Genius is just the threshold for me!

Chapter 132 Lin Dong Takes the Stage as a Training Substitute

"————cough cough cough."

The air in the laboratory seemed to freeze for a few seconds.

Seeing his father and Wang Xingguo's reactions, and recalling how Wang Xingguo had just gotten stuck on a problem calculating the shock surface of a hypersonic waverider, Lin Dong realized that his assessment might have been a bit over the mark.

"Let's try another approach."

Lin Dong thought for a moment, then looked at Wang Xingguo and said, "I don't need to command you. You can command the teams below you. We'll use the internal email."

I use your email account, Godfather, to communicate directly with the heads of each sub-project about the project progress for the day, and we also have an offline meeting every week.

My godfather just needs to check my email every day, keep track of the progress so as not to give anything away, and attend the weekly offline meetings on my behalf.

This way, you won't all have to work so hard in the middle, Dad will have more free time, I can directly monitor the project progress, and there will be one less communication layer, so the progress might even be faster.

"This method—"

Wang Xingguo thought about it carefully, and his eyes slowly lit up: "In your young people's gaming terms—is this you logging into my account directly, boosting and playing for me?"

"right."

Lin Dong nodded, his tone certain: "Actually, it was a similar method before, except that before I would tell you how to play, and you would learn it and then play it yourself. Now I will directly log into your account and play it for you. You just need to help me hold meetings and collect problems that cannot be solved online."

"It's just a meeting to gather questions, I can handle that —"

Wang Xingguo seemed to have thought of something at this moment, his fingers rubbing against the edge of the table for a while, and his expression showed a hint of hesitation.

"But when I go to headquarters for meetings, they all ask me why the progress is so rapid. How am I supposed to answer—won't this arouse suspicion?"

"So, Godfather, you need to keep an eye on emails and stay informed about the daily project progress and technical updates. You don't need to fully understand them, just grasp the general idea so you can explain it to others—"

Lin Dong thought for a moment and said seriously, "It's Chengdu Aircraft Industry Group's own project. Even if others have the authority, they won't ask too many questions. If they keep asking you, you should call the National Security Bureau. This person must have a problem."

That way, as long as you, Godfather, can answer the surface-level questions, you can disguise the rest well.

Others will only think that you are a late bloomer who rose to prominence in your later years, or that there are other top-secret personnel involved in the secret.

As long as you, Godfather, don't give yourself away, and the entire military industry system isn't exposed, no one will suspect me.

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The last project, Longsword-100, was led by someone else, which involved cross-project communication. The risks involved were uncontrollable, and the two sides could be monitored by the enemy when they were communicating.

However, this WZ-8 is a key project fully led by Chengdu Aircraft Industry Group (CAC), which can operate entirely through the internal network and does not involve cross-projects, allowing Wang Xingguo and his team to manage it from the ground up.

This way, as long as he doesn't give himself away or increase his suspicion level, he can remain a suspect.

All the staff of Chengdu Aircraft Industry Group (CAC), including those with access to classified information who travel with CAC, will act as his shield.

After all, enemy investigations also follow the principle of investigating those with high suspicion first, and then those with low suspicion.

Given the choice between an ordinary junior high school student in the second half of the year and a technician who has already participated in classified research, it's obvious that the latter should be investigated first.

Even if someone tries to do something unconventional, his boss will slap them across the face and yell at them.

So you're investigating without funding, right? You're investigating without using undercover agents or being caught by the National Security Bureau, right? — Why don't you, as a classified researcher, investigate an ordinary student first?

"That's true."

"Investigating the details of a classified project is just like investigating an internal traitor; you always prioritize finding the most suspicious person."

Wang Xingguo nodded in satisfaction, a hint of his usual confidence returning to his face. He calmly said, "My disguise is flawless. I fooled several spies when I was young; I haven't lost my skills—"

If the Emei project hadn't been flawed, it would have been a strategic emergency that forced us to act quickly to correct it.

That old bastard Jiao You will never know that I'm a fake PhD in the field of engine technology.

talking.

He also casually glanced at Xu Ziming, who had already hidden in the corner.

Although Jiao You saw through it.

But in this room, there is still one person who is unaware of his arrangements and is about to be forcibly replaced without realizing it.

"Let's break down and hand over the project first, and figure out who the person in charge is for each module and component, and who to send emails to."

Seeing that Wang Xingguo had no further objections, Lin Dong began to arrange the project process for the next step.

The entire "Undetective 8" project was broken down and divided, and then assigned to the responsible persons and laboratories below.

Although the overall design plan has not yet been completed.

However, some basic modules and key components are already clear, and preliminary investigation is needed to determine the final overall plan.

