Thirty Entrepreneurship: Recycling of second-hand aircraft carriers at the beginning

Chapter 476 Tracking System
As a result, one of the two soldiers who came over became idle, leaving the other one carrying the weapon by hand.

Wang Ming saw that this was exactly what Lin Chen said about the light weight. Lin Chen added: "I just put it upright here for display. If it's not convenient in the car, just fold it up or lay it flat."

"Great." Wang Ming was already very excited. The soldier in charge of carrying it also admired the high-tech product in his hand.

When Wang Ming was about to leave, he pulled Lin Chen over again and held his hand tightly: "I believe that this mechanical coat of yours will open everyone's eyes when it returns to the military region."

Lin Chen smiled confidently: "Everything I create has always been eye-opening."

After hearing Lin Chen's words, Wang Ming was stunned for a moment, then he realized that it was indeed the case, and he couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

In the eyes of the leaders of major military regions, Lin Chen's identity has long been obvious and clear.

For these people, Lin Chen had nothing to hide. They already knew all about the projects Lin Chen was carrying out, and they were open and honest with each other.

Watching Wang Ming drive away, Lin Chen turned around and prepared to go back to the factory, close the shop and go home.

However, he paused, turned around and walked back to the studio, deciding to check the system again.

He lightly clicked the mouse, and the image sent back by the tracker immediately appeared on the monitor.

Pictures flashed by quickly, and suddenly, a slightly blurry photo caught his attention.

That blurry shadow was the target tracker they had been following.

Lin Chen moved closer to the screen and looked at the photo carefully, trying to see it more clearly.

However, because the picture was too blurry, he could hardly make out more details. He frowned and tried to adjust the clarity of the picture, but found that the effect was not obvious.

In desperation, he had to shut down the system and prepare to leave the factory.

Although the harvest this time was limited, Lin Chen believed that the tracker released would bring more valuable information. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. However, just as he walked out of the factory gate, his cell phone suddenly rang.

He looked down and saw that it was a call from Datang, whom he had just contacted.

Some time ago, Lin Chen went to the police station where Datang was located. He had a vague feeling about Datang's call, which might be related to the previous road video.

He quickly answered the phone, and heard Datang's voice: "Boss Lin!"

"It's me." Lin Chen responded.

"I have good news to tell you!" Datong's voice was full of excitement. "Since you left, I checked the surveillance video here whenever I had time, and finally found the content of the picture you showed me before!"

"What?" Lin Chen was shocked when he heard this. He never expected that when the tracker could only capture blurry shadows, the police station had already gained something.

This is enough to show that the police station staff made great efforts and finally found the images they wanted among the vast amount of video materials.

"Of course, what I said is true." Datong continued, "If you have time, please come to our institute as soon as possible. I know you must be very anxious."

Hearing this, Lin Chen hurriedly walked towards the parking lot and said as he walked: "Datong, you have worked so hard! I know this is not an easy job. It is not easy to find this picture!"

"This is what I should do." Datong said modestly, "Although you didn't specifically ask me for help, I also know that the matter you are dealing with is of vital importance. So, I will help check the video whenever I am free, hoping to provide you with some clues."

Lin Chen knew Datang's character very well, and he knew his understanding of his identity. If someone was really monitoring him, it might cause immeasurable losses to the country. Therefore, Datang would do his best to help find clues.

"Datang, I'll talk to you in detail when I get to the police station." Lin Chen couldn't wait to see the video footage. As he spoke, he quickly opened the car door and got in.

At this moment, he was extremely anxious and wanted to fly to the police station immediately. Now that the key image was found, it meant that they could track it based on this image and ultimately determine the exact location of the tracker.

At this moment, in the police station, Datang was still staring at the screen, carefully checking every detail. When Lin Chen hurried over, he saw him immersed in a pile of videos with a focused expression.

Lin Chen walked up quickly and sat down next to Datang: "I didn't expect to find a clue so quickly!"

Da Tang looked up at him and smiled, "I saw it by chance. I was checking the surveillance video of a street when something suddenly flashed by. I slowed down the video and found this."

As he spoke, he operated the computer and pulled out the found footage for Lin Chen to see. Lin Chen took a closer look and was immediately certain: "Yes, this is the tracker I saw before! Which street did he go to next?"

The two sat in front of the computer and began to carefully search the surveillance videos of various streets and alleys. Datong found several key video clips one after another, pointing at the screen and saying: "I have roughly outlined his walking route. He left our city. Once he left the city, it would be difficult to find him."

Indeed, once the target leaves the city, the number and coverage of surveillance videos will be greatly reduced, and the difficulty of tracking will increase accordingly. However, Datang still determined the direction in which the tracker left.

After Lin Chen got these clues, he immediately began to adjust the tracking direction of the tracker. He knew that this clue was hard to come by, so he cherished it very much.

"In any case, it is not easy to find this clue." Lin Chen said with emotion.

"Of course." Datong nodded, but there was still a trace of worry between his brows, "This thing is really too advanced, which means your situation is really dangerous."

Speaking of this, Datang's expression became more serious. Perhaps it was related to his profession, he always thought about being able to relieve others from dangerous situations.

Seeing that Datang was so worried, Lin Chen couldn't help but smile and comfort him: "It's not as serious as you think. Don't worry too much. These people just want to know what I am doing." "But once they understand your movements, subsequent targeted measures will follow." Datang still insisted on his opinion and dared not slack off.

