Lu Mingfei, who had read Dragon Clan before Dragon Slaying

Chapter 586 Chapter 580 Fifth Equipment Department (two in one, please subscribe!!!)

The vice-principal rolled his eyes. Shio Miyamoto's temper was too straightforward, until he felt that this person's EQ was also negative.

He only felt the same stupid atmosphere in the otaku neuropathy groups that only do research at Kassel College, but the vice president seems to have heard that there is such a group of otaku neuropathy in Japan, and their research level is not as good as that of Kassel College The equipment department, but the level of stupidity is evenly matched.

Shio Miyamoto opened his mouth, but his face was awkward and he couldn't say anything... As a scientist, he is indeed not good at words, which is also recognized in the Snake Qiba School.

"Do you have to stand in the rain to reminisce, gentlemen?" Anger clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention, "Chatting in the rain on the rooftop can't save Tokyo, those who like to do this are either poets or idiots. "

"Did you hear that? Boys, the headmaster has spoken, hurry up and get to your posts!" The vice headmaster shouted loudly to everyone in the equipment department, as if whipping a group of tired horses with a whip, " In other people's territory, show off your [-] points of ability, don't let people look down upon us Kassel College!"

However, the whipped horse was still lazy, and everyone in the equipment department still looked sleepy and lazy, and they even began to whisper about the vice principal.

"Is it necessary to be in such a hurry?" A researcher stood on tiptoe to look at the situation in Tokyo. "It looks like it can last for a while, and it's not as urgent as it said in the report."

"It's unbelievable, the vice-principal is still thinking about the face of Kassel College?" A researcher whispered to his companion beside him, "When did you start being so serious? It really doesn't seem like something he would say."

"Isn't the vice-principal himself the most detrimental to the image of the college?" Another researcher also began to mutter in a low voice, "He never misses every swimming test. Those girls with big breasts and buttocks have not started the test. Hurry to score full marks."

"The vice-principal may have a fever, let's stay away from him!" A cautious researcher reminded the companions around him in a very serious tone, "It is also possible that he unfortunately contracted African swine fever!"

"Hey, I heard everything! Do you think I'm deaf! I'm not that old yet! I can hear very clearly!" The vice-principal yelled at the researchers in the equipment department dissatisfiedly, "You have nothing to do with me. Awe? Canceled... Angers, next year's allocation of research funds for the Equipment Department must be cancelled!"

"It's a lot of age, what do you care about with young people?" Anger patted his old friend on the shoulder, then turned to Deputy Minister Carl and said, "Start working, are you sure that this city will survive?"

"Of course I'm sure, your question is like asking a group of Michelin three-star chefs whether they have the confidence to cook a fat pig." Deputy Minister Carl nodded first, then shook his head, "But principal, our supplies It's not here yet, without supplies, we have no motivation, and brothers can't exert 100% combat power to turn the tide!"

"Supply?" Anger was taken aback, "What is that?"

Suddenly everyone looked at the sky again. A white helicopter descended from the sky. Men in courier uniforms stepped off the helicopter one after another. French fries, fried chicken and American hamburgers were packed in paper bags... These high-calorie junk foods were quickly transported from the top of the building to the lobby of the Meteorological Bureau.

The homeboys in the equipment department let out earth-shattering cheers. They jumped and followed the couriers downstairs, and rushed to the lobby of the Meteorological Bureau. Everyone was still so lazy that they could fall asleep when they fell asleep. The next second, the fighting spirit was high again, as if the Japanese fat houses saw Yui Aragaki and Kanna Hashimoto.

Xiao Zenigata Heiji followed Angers and others downstairs in a daze. The members of the equipment department ate fried chicken burgers and drank fat house happy water, like starving ghosts who hadn't had enough food in 800 years, and even Xiao Teng The headless body of Nozawa on the right was lying in the corner of the Meteorological Bureau hall and no one cared about it. These technical geeks were eating in the dilapidated hall as if no one was there, and the members of the original Yanliu Research Institute were pushed aside by them. They could only stare at each other.

