Dress up and fight!

Chapter 1496 Gold Medal Undercover (10)

Gaudi originally thought that this incident was over, but who would have thought that the liaison officer would come again that night.

It was late at night, and Gaudi was very surprised by the arrival of the liaison officer: the liaison officer had never visited him twice in one day, let alone at this time.

There is a monster in the abnormality, and Gaudí subconsciously felt that something extraordinary should have happened.

Seeing that there was no one around, the liaison officer lowered his voice and said to Gaudi: "What was that thing you played with yesterday? I have been busy since yesterday until now, but the more I think about it, the more something is wrong, so I came here to have a look."

Why did he feel that the things Gaudi played yesterday were very similar to the things drawn on the materials that the officer took in the past two days.

It's just that no matter from the appearance or the level of detail, the things that Gaudi played with seemed to be temporarily handcrafted by someone, and they looked much smaller than the things drawn in the materials in the officer's hand.

What was painted on the information was the latest foreign communicator. Although it was as big as a brick, it could realize wireless communication.

Just imagine how convenient it would be if their fighters could have one at hand when they were on missions.

But foreign countries have been cutting them like leeks, and the price of the small communicator is so expensive that they are heartbroken.

Their colleagues went to inquire. Although this communicator has not yet been officially launched, the pre-sale price is several times cheaper abroad than in China.

It's a pity that the communication networks used in foreign countries and China are different, and the domestic communication technology is not developed, so they can't use those communicators even if they are brought from abroad.

They also tried every means to send people abroad to steal materials, but their colleagues sacrificed a lot, but the really useful materials were all properly kept, and they had no access to them at all.

The underdevelopment of communication will affect all aspects of the country's development. The most obvious is that their intelligence communication on the battlefield will be much behind the enemy.

Every news on the battlefield is related to the blood and lives of colleagues.

For this matter, the chief smoked more and more.

But if they buy a communicator for their soldiers, where will their money come from?
I heard that the experts in the research institute have already issued a military order to drive out the wireless communicator even if they don't sleep.

But until now, they still have no obvious achievements.

But the good news is that foreign communication equipment companies have agreed to cooperate with their countries to jointly produce wireless phones.

It's just that the conditions are so harsh that they want to punch each other hard in the face with a set of combined punches
Thinking of this, the liaison officer's face was a little gloomy, he was someone who had been on the battlefield.

Now their country seems to be peaceful and happy, but it is actually subject to restrictions everywhere.

In order to prevent them from developing, those big developed countries imposed a technological blockade on them, and all the technologies sent over were eliminated.

They even sent these associations to their country, which specially affect the development of the country.

In order to attack their country from inside and outside.

In the eyes of outsiders, their fighters are very powerful whether they are fighting alone or in a team.

But in fact, these people are all using their own blood and flesh to fight against the enemy, just to create an appearance of military strength for the country.

Every time I think of this, the liaison officer feels his eyes burn.

He saw with his own eyes how those outstanding comrades-in-arms sacrificed their lives for the country in order to complete the tasks assigned by a country.

It was as if in order to obtain the latest computer from abroad, they sent a hundred outstanding colleagues and divided them into ten small teams to act simultaneously.

However, less than ten people finally completed the task and came back alive.

In order to make the country strong, they have sacrificed too much.
Therefore, he will not let go of any information that may be beneficial to the country.

Seeing the liaison officer's serious expression, Gaudí moved his mouth, but in the end he didn't speak, but rummaged through the glove box behind him: It's broken, where did he leave it?

Infected by the emotions of the liaison officer, Gaudi suddenly felt that he might have missed some important news.

His nervous heart chugs: It can't be what he thinks!
When Gaudi's heart fluttered, the liaison officer's forehead also fluttered: it couldn't be what he thought!

If that thing is really a wireless communicator, how insane Gaudi must be to throw things into such a big box full of sundries.

There are a lot of things in Gaudi's box, and the more anxious you are, the more you can't find them.

In the end, Gaudi was also in a hurry. He rolled up his sleeves and buckled the whole box on the ground before finally finding the miserable phone receiver.

Seeing that the liaison officer's face became more and more ugly, Gaudi carefully put the phone in the liaison officer's hand.

The small black box under the receiver shook twice, and then was carefully held in the hands of the liaison officer.

Gaudy gave Gaudi a "venomous" look, and the liaison officer gently pressed the button on the microphone.

After that, nothing happened
Gaudi quietly breathed a sigh of relief, he just said it, it's just that the little girl caused trouble to things.

The liaison officer's heart sank, it turned out that he really thought too much.

The liaison officer sighed insignificantly, he was also concerned and confused.
After discovering that this thing was not the wireless communicator he had imagined, the liaison officer was a little more casual about the call.

I saw him sitting on a chair beside him in a daze, pointing his fingers unconsciously to the buttons on the microphone. When will their country not be restricted by foreign technology.

Just after his fingers pressed the buttons that said hang up, the liaison officer suddenly heard a faint beep.

The sound was like the sound of nature, and the liaison officer immediately regained his spirits: This seems to be really a wireless communicator, and it was refitted with a telephone microphone.

Carefully raising the microphone to his ear, listening to the faint beeping sound, the liaison officer's face trembled in surprise.

When the long prompt tone on the phone turned into a short and fast busy tone, a trace of water appeared in the corner of the contact person's eyes.

With the experience just now, when the contact person uses the telephone receiver for the second time, he has experience.

I saw that he pressed the hang up button first, and when the prompt sound appeared on the phone, he pressed the number he had already memorized. After hearing the beeping sound of the button, he pressed the hang up button again .

After that, there was no more sound from the microphone.

Sensing that he might have made a mistake, the liaison officer took a deep breath, looked carefully at the buttons on the microphone, and repeated what he had just done.

It's just that for the last button, instead of pressing the hang up button, he replaced it with the connect button.

Sure enough, the sound on the phone changed from a button tone to a call waiting tone.

Two lines of tears flowed down the liaison officer's face, and it turned out to be a handmade wireless communicator.

Seeing that the liaison officer had already applied for the protection of the person on the other end of the phone, Gaudi, who was staring blankly from the side, said, "." I feel like I have missed the whole world.

(End of this chapter)