Reinforcement Panel: Tech Wars

Chapter 143 From the sky to the eyes around you

The ropes were connected, and when the upper body of the battle suit stretched out of the cabin, Wei Jiang still held tightly to the outer edge of the open hatch next to him with both hands.

It was empty outside, and the void space opened up in front of Wei Jiang.

Although tied with ropes, Wei Jiang still held on tightly with both hands and dared not let go.

The space was so vast that it had no boundaries, and the manta ray connected to him who was wearing armor, like floating dust.

The fear of the infinite deep space and the fear of losing one's support filled Wei Jiang's heart.

He swallowed and used force in his throat, chest, abdomen, and limbs.

"That's the biggest fear, right?"

A voice with a noticeable tremor came out of his throat, and Wei Jiang faced the sun with his eyes closed under his helmet.

The Dark Star Armor can isolate temperature, radiation, and vacuum pressure differences, but he can still feel the terrifyingly hot energy in the dazzling light group in the distance.

As time passed, his mood gradually adjusted. Wei Jiang slowly tried to let go of his hands, letting his body float freely, suppressing his tension and feeling the difference in outer space.

When the rope connecting the armor was straightened, the Dark Star Armor floated back under the action of tension. Grabbing the rope with both hands and pulling it back little by little, Wei Jiang re-entered the Manta Ray cabin.

With the soles of the armor pressed against the floor, Wei Jiang controlled his body balance and reached out to release the fixing device of satellite No. 1.

"It's time to get down to business."

Gently grabbing the satellite with his hand, Wei Jiang's body floated out of the manta ray cabin again.

While the satellite floated in space and remained relatively still with the manta ray, Wei Jiang, wearing the Dark Star suit, also floated freely in space.

Living in the vastness of space, with a manta ray and tied up with ropes, Wei Jiang was slowly adjusting his mindset, trying to accept this terrifyingly vast void.

The light changed, and the manta ray dragged Wei Jiang into the dark area, and the sunlight was blocked by the blue stars.

While floating, the No. 1 communications satellite that had just been released not far away had already started up and its solar panels were spread out.

"Commander, satellite No. 1 has been launched, and the data transmission test is stable."

The control terminal of the Dark Star battle suit is controlled by Red Star, and Wei Jiang and Red Star can communicate conveniently and smoothly.

"Okay, on to the next track."

After enjoying the weightless and disorderly floating for a while, Wei Jiang climbed into the manta ray cabin along the connecting rope.

"Close the hatch and stop pressurizing. Head straight to the deployment orbit for Satellite No. 2."

"Yes, Commander."

All major astronomical observation organizations on the blue planet pay attention to what happens in space.

When a figure floated out of the black aircraft, the nervous scientists and military experts on the ground of Blue Star were silent for a moment, then exclaimed in surprise.

“Oh, God.”

"Exit the cabin! That person is doing a space walk!"

"Tell me I'm dreaming."

The scientists remained silent until a satellite was thrown out from the black aircraft.

It is surprisingly easy for the black aircraft to deploy orbital satellites. Just open the hatch, release the satellite, and close the hatch.

A low-orbit satellite was thus deployed.

"Where is his team? It's impossible to deploy a satellite without team support!"

"Mark out the orbital parameters, quickly!"

"This spacecraft is in the process of orbital transfer. Could there be another..."

The ongoing activities in space did not disappoint the humans on the surface of the blue planet.

The black aircraft easily completed the precise orbital deployment of two satellites.

There is no risk involved in manually moving satellite payloads in orbit in space.

Picking stars with one's hands, this romantic feat that humans have fantasized about since ancient times was easily accomplished by the man in the sky.

This shock left rocket scientists around the world with mixed feelings.

If satellites can be deployed so easily, what good is their hard work?
"What orbit is that craft in now?"

"Report to the General, the Black Magic aircraft is re-entering the atmosphere after deploying two low-orbit satellites. It should be returning home."

Hearing this answer, the man called the General breathed a sigh of relief.

If the Black Demon launches an attack on the Ugly Eagle space facilities again, they will have no choice but to drag down the satellites of other forces with them.

Those space means that were once considered the best on the blue planet are like child's play in front of the black devil and do not pose any threat at all.

"Continue to monitor the aircraft's tracks, and project the orbital models of the two satellites onto the big screen."

"Yes!"

Sitting down with the help of the table, I looked at the electronic model of the Blue Planet displayed on the large screen in front of me. Two red rings crisscrossed around the Blue Planet.

There is a red dot on the circular trajectory flying around the blue star.

"Eastern Africa, Desert Alliance, East Northwest, and South Korea."

Counting the satellite orbits that have passed through the Blue Star's sphere of influence, the Avengers suddenly deployed two satellites, and Ugly Eagle must figure out the mission functions of these two satellites.

