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"One more sentence, don't participate in this video conference!"

Jin Boyang's face instantly became quite ugly, as if he had eaten Ollie.

"Humph!"

"Master Sun, you are only one level higher than me. Don't overpower others, no one can say what will happen in the future!"

As soon as this was said, many meteorological experts who were connected in real-time couldn't listen to it, and more or less unpleasant expressions appeared on their faces.

"Bo Yang, what are you talking about?"

Ying Wenlong, the director of Dongyang Meteorological Station, made a calm face and scolded him.

"What Station Master Sun said is also your predecessor. Now you have no respect. When you become the station chief of Dongyang Province, will you despise the entire meteorological circle?"

Jin Boyang suddenly panicked, and hurriedly explained: "Stationmaster, I didn't mean that, but Stationmaster Sun said something too ugly."

Even if he doesn't give Sun Limin face, Sun Limin can't control him.

But Ying Wenlong is different. This is his immediate boss. If he offends Ying Wenlong, then the next day will be difficult.

"Unpleasant?"

Ying Wenlong's eyes condensed, and he said coldly, "Is this ugly?"

"We will do whatever Teacher Su asks us to do. Will we obey the order?"

"If you can't, get out of here!"

"..."

Jin Boyang's face turned blue and red. He was already a high-spirited age now, and coupled with his arrogant temperament, being reprimanded in front of so many people, he really couldn't hold his face down.

"Snapped!"

Jin Boyang's video frame was hacked, and he took the initiative to cut off the video connection this time.

Ying Wenlong smiled apologetically, and said, "Old Sun, I'm really sorry, I didn't discipline him well."

"Young man, normal."

Sun Limin didn’t take this matter to heart. He got up and faced the big screen, and said in a deep voice, “Everyone, please put everything aside now. Teacher Su’s order is for us to find out within 24 hours. A plan to stop tropical cyclones."

"More than 4 hours have passed, and we have less than 20 hours left."

"Hurry up, if we can't come up with a plan, then we are embarrassing the entire meteorological circle!"

Hundreds of meteorological experts who were connecting nodded one after another and started the discussion.

"I have an idea."

Meng Haihong got up and faced the big screen. In the past four hours, he had been thinking about this issue, and he had an idea in his mind.

"Xiao Meng, if you have an idea, just say it is your own." Sun Limin waved his hand.

"Yes!"

Meng Haihong sorted out his thoughts and said in a deep voice: "If we want to artificially make the tropical cyclone weaken and stop, we can over-cool the moisture in the spiral cloud belt of the tropical cyclone with silver iodide, causing the inner eye wall to collapse and reduce its strength."

"This way..."

In the video, Ying Wenlong frowned and said in deep thought: "If I remember correctly, Oceania had used this method at the beginning. As a result, the intensity of the air eye was reduced by 50%, but after artificially weakened, the air eye The intensity soon recovered."

"Not only that, but after the typhoon was artificially weakened, it suddenly changed its course and struck the eastern part of Oceania, causing disaster, which was more terrifying than expected."

"Yes, it is true."

Meng Haihong nodded and said: "Because of the artificially weakened storm, there is too much uncertainty, because it is found that eye wall replacement will naturally occur in a strong tropical cyclone, this plan was eventually abandoned."

"However, the failure of Oceania at the beginning was mainly because the proportion of water that was overcooled was too small, and the effect of artificially weakening tropical cyclones with silver iodide was not very large."

"While using silver iodide, we can try to use huge ice cubes to reduce the temperature of the sea surface where tropical cyclones pass."

At this moment, a 50-year-old meteorological expert spoke out in agreement, saying: "This is a good method. A large amount of ice can absorb the latent heat released by tropical cyclones and prevent the latent heat from turning into kinetic energy; I think it is feasible."

"I also think I can give it a try."

"You can also sprinkle substances that inhibit evaporation on the sea at the same time to cover the route that Sihai will pass through. This can also weaken Sihai in disguise."

"Yes, according to monitoring data, the height of Sihai Sea is only more than 10,000 meters. We can find a relatively weak wind height and use airplanes to drop massive amounts of dry ice into tropical cyclones."

Many meteorological experts who were led by Meng Haihong and connected via video began to speak.

The Eight Immortals cross the sea, each showing their magical powers!

Only Sun Limin and Ying Wenlong were silent.

In fact, these suggestions made by everyone are theoretically feasible.

But the point is that most of the suggestions have never been experimented, and no one knows how the final effect will be.

The only experiment that has been done is silver iodide, and it has failed.

"Webmaster, which method do you think is better?"

Meng Haihong walked up to Sun Limin and sat down and asked in a low voice: "I personally think that these methods can be tried, because theoretically there is a possibility of success."

"Xiao Meng, this matter is far from as simple as you think."

Sun Limin shook his head and sighed: "Since the current wind force in Sihai has reached a certain level, I don't believe I need to remind you that these methods of yours may be useful to deal with general typhoons."

"But for Sihai, I am afraid the effect is not obvious."

Hearing this, Meng Haihong couldn't help but patted his head.

Yes!

How did he forget about it? This time he was not facing a general typhoon, but the strongest wind in history.

Can the measures just proposed really work?

For a while, Meng Haihong began to play drums in his heart, and he no longer had a trace of confidence.

"Everyone, stop first."

In the meteorological circle, Ying Wenlong can be regarded as highly respected. As soon as he spoke, everyone stopped talking.

"In my opinion, the methods mentioned by you are not feasible."

"The wind force of this typhoon'Sihai' broke a record high. Conventional methods have no effect at all. Even if they do, they will be minimal."

"What's the point of a typhoon of more than 30 levels, weakening by one or two levels?"

"What Teacher Su wants is a plan to stop the tropical cyclone, not to weaken it!"

"Yes!"

Sun Limin nodded in agreement and said, "Teacher Su said, we are only responsible for the plan."

"As for how to implement it, he is responsible; therefore, we don't need to consider the feasibility of the plan, we only need to consider how to stop the tropical cyclone!"

"..."

They are only responsible for giving the plan, without considering the feasibility of the plan?

These words... Tsk tsk, really domineering!

"Ahem--"

After hearing this, Ying Wenlong in the video was full of eyes.

He hesitated and spoke slowly.

"I have a way, but it's more rude, don't you know if you are interested in listening?"