Lin Chen could understand his feelings. In fact, what he was worried about might happen. However, Lin Chen still said confidently: "It's not that easy to get an advantage from me."

As he spoke, he downloaded the video clips and planned to study the tracker's route carefully after leaving the police station. The time and route information in these videos would undoubtedly provide him with great help.

After leaving the police station, Lin Chen immediately began to carefully check the information sent back by the tracker he had released. He had instructed the tracker to follow the image he had seen before and to detect the direction of the mysterious tracker.

"I hope to gain something. I have to find out where the other party is no matter what." Lin Chen said to himself, while increasing the frequency of checking the tracker.

Suddenly, the tracker sent back a picture that instantly cheered Lin Chen up. He saw that the tracked mechanical ball actually flew into a factory!

Lin Chen was not unfamiliar with the factory, because he had passed by there and knew the situation of the factory. Now, his tracking device had sent new information, including a high-altitude panoramic photo of the factory.

He quickly clicked on the photo and saw that the tracker was already monitoring from high in the sky. Once the tracking device he had seen before appeared, it would immediately take a picture and continue tracking.

Lin Chen did not dare to delay and immediately drove to the abandoned factory on the outskirts of the city. More than ten minutes later, he arrived at his destination.

In order to avoid alerting the enemy, he parked the car at a relatively far distance. After all, the tracking equipment he had sent out was already monitoring the situation, and anything that came out of here would be clearly visible.

He prepared his equipment and turned on the system: "Check the situation inside the factory in real time."

"Received, Master." The system responded, and then displayed the scene inside the factory on the system panel.

The interior of the factory was relatively empty and dilapidated, with only some debris piled up. It was not difficult to see the situation here clearly. As Lin Chen approached, he had already seen almost everything here through the system, but he still could not find the whereabouts of the tracker.

He glanced at the factory gate which was only twenty meters away from him, and thought to himself that it seemed that he still needed to go in to find out more.

However, just as he was about to push the door open, the system suddenly received a new picture. The picture froze on a broken tracker, and that tracker was exactly the one he had been looking for!
The tracker was spherical in shape, with two mechanical blocks similar to wings. But at this moment, it looked like there was something wrong with the circuit, causing an explosion.

Seeing this scene, Lin Chen couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He originally thought that there would be a real manipulator here, but he didn't expect that it was just a deliberate trap to lure him here!
He walked over to the pile of broken mechanical parts and examined them carefully. However, these parts were completely worthless. Even if they were repaired, it would be impossible to restore the contents. Moreover, the existence of this thing was originally to explore his actions.

Lin Chen looked around and saw that there was indeed nothing of value that could be used. He turned and walked out of the factory, muttering to himself, "Who on earth is this? So cunning! Not only did they destroy the evidence, but they also deliberately led me here."

He felt that things were not as simple as he thought. So, instead of leaving immediately, he turned back to the factory. He carefully checked the pile of parts again and then turned on the system again.

"Take a look at what's going on with this tracker. I want to completely repair it and see what's inside." He gave the order.

The system immediately began scanning: "Scanning, Super Starman X Tracker has become scrapped. If it needs repair, it will cost 100,000 yuan."

Lin Chen paid 100,000 yuan without hesitation.

Almost at the moment he completed the payment, the system responded quickly and showed him the relevant technical information package for the repair tracker.

Lin Chen tapped the technical package, and in an instant, a clear and concise maintenance plan and method flooded into his mind. Not only that, there were also several seemingly inconspicuous accessories scattered around. After mastering the maintenance method, the real purpose of these accessories naturally emerged in his mind.

It didn't take much time before a brand new tracker appeared before his eyes.

At this moment, Lin Chen’s goal was very clear. He wanted to export the contents of the tracker and see how many secrets this tracker had discovered.

He gently opened the device and began to carefully read the data inside. He was shocked when he saw it. He secretly thanked himself for repairing it in time, otherwise he might have missed a lot of crucial information.

"It seems that this person has been targeting me for more than a day or two." Lin Chen muttered to himself.

The images in the tracker showed that it collected detailed information about Lin Chen's whereabouts in different time periods, and the time span was as long as more than three months.

Lin Chen frowned as he decisively destroyed the contents of the tracker to ensure that it could no longer transmit data in real time to the other end through the cloud.

And in a high-level office far away in the United States, a sudden change is taking place.

On the screen, the originally smooth picture suddenly stopped and turned into a dark black. The staff responsible for monitoring the screen quickly called the technician next to him: "Quickly check what's going on, why did it suddenly stop?"

The technician quickly checked it and replied with a somewhat grim expression: "It should be that Lin Chen has discovered the tracker and damaged the memory file inside."

"That's impossible!" a blonde in her early thirties said firmly, "Hasn't the data been uploaded to the cloud? Even if it's damaged there, it won't affect us!"

The blonde's name was Garcia, and she was a secret-level officer sent by the top brass. She was known for her competence and ruthlessness, and had a deep and awe-inspiring background.

After hearing what Garcia said, the technician explained with some trepidation: "But the source file has been deleted, so now everything is affected."

Garcia's face darkened when she heard this. She glared at the technicians, revealing a hint of dissatisfaction in her tone: "How could you make such a mistake in such an important matter?"

The technician quickly bowed his head and admitted his mistake: "It was my mistake at work. I... I didn't expect that they would directly delete the source file."

(End of this chapter)