folks always jokingly call the Meteorological Bureau one of the six major armed forces in the country.

Before them were the army, navy and air force, the Rocket Force, which was later established, and the armed police.

This is not groundless.

Meteorological departments across the country maintain more than 8,000 artillery pieces.

It has more firepower than most small and medium-sized countries.

And in terms of equipment quality.

Yun Province is at the forefront of the country.

When the other brothers were still old guys who had retired from the army.

Yun Province has begun to cooperate with private enterprises.

Started purchasing advanced equipment.

These 28 cannons are behind Meng Chang.

It is the first batch of rainfall equipment provided by Juteng.

Take advantage of the good weather conditions today.

Meng Chang took charge personally.

One is to supervise the execution of a rainfall operation.

Second, let’s take advantage of this cumulonimbus cloud to test the capabilities of the new equipment.

After several rounds of test firings.

Meng Chang is very satisfied with the rainfall cannon provided by Juteng.

"One thing to say.

No matter the reloading speed.

Or range.

They are much better than the anti-aircraft guns we used before!"

In the past, most of the equipment of the Meteorological Bureau were old 85s retired from the army.

He is older than Meng Chang.

Hand crank type.

Manual loading.

Mechanical aiming.

The efficiency is extremely low.

Good now.

Take the simplest 85 modified rainfall run as an example.

…please give me flowers…………

Equipped with a loader.

There are also remote positioning remote guides.

Except for manual design, almost everything is automated.

The militiamen responsible for the launch were all grinning from ear to ear.

The old rain run was cycling.

Then the current 85 modified version is a Porsche.

That’s all.

Meng Chang looked at Lu Ze seriously.

Somewhat demanding.

"Mr. Lu, we are very satisfied with the product.

Your output needs to keep up.

before the end of the year.

Are you going to give us another 100 units?"

Lu Ze forced a smile: "Director Meng, I'm a little anxious.

Let’s make do with these twenty or so doors first.

I'll leave the rest to you to figure out next year.

There are still a few units ahead of you. "

It’s not that Lu Ze is giving up.

It’s just that the current production capacity is difficult to arrange.

But Meng Chang didn't care about this.

He immediately took out a hat and pressed it on the person.

"Mr. Lu, our work is to protect people's livelihood.

If it doesn't rain, how can people live and work?

What organization has a higher priority than our Meteorological Bureau?"

"Army, Air Force, Rocket Force, Fire Brigade..."

Lu Ze counted with his fingers.

"Look who is in front of you?"

"???"

Pu Buting also stepped forward to explain.

"Mr. Meng, you don't know something.

Our Juteng has also been included in the national defense industry system.

There is also military business now. "

Meng Chang was slightly numb.

When I signed the contract before.

Juteng should be an ordinary private enterprise.

Not seen for a few days.

He joined the army.

So far.

Meng Chang admired the two young people in front of him even more.

What a great talent!

They don’t want to be like other young people who just follow the crowd.

.............0

But starting a business means engaging in live streaming and e-commerce.

Instead, they devote themselves to people's livelihood undertakings that are also socially responsible.

And in this unprofitable industry.

Forcibly cut a way out.

Really powerful.

"If you say so...then I'll wait.

Meng Chang could only compromise reluctantly.

These four units were counted by Lu Ze.

Which one is better than the Meteorological Bureau’s silhouette office?

Get behind them.

Meng Chang admitted it.

"I came here today just to watch your tests.

Lu Ze took two steps forward.

Walked to the artillery equipment.

“Look at what your needs and difficulties are.

We can go back and improve. "

Meng Chang nodded repeatedly.

I thought that with this service attitude, they deserved to make money.

"We just fired a lot of 85 rain bombs.

The effect is obvious.

You see, the amount of rainfall in the sky has already paid off.

Lu Ze nodded accordingly.

It was drizzling when we arrived.

It has now turned to moderate rain.

"But we are still not very skilled in operating this hellfire."

between words.

Meng Chang pointed to the multiple rocket launcher towed by a pickup truck.

This is the meteorological version created by Juteng based on fire protection.

The warhead changed ammunition.

At the same time, front-end detection and integrated capture systems have also been added.

"No way!"

Pu Buting walked to the operator.

He took the operator's tablet.

"This gun is basically a fool-proof operation, and the system is integrated on this tablet."

"Yeah, our operators are all militiamen, and the electronic equipment is not very efficient."

Lu Ze pointed at Pu Buting: "Please demonstrate teaching to Director Meng."

For ease of operation.

Juteng has simplified the control of artillery fire into a software on the terminal.

The process is simple.

Determine the location of cumulonimbus clouds via satellite cloud cover.

Then just launch.

Meng Chang also nodded immediately.

"The cloud conditions are now good and we can fire a salvo!"

"Salvo? Too much!"

Lu Ze looked at the 244 ammunition.

I think your weather bureau also has a phobia of fire?

"Not much! We figured it out.

The current cumulonimbus clouds are exactly 30 mm down.

If it is not a disaster, it can also alleviate drought.

You know, the fire two days ago was caused by drought. "

Lu Ze doesn’t know much about meteorology.

Since Meng Chang said a volley, let’s fire a volley over there.

I just feel a little bit dissatisfied.

"My dear, before you prayed for rain, you would kneel down and beg the Dragon King. Now you are firing a volley of rocket launchers?"

"No! 244 rockets hit it. Do you think the Dragon King is afraid?"

Between the two of them joking.

Pu Buting has already connected to the satellite cloud image.

Meng Chang looked at the picture on the screen.

I feel happy.

In the past, the Meteorological Agency used meteorological satellites to monitor clouds.

Explained layer by layer.

When it arrived in the hands of the Figure Office, there was only one coordinate left.

But clouds move.

Errors are inevitable, so the success rate is not high.

Good now.

Through Juteng's own satellite, the position of cumulonimbus clouds can be determined.

Very precise.

Looking at the clouds on the screen, Meng Chang recognized them at a glance.

"Yes, yes! It's this cumulonimbus cloud!"

"Is this a cumulonimbus cloud?"

"Yes, this cloud contains a lot of water vapor...

"No, why are there sandwich in your cloud?"

"ah?"

"Looking like this, why does it look like an airplane?"

"What the hell, boss, ep3 reconnaissance plane? Righteous!".