What does it mean to get a perfect score on the college entrance exam but then go missing?

"Commander, that's a bit too idealistic of you."

Qin Ze dismissed the suggestion.

"We are all staunch materialists."

"What it's called isn't important; what's important is what it's used for."

"Right?"

Wu Changjiang: "No! What you call yourself is also very important."

I've really put up with you for a long time.

Get me an anti-aircraft gun, and you call it a self-propelled civilian support vehicle.

Get me a rocket launcher, and call it a long-range civilian support weapon.

You build a missile and call it a ballistic missile for civilian protection.

Now that the continental guides are carrying weather weapons, you're calling it an artificial weather modification device?

Did you get your name through some kind of auspicious means?

F47, my ass! Peak 31!

Could carbon-based organisms come up with these names?

"I'm not going to settle the scores from before with you."

"Since you said the key point is what it's used for."

"Alright! Let's take a look at the uses of this thing."

Wu Changjiang looked very serious.

"You said you wanted to bring rain to our little lives."

"But right now, the location of your warhead is a million miles away from your life."

"How will it rain?"

"I suspected you were planning to blow up the Dragon King."

Qin Ze said helplessly, "Commander, it's obvious you weren't paying attention."

"Doesn't rainfall require cumulonimbus clouds?"

"There are no rain clouds over our daily lives now."

"So I have no choice but to go the long way around and send the warhead flying further away."

Wu Changjiang felt deep down that Qin Ze was deceiving him.

There is no other reason.

This is all too bizarre.

So he snatched the tablet from Bai Huiyan's hand and pointed at Yuntu, saying:

"Come, come, all the clouds in the Pacific Ocean are here."

Tell me.

Which cloud do you want to use?

The screen focus was on the vast area of ​​the western Pacific Ocean.

There is almost no land here, only an endless expanse of ocean.

Judging from the cloud map, the weather here is a bit complicated.

Many small cloud clusters can support a certain amount of rainfall.

Amidst the spotlight.

Qin Ze pointed to the largest lump on the screen.

"I'm going to choose this cloud!"

"Currently, the peak position of 31 is just right."

"After the explosion, you could see the cloud moving northeast."

???

!!!

…………

suddenly!

The silence was deafening.

Of the dozens of people present, not a single one uttered a word.

Nearly half a minute later, Huang Changyuan, the director of the Meteorological Bureau, voiced a question that came from the depths of his heart.

"Professor Qin..."

"The one you're referring to..."

"Isn't it a typhoon?"

Qin Ze: "Yes, these are rain clouds that are close to our due date."

Wu Changjiang also realized what was happening: "No! You want to guide the typhoon towards Xiaorizi?"

"Bullshit! I'm here to bring artificial rain to our lives! To prevent and mitigate disasters!"

Qin Ze's serious expression left everyone somewhat unsure of what to do.

I don't know how he managed to keep it in place.

This is utterly unacceptable when it comes to disaster prevention and mitigation!

That typhoon formed a few days ago; it was a super typhoon and its original path was southeast, with a high probability of making landfall on my country's coast.

But if we follow Qin Ze's suggestion and guide it to the Northeast...

The scene is too beautiful for most people to imagine.

It reached super typhoon strength and made landfall directly...

Rainfall is the least of our problems!

"Don't talk nonsense, kid! If you can control a typhoon, I'll believe you."

Qin Ze: "You're trying to provoke me? Well, I'll show you how!"

Done.

Qin Ze looked at his team members.

In fact.

They weren't sure either, since it was their first time trying it.

On the other hand, if this experiment succeeds, their names will surely be etched in history.

So everyone's face was filled with anticipation.

"Boss! We're ready."

Qin Ze: "Very good. As planned, first launch one warhead to rapidly cool the atmosphere five kilometers above the surface, then detonate the thermobaric bombs one by one!"

"One group understands!"

"Group Two understands!"

"Group Three understands!"

While the main control team was frantically operating the system.

Huang Changyuan silently approached Wu Changjiang and complained.

"Commander, why are you getting angry with a child? Making a bet with him? Aren't you just provoking him?"

Huang Changyuan was somewhat confused.

You are now the ruler of a war zone.

Why is your temper so bad?

Saying "I believe you" is utterly absurd; it's unbelievable that such a thing would come out of your mouth.

Regardless of whether Qin Ze is bragging or not, can't we just have a nice chat?

But Wu Changjiang was very firm: "I've disliked him for a long time, and I just don't believe he has that much ability..."

"I'm speechless. You're just like him, a child too."

Wu Changjiang: "Stop talking nonsense. Immediately use all your meteorological methods and see what changes have occurred."

Don't worry.

Huang Changyuan replied.

"We have two Fengyun satellites overhead, constantly monitoring the Northwest Pacific."

"Minute-level scanning, capable of detecting visible light, infrared light, and water vapor channels."

"There are also microwave channels that can penetrate clouds."

"This data is directly connected to the meteorological observatory, and our provincial department can access it directly."

"I will know as soon as the typhoon's shape changes."

Done.

Huang Changyuan took a tablet from his secretary behind him.

The content displayed on this tablet is almost identical to the tablet that Bai Huiyan had been holding before.

However, because the data is directly connected to CCTV, it is more accurate.

While staring at the tablet, Wu Changjiang asked, "Qin Ze, stop bragging. I can actually see cloud maps here. Don't try to fool me."

Taking a moment to speak amidst his busy schedule, Qin Ze said, "You're just bragging, I'm your son."

"Then you're actually getting a good deal! My son could have given birth to you!"

Qin Ze: "Just you wait and see!"

"If you're so capable, then move the typhoon to my hometown, or I'll despise you for the rest of my life."

Huang Changyuan, who was standing to the side, felt increasingly uneasy as he listened.

No, at first I thought you were a bit childish.

But now.

I get the feeling that you're playing a long game.

"Commander, are you trying to provoke me?"

Wu Changjiang asked, puzzled, "What kind of reverse psychology? I don't understand."

"Did you want Qin Ze to send a typhoon to Xiao Rizi?" Huang Changyuan asked belatedly.

Wu Changjiang gave a cold laugh.

"You mean—"

"Would I be willing to send a super typhoon to the most densely populated area of ​​our lives?"

"How is that possible!"

"How could I possibly have such a thought!"

Done.

Wu Changjiang turned to Qin Ze again: "Are you even capable of doing this?"

Huang Changyuan: "..."

It's confirmed.

It's a provocation tactic.

So it wasn't that he didn't trust Qin Ze.

However, the commander's position alone could not clearly indicate whether Qin Ze was allowed to conduct the experiment directly.

However, Huang Changyuan could also understand it.

Given the opportunity to send a typhoon to our homeland, as descendants of the Yellow Emperor, who could resist the temptation?

The scene was so beautiful that Huang Changyuan felt excited just thinking about it.