If the target is the satellite facilities of Ugly Eagle or its allies, Ugly Eagle has to be on guard.

It is indeed difficult to distinguish the mission functions of in-orbit satellites based solely on orbital parameters and ultra-low-resolution ground observation images.

"Control the maneuvering satellite to go to these two orbits to detect satellite intelligence."

"Hurry! We need to know what the other party wants to do before they react."

They knew too little about the Avengers.

A young man from the University of Tokyo who had a normal life in the previous 20 years suddenly had the power to influence the situation on Blue Planet.

Several attempts were made to hijack this person, but each mission ended in failure.

All departments of Ugly Eagle are working on the collection of intelligence related to the Avengers.

The special satellite reconnaissance program was established to meet this need.

Fingers tapped on the keyboard, and after passing several levels of authority verification, the Ugly Eagle Space Force Satellite Reconnaissance Intelligence Database opened.

The bald general in military uniform found his target data and images.

Thousands of photos are listed, with the main tones of these photos ranging from light to dark and then from dark to light.

The target in the photo is a village, or a yard.

Roll the mouse wheel, the photo flickers, and tiny human figures appear in the photo.

"Avenger, what is your secret?"

The photos darken in tone, changing from color to black and white. These photos were taken by synthetic aperture radar (SAR) satellites at night.

In order to monitor the Avengers around the clock, the special satellite reconnaissance plan allocated an optical reconnaissance satellite and a SAR satellite to monitor all changes in the small village of Dongdanan City day and night.

"We returned at midnight yesterday, local time."

"I went out shopping at noon and didn't go out again."

Looking at a newly opened black and white picture in front of him, the bald general sitting in front of the computer leaned forward.

In the black shell picture, a round object appears in the target person's courtyard.

"Umbrella? I remember it appeared before."

Control the mouse and click to view the weather conditions in Dongdanan City today.

"On sunny days, open an umbrella at night"

Puzzled, he scanned the picture but saw nothing else unusual. The huge umbrella completely covered the area below, not a single thing could be seen.

The picture switches, and when the umbrella approaches the vehicle at the door, it is folded and the person below naturally gets into the car.

Recalling that it was the same umbrella that happened the previous night, his intuition told him that the target was hiding something!
“There’s definitely something wrong under the umbrella!”

Just as he was about to order his subordinates to hack into the surveillance cameras in the village below, the man raised his arm and put it down again.

How could they not have tried to hack into the network equipment in the village below?

The best network engineers and hackers, using the best equipment, were defeated miserably.

They even tried to decrypt the equipment they were using at work, and they only discovered it after the equipment was disabled. "Damn it!"

"How do we get close to the target and obtain intelligence?"

A day later, the Avenger deployed two satellites in orbit, and the Ugly Eagle completed intelligence gathering using an orbital maneuvering satellite.

Two ordinary communication satellites, the Ugly Eagle satellite collects both satellite photos and transmission signals.

The transmission signal is still being deciphered and the satellite photos are being analyzed by aerospace experts.

Understanding all the information about the Avengers is Ugly Eagle's current top priority in his work with the Avengers.
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It was already early morning when Wei Jiang returned home. He stood at the door of his father's room and listened to his father's snoring. Then Wei Jiang went back to his own room.

When the sound of renovation work was heard outside the door, Wei Jiang slowly opened his eyes. The vast starry sky that remained in his dream disappeared in his mind, and the wriggling stomach in his stomach dragged him back to reality.

"Fuck, I slept too much."

I quickly got up, washed my face and put on my clothes.

After opening the door and greeting the familiar construction team masters, Wei Jiang saw his father coming out of the kitchen.

"Eat something."

Wei Jiang nodded and walked over.

White porridge, side dishes, boiled eggs, a light home-cooked meal.

"I'll make breakfast later. I have nothing to do anyway, so you go do your thing."

Looking at his son Wei Jiang swallowing an egg in two bites, Wei Yonghe spoke.

Wei Jiang wanted to say something, but Wei Yonghe raised his hand to stop him.

"I'm staying at home now and not doing anything. If you ask me to cook, that counts as some kind of activity."

"Just focus on your work and don't make any mistakes."

Thinking of the personal house arrest plan that he persuaded his father to set up, Wei Jiang pursed his lips and nodded.

"Okay then, I can sleep in for a while."

While the father and son were talking, there was a voice outside the kitchen conveying something.

"Master Han, what's going on?"

"Why are you so careless!"

Hearing the sound, Wei Yonghe and his son quickly got up.

The construction team was working for his family, and if any work-related injuries occurred during the process, his family certainly couldn't avoid it.

Wei Jiang rushed forward nimbly and when he sprinted into the yard, he saw several members of the construction team surrounding a middle-aged man.

"what happened?"

Wei Jiang pushed through the crowd and walked in, and saw the middle-aged man holding his left hand with his right hand, with blood dripping from between his fingers.

