Domestication of dear wives: AA system for wealthy transactions

The small plane that Liancheng Yazhi laid down looks like a remote-control airplane model toy, but it is actually similar to a reconnaissance plane, with a high-definition camera on it, and when it hovers over their home, it is taking pictures of their home , and at this time, it must have been sent back.

Natsume moved Donju, and slowly withdrew his hand on the microscope.

He turned his head to look at Liancheng Yazhi: "You mean...someone has started...watching here?"

Liancheng Yazhi sneered, "What do you think?"

When he saw the plane for the first time, he felt that something was wrong, but when he shot it down, it was sure... something was wrong.

Natsume stared at the plane, stunned for a while and asked: "Then... what is the purpose of monitoring?"

Liancheng sighed elegantly and gave him a blank look.

Natsume turned her head slowly and looked at the door deep in the house, where lay Kang Chen who hadn't woken up yet.

Liancheng Yazhi took out a screwdriver and disassembled the plane from Natsume's time, and soon took a small plane and it became a pile of parts: "The time when this plane appeared is about the same as when it disappeared. related."

After returning from abroad, Liancheng Yazhi knew that the matter was not over, because Kang Chen was at his home, and those foreign forces who wanted to find Kang Chen, as well as the domestic military, could not be silent.

It's just that I didn't expect that it would be after nearly two months of silence that this matter broke out again.

Xia Mu stared and asked: "What's the connection? Didn't you say that it's simple..."

Liancheng Yazhi really wanted to kick him: "Of course not, I said that your brain is all used for research, and you don't use your brain at all for the next things. Of course I don't believe that Jian Jian will betray me. What I mean is... Jian Jian The disappearance and the people who sent this plane to spy on my family are likely to be the same group."

Natsume's mind slowed down: "Ah... yes, who are these people? They dare to come to your house to monitor? It's a bit too courageous, and isn't there an automatic infrared alarm in the yard? Why is this one The plane broke in suddenly and there was no sound."

Liancheng Yazhi was speechless: "I asked you, with so many birds flying over my house every day, did the alarm ever go off?"

Natsume shook his head: "No..."

Liancheng explained patiently: "The plane was filmed at a high altitude, and it never entered the warning range of the alarm. Of course it won't go off."

"Yeah, yeah, why didn't I think... who released you?"

Liancheng Yazhi said while dismantling the parts: "Of course, this kind of thing is not a cheap product that can be sold casually on the Internet. It uses a lot of high technology, and it is not something that ordinary people can afford."

Liancheng picked up a magnifying glass of Natsume and looked at the parts one by one.

This mini reconnaissance plane is exquisite in workmanship and has a lot of parts inside. As long as it is manufactured by the other party, it will definitely leave clues.

Finally in a

Natsume stopped doing experiments, and kept asking, "Did you find it?"

Liancheng shook his head elegantly. The other party was too thoughtful. There were almost no usable clues for so many parts. Although some accessories had manufacturers, they were all unimportant parts and were produced by ordinary manufacturers.

After watching for half an hour, Liancheng's elegant eyes finally stopped on a small screw.

Liancheng Yazhi stood up slowly, and said in a cold voice, "I found it..."