Siheyuan: I eat melons while doing scientific research

Chapter 1109 Red Light Spot on the Window
Although Gao Zhendong was not alarmed by this incident, he was racking his brains over another matter at this moment.

This began when a comrade came to see him in the morning.

Gao Zhendong, who received the notice, was waiting for his comrades to arrive in his office.

Gao Zhendong came to the bed, stretched, and looked at the scenery outside the window.

To be honest, the scenery of the old city at this time was not very good. There was no vegetation, no air, and the color of the city was relatively dim.

Standing behind a one-way light-transmitting window, the decrease in brightness caused by the one-way light-transmitting coating further aggravates the dim feeling, making people feel even more uncomfortable.

But Gao Zhendong didn't pay attention to this matter at this time. His eyes were fixed on the window glass.

There was a tiny red dot on the window glass. The color was very light, so light that it was almost invisible. However, Gao Zhendong's eyesight was much better than others. In his eyes, that light color was almost the same as bright orange and was very dazzling.

Gao Zhendong remained calm, took a quick and careful look outside, and then slowly stepped back, as if he was leaving normally.

Although this was one-way light-transmitting glass, Gao Zhendong did not make any obvious movements or make any noise.

He was not worried that this was the aiming line of the sniper rifle. Unlike the sniper rifles in the movies which would create a bright spot of light that would flicker around on people, actual sniper rifles would not use lasers to illuminate the aiming line. The reason was simple: this thing was completely useless for long-range sniping!

Not to mention things like transmission loss, even if there is no loss and divergence, a collimated laser beam and the trajectory of a long-range bullet do not overlap, so using a laser beam to aim is really a blessing for the target.

As for aiming by calculating the distance, wind speed, and combining the trajectory, and actively shifting the laser projection point, it would be better to just project a light spot through the scope and be done with it.

Considering that the glass is one-way light-transmissive, there is almost no possibility that this thing is related to the sniper rifle, a frequent guest in spy movies, which is mainly used for showing off.

But Gao Zhendong quickly left his office, opened the door and walked out.

As soon as he went out, he happened to meet his comrade who was looking for him.

"Chief Engineer Gao, we're here. We don't feel comfortable enough to bother you to come and pick us up in person." The visitor said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

Gao Zhendong smiled and shook his head: "Then you misunderstood. I am not here to pick you up today. I even want to apologize to you. Today's meeting must be cancelled. As for when to continue, I may have to wait for me to arrange it."

The visitor was a little frustrated. He had finally made an appointment, but now it was gone, and even the time for compensation was not determined.

But he was very clear that Chief Engineer Gao was not the kind of person who would make things difficult for his comrades with work. If he said he wanted to cancel it, there must be a reason why it had to be canceled. It was probably that he had some very important and urgent work and was summoned.

"Oh, so that's the case. That's really unfortunate. Your work is important. Work is important. I'll wait for your call later." The visitor said with a smile.

Gao Zhendong saw his expression and knew that he had misunderstood, so he explained: "A very special emergency happened today, which must be resolved first, otherwise there may be serious consequences. So I'm very sorry, don't worry, I will arrange it as soon as possible and make it up to you as soon as possible."

It would have been fine if he hadn't explained, but after he explained it, his comrades felt more comfortable. Chief Engineer Gao really considered his comrades' psychology.

Gao Zhendong did not exchange pleasantries with him, but asked someone to see them out. He walked to the inner patio of the office building, waved to a comrade, whispered a few words, and then turned back to another office. The location of this office was rather special, as it was close to the inside and not connected to the outside, and no walls of this office could be seen from the outside.

If this is what he has in mind, then he'd better be careful. Although he is not ready to work for the time being, it's better to be careful.

He was enjoying himself here, but there was a huge uproar over at the Defense Work Committee.

"What? Comrade Zhendong found it? Move him away from there immediately! Then, follow his instructions and search each room one by one! Be careful, do it quietly and don't alert the enemy!"

A very faint red light spot was found on Gao Zhendong's window, and this incident instantly raised the alarm bells in the hearts of the Fire Prevention Committee and related units to the highest level!
Even if the red ink was splashed accidentally, he would not be allowed to go back until the analysis of the red ink was completed.

What's more, Comrade Gao Zhendong also roughly deduced where the light spot came from based on the state of the light spot.

