The factory director has a new skill every day, which has broken down the strategic deception bureau

With pressure from higher authorities mounting, Zhao Kai dared not delay and immediately launched a special investigation to trace the source of the problem.

He retrieved the register of all vehicles with abnormal speed measurement and malfunctioning speed cameras in the city over the past week, and compared their driving trajectories, maintenance records, and vehicle modification information one by one.

After cross-screening massive amounts of data, Zhao Kai discovered a strange commonality: all the vehicles that evaded radar detection and created gaps in the violation system had recently undergone paint restoration and bodywork repainting at the same store.

Houqiang Auto Repair and Maintenance Center.

"Could it be...him?"

Zhao Kai immediately took two officers on duty and drove straight to Houqiang Auto Repair and Maintenance Center on the outskirts of the city.

……

The auto repair shop was bustling with activity, and luxury cars were still lined up one after another for modifications.

Liu Houqiang leaned against the cashier, looking down at the ever-increasing balance on his phone, a smug grin spreading across his face.

In just a few days, he went from being on the verge of bankruptcy and unable to pay rent to becoming the owner of a popular store earning hundreds of thousands a day.

They completely turned their lives around and became incredibly wealthy, their life circumstances were completely different, and they felt extremely happy.

Just as Zhao Kai was basking in the joy of sudden wealth, steady footsteps sounded at the store entrance, and several figures in uniforms walked straight into the store.

Zhao Kai's sharp gaze swept across the room, and he asked with a serious expression, "Excuse me, who is Liu Houqiang?"

Liu Houqiang's heart skipped a beat, and a sense of unease arose inexplicably. He quickly put away his smile and stepped forward: "Officer, I... I am Liu Houqiang, the owner of this shop."

"You are suspected of illegally modifying a motor vehicle, disrupting citywide traffic order, and causing instability in public transportation management. Please come with us immediately for investigation!"

Zhao Kai's tone was serious, showing no mercy whatsoever.

Liu Houqiang's pupils shrank instantly, his face filled with astonishment, his mind went blank, and he was utterly bewildered: "??? What? Officer, what did I do?"

"I just honestly repair and paint cars; I've never modified any vehicles!"

Zhao Kai took out the evidence he had prepared in advance and solemnly informed them, item by item: "Upon investigation, your store has recently provided special paint spraying services for a large number of private cars and performance cars. This paint has the special effect of absorbing radar waves and avoiding traffic speed cameras."

"According to the Road Traffic Safety Law and the regulations on the management of motor vehicle modification, unauthorized modifications to vehicles that affect traffic enforcement monitoring or alter the detectable attributes of the vehicle are considered illegal modifications."

"Your modifications have directly caused widespread malfunctions in speed monitoring equipment throughout the city, a lack of traffic violation enforcement cameras, and a surge in traffic violation rates."

"It seriously disrupted public transportation order, caused widespread paralysis of the traffic management system, and had an extremely negative social impact."

Upon hearing this, Liu Houqiang finally panicked completely. He frantically waved his hands in protest, sweating profusely, "Officer! I'm innocent! I really didn't illegally modify anything!"

"I just did a simple repaint of the car; I only did basic bodywork and paint repairs from start to finish!"

In a panic, Zhao Kai spilled the beans: "I recently replaced my shop's rust-preventive paint with a new batch called Canghai No. 1, which I bought online from Lin Tian's livestream at Zhenxing Industry and Trade!"

"All I know is that it has excellent rust and corrosion resistance, so I use it purely as a regular industrial anti-rust paint for car repairs."

"I genuinely had no idea this paint could block radar and evade speed cameras!"

"If I had known it would have this effect, I definitely wouldn't have dared to use it recklessly!"

"Lin Tian's live stream? Revitalizing industry and trade?" Zhao Kai's eyes narrowed as he noted down this crucial clue.

"That's right! It was their paint! All the effects were already there because of the paint. I was completely unaware of it. It was a completely unintentional mistake!" Liu Houqiang hurriedly explained.

Zhao Kai remained calm and unmoved, speaking in a businesslike manner: "Whether you were aware of it or not, the violation has been established, and the social impact is irreversible."

"You'll come back to the brigade with us first to give a detailed statement. As for the issues with Zhenxing Industry and Trade and this special paint..."