For example, engines, fuselages, wings, thermal protection, heat dissipation and cooling, radar and stability systems, internal system integration, wiring harness solutions, etc., all need to be arranged according to size and weight parameters and a preliminary assessment needs to be conducted.

This process also involves confidentiality classification and concealment.

For example, some sensitive parts need to be covered up by another project.

Some sensitive data and experiments can only be handled by laboratories or responsible persons with sufficient confidentiality levels.

As for the most crucial data and project details, these can only be handled by key personnel such as Lin Dong and Wang Xingguo.

Finally, the arrangement of each part should ensure single-line communication as much as possible.

This way, if any part of the data is leaked, the insider can be identified immediately, and the source of the problem can be pinpointed.

For some key sub-projects, we also need to consider whether to set up several fake projects as smokescreens to protect the real projects behind them from being noticed by the enemy.

The sky outside the window changed from blue and white to the reddish glow of dusk, and then to the darkness of night. One by one, the lights outside automatically turned on, their afterglow falling on the windowsill.

Lin Dong and his group discussed the project from around 5 p.m. until after 8 p.m., even having their dinner delivered from the cafeteria. Only then did the project begin to take shape.

At the same time, Wang Xingguo also gave Lin Dong a detailed account of the contacts of the various core laboratories under Chengdu Aircraft Industry Group, the test project leaders, and so on, including their personalities, ages, general resumes, and project experience.

Ring ring—

As Wang Xingguo was talking about the core deputy chief engineers of Chengdu Aircraft Industry Group, his military-grade secure cell phone suddenly rang in his pocket.

"Wait, I need to take this call—"

Wang Xingguo picked up his phone, glanced at it, and subconsciously straightened his body. His expression turned serious as he walked to the side. After saying only a few words, he hung up the phone with a strange expression.

"Xiao Dong!"

Wang Xingguo put away his phone, walked over, and looked at Lin Dong with a strange, scrutinizing gaze: "You were interviewed by Channel One today?"

Ok?

Upon hearing Wang Xingguo's words, Lin Weiliang and Xu Ziming's expressions changed, and they both turned to look at Lin Dong.

"Yeah, when I went out today, I happened to run into a reporter from Channel 1 and was stopped."

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Lin Dong nodded, then asked curiously, "Was it on the news?"

"It's on, and it lasted quite a while—" Wang Xingguo nodded.

Before Lin Dong could answer, Xu Ziming had already moved his chair and rushed to the computer. He found today's news replay on the intranet and quickly found the details of Lin Dong's interview.

"I think this is a vision of the future, using real algorithms and instructions to familiarize us with the operation and remote control of various devices in a game-like way—my dad once said that humanity will eventually go to the stars—he was an ordinary engineer."

When Lin Dong's face and his clear, articulate interview words appeared on the screen, Lin Weiliang's expression immediately darkened.

"Lin Dong————"

Lin Weiliang glared at him, his chest heaving violently, and he said through gritted teeth, "When did I ever say such a thing?"

"If you're going to show off, can't you just say you're showing off? If not, just say you saw a sci-fi exhibition at the Children's Palace that sparked a youthful dream. Why do you have to drag me into this?"

Lin Dong is his son; this is no secret within the military-industrial complex, and many people know it.

Lin Weiliang couldn't bear to imagine what it would be like to run into someone he knew one day, and they would greet him with: "Engineer Lin, I heard you're already working on space planning, and your son even got interviewed on TVB!"

Some headquarters leaders, especially those unaware of the truth about Lin Dong, would try to find out more indirectly.

Ask him if he has any new technical inspirations or ideas, and if he needs any help or cooperation.

After all, he had taken the blame for so many things for this wayward son over the years. In the eyes of the headquarters leaders, he was already a late bloomer and a national treasure-level and strategic-level scientific research master who was getting stronger with each battle.

His advice and suggestions can already influence future planning and industry development.

"Well----"

Lin Dong said awkwardly, "Dad, I've never been to the Children's Palace before. If I say that, I'll give myself away."

"You don't have to use me as a shield!" Lin Weiliang was still a little angry.

"—Alright, let's get down to business."

Watching the spectacle between the father and son, Wang Xingguo raised his hand to press down and interrupted, saying, "Just now, a leader who knows Xiao Dong and is aware of Xiao Dong's situation saw the news."

They called to ask if what he said was true, and also to inquire about Xiaodong's thoughts on the upcoming strategic development, asking me to relay their message.

"hiss--"

Upon hearing Wang Xingguo's words, Lin Weiliang, forgetting all about settling scores with his wayward son, couldn't help but gasp.

Xu Ziming, standing beside him, also stared wide-eyed in disbelief at Lin Dong, who still had the face of a young man—this kid, with such a big presence?