Super black technology island

Chapter 223
The little fat man looked very confident, he greeted them and entered the room.

"My parents have gone to work, don't break things, or I will be scolded later."

While walking upstairs, the little fat man reminded him.

It seems that there is some strange misunderstanding about this kind of intelligence service people.

The two looked at each other, and Bob followed with some amusement.

"Little fat man, you'd better take out the clues quickly. Our time is very tight. If you find any strange noises in your house, I suggest you ask someone from the decoration company to take a look."

"First of all, I'm not called Fatty, I'm called Kuru. Secondly, I'm not the kind of person who reports random information. I really found out."

At the door of a hut, Kuru spoke seriously, and then pushed open the small door.

"Come in, it's a bit messy here, just sit whatever you want."

This should be a place for storage. It's not big, but it has been converted into a computer room by this little fat man.

Three or four hosts, four or five display screens, and even a small personal server.

As an old hand, Will immediately saw the value of these things around him.

"Did you buy these yourself?" Will asked curiously, pointing around.

These add up to close to one hundred thousand dollars, which is not at all what a college student can afford.

And looking at their living environment, they don't look like rich people.

"Don't think too much. Although I'm fat, my computer is very powerful. I earned it from catching bugs for Microsoft, and some of it was used by my dad to pay off the mortgage."

The little fat man glanced at Will, and turned on the computer on his own.

"Well, we're not interested in your family history. According to the documents, you found some...signals that weren't right?"

Shrugging, Will took out a tablet and looked at it before asking.

"Yes, signal, and I can assure you that you have never seen this thing before."

"Oh? Let's hear it."

Will is really interested now, at least this little fat man looks more reliable than those guys.

It may be that something has been discovered.

"Let me explain first, I am a radio amateur, and I like to collect and analyze signals of various frequency bands in the universe.

At the same time, I am also a staunch supporter of extraterrestrial civilizations. I believe that there must be other civilizations in the universe. "

"So what did you discover? Extraterrestrial civilization?" Bob asked a little funny while touching a brand new PS5.

"You see, this is the signal I collected that day. I received it three days before the spacecraft took off, completely different from the types of signals I knew before.

It looks messy but actually has a specific frequency in it. This is undoubtedly an encrypted signal, but I can't analyze it. "

The little fat man didn't bother to say anything anymore, and directly called up a piece of data after turning on the computer.

"Go on." He touched Bavel's chin to signal him to continue.

"It came up three times, maybe more, but I only got it three times and then it never happened again.

When the spaceship took off when it appeared next time, my equipment monitored this frequency band twice.

Finally, when the spacecraft exploded, the highlight came. You see, I received a total of more than [-] signals, which can be said to be very frequent.And these signals are all sent to the universe. "

After a pause for a few seconds, Kuru saw that the two were listening carefully before continuing, "At first I thought I was overthinking, but when the Grand Commander said on TV that the suspicious objects that destroyed our spaceship were around Los Santos At that time, I believed that I must have heard something wrong.

Come to think of it, who would send a signal into space for nothing? "

Will touched his chin after listening, "Could it be a satellite signal?"

"Impossible. No matter what kind of satellite signal it is, it will establish a stable connection with the ground for a long time, instead of this intermittent pairing, just like sending a telegram."

Kuru said decisively.

"Well, do you need to report it?" Bob glanced at Will and felt that this should be the most useful clue in the past few days.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, at least the people above can know that the two of them are not lazy.

"Okay, report it, you give me the data."

What Bob can think of, Will, an old oily man, naturally knows too.

Indeed, it's time to hand in something, otherwise the assessment will be a bit ugly.

"No, I can't give the data without the money." Kuru frowned and said, protecting the computer.

"Boy, do you have any misunderstandings? If the thing is right, the money will naturally be given to you, but how can you guarantee that the thing must be right?"

Will thinks this little guy is a bit funny, and seems to have decided that the 50 is his own.

"If you are really looking for signals related to alien weapons, this must be what you are looking for." Kuru patted his chest confidently.

"It's not up to us to decide. Besides, who said it must be an alien weapon?"

"It's not an alien weapon? Then what are you looking for?" Kuru was obviously taken aback.

Wasn't the commander's line that day a suspicion that there were alien weapons playing tricks?
"Listen, before the results come out, we don't know what's going on. Your clue is indeed useful, but it's limited to this. It needs someone higher up to judge.

So, hand us the stuff and wait for news. "

"." Kuru said nothing, rubbing his stomach as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, I shook my head, "I can only give you half, or I only have half on the computer now, and the other half is on the Internet. If you are sure that this clue is useful, you can exchange money for the second half."

"You" Bob is a little impatient, what does this kid think of the intelligence agency?Still haggling?

Just about to say something serious to scare him, Will stretched out his hand and interrupted, "Okay, then give me the half first, but you have to make sure that what you give is convincing enough."

After half an hour.
"I said, why did you agree? Isn't it over after scaring the brat?" Bob asked with some doubts while driving the car.

"It's just a kid, why are you scaring him? Besides, people don't trust us, you haven't seen it? After all, our image in the movie is not good." Will lit a cigarette and said with a smile.

"You just like children so much. If you want to change to an uncle, I'm afraid it will be harder to talk to you than me." Bob rolled his eyes and complained.

Will just blows a smoke ring and doesn't make a fuss.

Indeed, with a wife and children at home, I can't lose my temper with the children at all, as there is a saying.

People always change.

Anyway, this half is only enough. Bob may not know that he also graduated from an information major back then.

From my own point of view, the thing in the little fat man's hand is really a bit tricky.

(End of this chapter)