"This...these guys are the ones who can save the city of Tokyo? Are they...are they really reliable?" Xiaoqian Xingheiji stared dumbfounded at this group of technical nerds who have taken over the magpie's nest. Unwilling to give up the little salad dressing, he sucked his fingers like a child, then put on his gloves again without wiping them, and started typing on the keyboard frantically.

"Is it reliable?" The vice principal smiled coldly, "What a stupid question, Mr. Governor."

Not long after, the otaku from the equipment department answered the questions of Ozenigata Heiji with practical actions. Almost all of them held a hamburger or a Coke with one hand, and only used the other hand to move the mouse or tap keyboard, but even so, their movements are much faster than ordinary people. If you replace the hamburger and Coke in one of their hands with a cigarette, if you sit in an Internet cafe in China with such a smooth hand speed, you will definitely be overwhelmed. A group of nerds regard them as gods, and they strive to deliver nutrition express for them.

Those computers that Iwasui Research Institute hadn’t repaired in 10 minutes miraculously started up under the beatings of the equipment department in twos and threes. No one asked Iwasou Research Institute or Miyamoto Ze for passwords, and no one asked them for backup data. , They easily broke through the firewall of the Meteorological Bureau, accessed the internal system of the Meteorological Bureau, and even hacked into the server terminal in Stockholm.

"How long until the next tsunami?" a researcher asked.

"Ten and eight minutes." The researcher who was chewing on the burger replied, "Seventeen minutes and fifty-seven seconds to be precise. I took a bite of the burger and it took three seconds."

"Can satellites over Japan be used to monitor the sea area and Mount Fuji?" A researcher suggested, "Hack into the system of the Air Defense Agency?"

"I've already hacked in, but it's useless." The researcher with a lollipop in his mouth imports the satellite image into the display screen, which is a dark vortex, "Dark clouds cover the areas over Japan, especially around Tokyo. , The elements of this city are extremely chaotic, it’s like throwing beef Achilles tendon, dead rats and smelly socks into the same hot pot and cooking, no one knows what will be cooked in the end.”

"It's such a perfect metaphor. The last time I heard such a wonderful metaphor was when my mentor said that those gods in the Middle Ages used black magic to interpret alchemy, just like his grandma used wild boar's bristles to weave woolen trousers. It was stiff and dirty. Dirty." A researcher applauded me, and then he suddenly changed his face, "Damn, who snatched half of my leftover fried bun!"

After a brief complaint, he tapped the keyboard hard and easily hacked into the network of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

Xiaozenigata Heiji stared dumbfounded at these supernatural psychopaths. Although he could not understand many professional terms, this did not prevent him from realizing how powerful these people are. Xiaozenigata Heiji felt that he just asked whether these people were reliable. It seems a little stupid.

Not only Ozenigata Heiji, but even the researchers of the Iwaryu Research Institute were shocked. Although they also have the ability to hack into the security network of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department and the Air Defense Bureau, they will definitely not be as light as the members of the Equipment Department , and the detection of tsunami. Although they can detect the approximate time of the next wave of tsunami, it is difficult to get the exact time... not to mention the accuracy to the minute and second. It is precisely because they are also scientists and engineers that they can Knowing the difficulty of obtaining these data, this is almost impossible for the researchers of the Rock Flow Research Institute.

The nerds in the equipment department successfully proved with their strength that even if they are out-and-out nerds, they are definitely top-notch technical nerds!

"How?" Angers asked Deputy Minister Karl, "Is the problem in Tokyo serious?"

"It's serious, it's serious, it's not serious..." Deputy Minister Carl said, shaking his head.

"Keep it short and speak human terms." Ange interrupted.

"Well, the biggest problem in Tokyo at this stage is the stagnant water on the streets. Originally, it would take two weeks to drain the stagnant water, but fortunately, there is a huge drainage system under their city. I remember it was called 'Iron Dome. Temple', right?" Deputy Minister Carl scratched his temples, "This drainage system is not bad, and with the cooperation of Eva, the accumulated water on the street can be drained to below the waistline of pedestrians within 10 minutes."