When Wei Jiang saw it, there were already a lot of red blood dripping on the ground.

Taking a look at the small electric saw thrown next to him, Wei Jiang knew he couldn't delay any longer.

"Come on, Master Han, let's go to the hospital!"

After hearing what Wei Jiang said, other members of the construction team began to urge them on, and someone even leaned over to help the worker named Han up.

Supporting the sobbing worker with both hands, Wei Jiang turned to his father and said:
"Dad, you stay home. I'll take Master Han to the hospital."

Without waiting for his father's response, Wei Jiang shoveled Master Han onto the Wuling truck.

The Wuling car only had two seats. After helping the injured Master Han onto the passenger seat, Wei Jiang said to the other workers following behind him:
"I'll be there, don't worry, I'll definitely find the best doctor to cure Master Han's injury."

"Everyone, don't worry."

The workers saw that there were only two seats in the Weijiang Wuling car, and one of them was worried and said:

"Boss Wei, why don't you drive our car? Our van can carry more people."

Wei Jiang shook his head and got directly into the Wuling car.

"My car is fast, I'm leaving now."

The workers looked at the Wuling mini that Wei Jiang had sprayed yellow with questioning eyes.

"Boss Wei, Wuling only has one old man named Lenon"

Before the worker finished speaking, the wheels of the yellow Wuling mini started spinning at high speed, and it sprang out, disappearing at the bend leading to the road from the village in the blink of an eye.

".Can it be that fast?"

Wei Yonghe, who was standing behind the crowd, looked at the dazed worker in front of him and walked up to find the foreman.

"Everyone, rest assured. Wei Jiang will not delay Master Han's treatment."

"Everyone, please go into the yard and take a rest."

"It's not easy. It's okay to work slowly, but it's not worth it if you get hurt."

Wei Jiang held the steering wheel with both hands, turning and overtaking. The Wuling was overtaking at an incredibly fast speed, causing other vehicles on the road to honk their horns in complaint.

"Master Han, please bear with it."

"We'll be at the hospital in a little while."

With his hands on the steering wheel and his eyes fixed on the front, Wei Jiang did not notice the complexity and entanglement in the eyes of the middle-aged man who was gritting his teeth and persevering next to him when he looked at him.

Overtaking and speeding, the Wuling car ran out of the zebra crossing several times when the light was yellow, just to get to the hospital earlier.

Master Han felt severe pain in his left hand and was in a very anxious mood. He could feel that Wei Jiang was indeed worried about his injury.

"Boss Wei, it's okay to slow down."

"This kind of injury is something that everyone who works has suffered before. It's okay. I can hold on."

Turning the steering wheel counterclockwise and cutting in line, Wei Jiang turned to look at the middle-aged worker with a painful look on his face.

"I'm sure. The sooner you get to the hospital, the better. Sit tight."

Seeing the middle-aged master gritting his teeth and nodding, especially the beads of sweat oozing from the other's forehead, Wei Jiang became anxious again and stepped on the accelerator pedal again.

Noticing that the speed of the car had increased again and the injured worker had mixed emotions, he could see that Wei Jiang really cared about his injuries.

The words came out through his teeth as guilt overtook him.

"Boss Wei, I'm sorry."

"What are you talking about? You are the one who is hurt. I should be the one to say sorry to you."

Hearing the other party say sorry, Wei Jiang felt a little sorry for Master Han who had always worked so hard.

This man does his housework meticulously and responsibly, and both he and his father are very grateful to each other.

"No, Boss Wei, I am sorry for you!"

"I almost did something to offend you."

The display screen in the car showed that the distance to the hospital was only 1.7 kilometers. Wei Jiang looked at the other party in confusion, waiting for an explanation.

Under Wei Jiang's puzzled gaze, the man's right hand actually loosened his injured left hand that was wrapped in clothes, and instead reached into the chest pocket of his work jacket.

When he took it out again, a small black camera device appeared in the other person's hand.

"Someone found me yesterday and gave me money to use this thing to secretly take photos of your home, you and your father."

"My hand was injured because I was thinking about taking pictures of you guys while working, and I didn't pay attention."

Without his right hand to press on the blood vessel, blood began to seep out of the man's left hand wrapped in clothes. However, the man did not pay attention to this and just stared at Wei Jiang with an apologetic look.

When I saw the camera in the man's hand, my doubts disappeared.

He reached out to take the eraser-sized camera and casually threw it at his feet.

"It's a small matter. Treating the injury is more important."

The Wuling car stopped and arrived at the hospital parking lot.

Wei Jiang opened the car door and walked to the passenger door, then helped Master Han down.

Noticing the other person's gaze fixed on him, Wei Jiang smiled calmly and said:

"It's a small matter. It's not your fault. Treat your wound first and we can deal with other things later."

(End of this chapter)