"We will open a separate case, conduct a special investigation, and hold those responsible accountable... Take them away!"

"Also, take the paint with you... and send it to the testing center for testing!"

"yes!"

Two officers on duty immediately stepped forward and, in accordance with regulations, took Liu Houqiang, who looked bewildered and aggrieved, away for investigation.

The once-popular online auto repair shop was suddenly shut down, leaving the car owners queuing inside dumbfounded and filled with anxiety.

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at the same time.

Mahachikara Port, Da Mao.

This port is located in the Republic of Dagestan on the western coast of the Caspian Sea, adjacent to the Chechen border region.

It is the most important ice-free deep-water port in the southern Caucasus region of Russia, and also the core hub for the import and export of strategic materials in the southern part of Russia.

The port faces the Caucasus war zone and is very close to the area where Chechen militants are active.

It has been responsible for the transfer of frontline combat supplies, military equipment replenishment, and cross-border transportation for many years. Its strategic position is crucial, and it is the lifeline of supplies on the southern front of the Great Mughal battlefield.

After seven days of non-stop ocean voyage, the cargo ship, personally escorted by Ivan, slowly entered the port channel and steadily docked at the berth.

As soon as the cargo ship came to a stop, Ivan disembarked immediately. Without taking a break, he gave a stern order to his entourage: "Quickly! Organize the unloading immediately, load all the Canghai No. 1 special coating paint onto trucks as fast as possible, and transport it to the front lines at full speed!"

"The frontline troops have been waiting anxiously for a long time and urgently need this batch of supplies to replenish their equipment!"

"Not a moment can be wasted!"

All staff members sped up and responded in unison, "Yes, Mr. Ivan!"

Mechanized loading and unloading equipment was operating at full speed, and boxes of sealed special stealth coating paint were quickly unloaded from ships and loaded onto trucks for emergency transport to the Chechen front.

……

The front line of the southern route of the Great Mao.

Chechen theater command headquarters.

The atmosphere in the operations room was oppressive and heavy, the lights were pale, and the air was thick with anxiety and anger.

The theater commander, Lieutenant General Yegorov, was a man of strong character and strict discipline. He was stationed on the southern front for many years and experienced countless battles, large and small.

At this moment, his fists were clenched, his face was ashen, and his eyes were filled with anger.

"Damn it!"

Yegorov slammed his fist on the battle sand table, roaring angrily, "Last night, the Russians launched a surprise attack on our forward armored positions, using precision-guided missiles to destroy six of our main battle tanks and three infantry fighting vehicles!"

"The losses of armored vehicles at the front lines are becoming increasingly severe!"

If this continues, we'll run out of heavy weapons.

The chief of staff, his face grave, stepped forward, bowed, and whispered a report on the battle losses of the past few days, each word piercing the heart: "General, in the past ten days..."

"The enemy relies on precision radar detection, low-altitude reconnaissance and strike drones, and high-precision guided missiles provided by the West to continuously carry out targeted strikes against our positions."

"Our side suffered a total loss of 21 main battle tanks and 37 armored vehicles of various types, and two forward ammunition supply depots were precisely destroyed."

"Three temporary field logistics base stations and fuel storage points were paralyzed by targeted attacks, and multiple key supply routes to the front lines were precisely locked and cut off."

"The most fatal thing is that our armored formations, field positions, and logistical facilities were completely exposed under enemy radar detection, leaving us with absolutely no cover."

"Any time they are mobilized, deployed, or assembled, they will be instantly locked onto, left defenseless and unable to retaliate!"

After listening to the detailed report of battle losses, Yegorov's face darkened, his anger surged, and he felt utterly powerless.

After being passively attacked for several consecutive days, suffering heavy equipment losses, and facing increasing pressure at the front lines, the morale of the entire army remained low.

He took a deep breath, suppressing his anger, and urgently asked, "Where's Ivan? Has the specially procured stealth coating returned yet?"

"The front lines are already at their breaking point. Without stealth protection, armored units simply dare not launch large-scale operations!"

The chief of staff immediately replied, "General, Mr. Ivan has completed the cross-border procurement and arrived safely at the domestic port today. The supplies are being urgently transported to the front lines!"

"Mr. Ivan specifically told us that this batch of new materials would bring a revolutionary surprise to our entire southern front!"

surprise?

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