Ang Nuan nodded, but the expressions of Miyamoto Shio and the researchers on the side were a little unnatural, because the "Iron Dome Temple" is the proud work of the Yanliu Research Institute, and it is known as the "underground miracle" of Tokyo... But The "Iron Dome Temple" that has won such a high reputation is only "doing enough" in the mouth of Deputy Minister Karl, and the problem of water accumulation that they are difficult to solve can be solved in only 10 minutes under the operation of the Equipment Department of Kassel College Crisis, of course, made the researchers of Yanliu Research Institute feel ashamed.

"But stagnant water is not the biggest threat to Tokyo City, and the next disaster will be even more troublesome." Carl sighed and said, "If it's just a few waves of tsunamis, it's still easy to deal with, and the eruption of Mt. Fuji is not a big problem. But as long as that thing is still alive, how we operate here will treat the symptoms rather than the root cause, just like draining a swimming pool that is filled with water. We can speed up the drainage, but we will always be exhausted. At a certain moment, the water in the pool If it is filled to overflowing, the city cannot be saved."

"I understand." Anger said, "It means that you can solve the current crisis in Tokyo, but as long as the culprit who caused the crisis remains alive, Tokyo will inevitably be destroyed, right?"

"It's just a matter of time." Deputy Minister Carl nodded.

"Leave that thing to me to deal with." Anger twisted his wrist, "Although I really want to say that, I'm afraid it will be difficult to kill that thing if I put my life in it, but I'm the only one among all the people present Is there a chance? If I die in Tokyo, you can get out of Japan in my private jet."

"Don't worry, principal." Deputy Minister Carl said, "If you really die, we will try to figure out the time of your death, and then evacuate half an hour in advance. We must do what we can to save the city, so as not to risk our own lives. Get on it, and we'll give ourselves safe time."

"Don't be crowed, the principal wants to live to be a thousand years old." The vice principal said.

"Do you really think I'm an old monster? Or a bastard?" Angers rolled his eyes.

"Isn't there such a saying that good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years. You can't get close to the red well now. It is adjacent to Mount Fuji and is wrapped in magma. It's not the time to die now." The vice principal patted Angers on the shoulder. , and turned to look at Carl, "Just draining the accumulated water on the street won't solve the problem, right? What other strategies do you have?"

"We are also preparing to mobilize the patrol helicopters of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department and the private jets of the flying club. In this case, it is most convenient to use a helicopter for rescue." Deputy Minister Carl responded calmly, "There are still flights, and we are going to open the airport for flights. Allowing the panicked crowds stranded at Narita and Haneda to leave the city, the rowdy crowds in Tokyo will only add to the chaos."

"How can it be!" Miyamoto hurriedly came up, "How can the plane be allowed to leave the port under such circumstances, the current weather conditions do not allow the flight to take off at all!"

"It's okay, don't be so nervous, we will send a companion to hack into the aviation station, as a lighthouse and radar to provide guidance for all flights." Deputy Minister Carl waved his hand, "We are just nerds and not demons, and careless about human life. We still can't do it, we will try our best to ensure the safety of the passengers, of course, if it crashes due to force majeure factors such as being struck by lightning or being swept away by a storm, it is not our fault."

Miyamoto twitched the corners of his mouth, Zenigata Heiji took a step forward, and bowed deeply to Carl and the other people in the equipment department: "I am very grateful. On behalf of the people of Tokyo, I thank you for saving this city at your own risk in this world. If the city of Tokyo survives this crisis safely, you will all be our guests in Tokyo in the future."

Zenigata Heiji said these words from the bottom of his heart, his eyes were already red, but Karl and others didn't care about him at all, but Zenigata Heiji didn't mind at all, these people are truly capable people, It's normal to have arrogance, as long as they can really save the city, Xiao Qianxing feels that it doesn't matter if they are willing to go to the governor's office to have a party afterward.

"Deputy Minister, there is a situation!" A researcher wearing thick glasses stared at the data on the screen and said, "There is movement from the Sea of ​​Japan. There is something in the deep sea. In the very distant and deep sea, the weather More than half of the sonar sounders placed by the bureau on the coast were destroyed by the tsunami, so the data we got is very incomplete."

"What kind of thing is it?" the vice principal asked curiously, "It shouldn't be something as common as a shark or a whale, right? Is it a mermaid?"

(End of this chapter)