This kind of directional thing proves one thing - this red dot has an extraordinary origin, there must be something wrong!
Other comrades may not know this these days, but as a member of the Defense Committee who uses a large number of various types of lasers in the army, we know very well that as long as there is a laser point nearby, it is definitely not a good thing.

Either someone was measuring the distance, or a big bomb might be flying over from behind.

Fortunately, there are airports and anti-aircraft missiles everywhere here, and the security is extremely strict. We are not worried about a big bomb flying in the sky, but ranging is not a good thing either!

Not to mention that Comrade Gao Zhendong's words also hinted at other possibilities.

The people from the National Defense Work Committee and related large organizations don’t care about the specifics. They are only concerned about two things right now - Gao Zhendong’s safety and who the other party is.

Vehicles from the Defense Work Committee and relevant units came out one after another and headed in the direction Gao Zhendong said.

In fact, this area was not calculated by Gao Zhendong. It is difficult to infer the direction based on a light spot on the glass. He saw it.

His eyesight was good! He even saw a faint tube in the window where the light came from.

It was just that this matter could not be explained, so Gao Zhendong casually said that he had figured it out himself. Anyway, as the inventor of the laser and the top leader of laser application technology, he had some skills in laser that others did not have, which was normal. The third factory was not far from the outer wall of the third rolling mill. The shortest distance in several directions was about a few hundred meters. Outside the factory, there was a street, and there were various houses on several sides, some high and some low.

In one of the rooms facing Gao Zhendong's office, a dark shadow was lurking there, staring at a pile of things in front of him.

In front of him, there was a bag of pork head, a few side dishes, and even a pot of wine.

He picked up a piece of pork head with chopsticks and took a sip of wine happily.

Be serious, we are on a mission and can't drink too much.

He smacked his lips happily and hummed a little tune: "After eating the cold-mixed pork head, even the emperor cannot compare to me..."

He raised his eyes and looked at the equipment in front of him with a long tube extending forward, and clicked his tongue in amazement.

"Foreigners are so advanced in technology. Who would have thought that such a result could be achieved just half a mile away? I don't even have to worry about it. I just need to take care of it when necessary and aim."

Having said this, he felt better, as if he had let out some anger.

"You didn't expect it, did you? I've climbed up a high branch today, and it's a branch as high as the one in charge of you. Even if you find out, you can't do anything to me, hahahaha..."

I don’t know what this guy is thinking or what he relies on, but he is very proud and arrogant.

At this moment, just downstairs, police in uniform and plainclothes had surrounded the place from far and near, and everyone had a gun in their hands. Several comrades who should be the spearhead group were communicating quietly.

"right here?"

"Yes, that's right. Judging from the tasks assigned by the committee and us, this is the place, no doubt about it."

"Have the comrades from the subdistrict office come here?"

"Here it comes. It's right here."

A comrade in civilian clothes raised his hand.

"Do you know the situation on the second floor?"

"I know. There are only two households. One is a widow and an orphan, and the other is a family that has lived here since the liberation. This compound belonged to them before liberation." The comrade from the subdistrict office was very familiar with the situation and answered questions fluently.

"Which window is this wreck?"

Of the two families, it sounds like this impoverished one has greater problems.

I have been in jail and my property has been confiscated, but I am a good person. Anyone who hears this will be confused.

"There!" the comrade from the subdistrict office pointed.

The comrades of the spearhead team looked at each other and said to the other comrades, "We will go up and arrest them. You take two groups of people to keep a close watch on the surroundings. No one can escape. If not, we will have to keep looking."

Although this possibility is very high, other possibilities cannot be ruled out.

After everyone received their respective tasks, the comrades of the spearhead group walked to the second floor quietly, wearing soft-soled cloth shoes, and everyone held a pistol at their waist.

For veterans, this kind of extremely close-range CQB and hip-shooting actually have many advantages.

Hopefully, no shots will be needed, of course.

In the room on the second floor, the dark figure happily picked up another piece of pork head with chopsticks and started chewing it happily, dreaming of getting rich.

He knew very well that he would not be promoted to a higher position, but it would be okay to make some money, right?
Just as his mind was wandering, there was a loud bang behind him, and the old wooden door could not bear the weight and was kicked open.

"Don't move!"

"Squat down!"

"Hold your head with your hands!"

The dark figure who was sipping wine was frightened and had only two words in his mind: "It's over! It's over!" His first reaction was to rush forward and press a button on the device in front of him.

(End of this chapter)