Episode 58: The Mysterious Gift Case of Severe Interrogation

  Suddenly! A large net fell from the sky, and with Brother Chang shouting loudly on the roof of the government house "Where to escape!" a fishing net as big as a room covered me from directly above my head, trapping me and everything within a five-meter radius around me inside.

  Older brother on the rooftop excitedly shouted: "Got it! Got it! Right above your head, quickly catch it before it escapes! Quick! Quick!......"

  They're all online, still want to run? I put on night vision goggles, and indeed, just above my head, slightly to the right, there's a small thing struggling, pushing up the entire fishing net. The small thing has a sharp knife-like tool sticking out of its body, desperately cutting the fishing net. Four propellers are spinning frantically, two pairs of wings flapping wildly, and it's about to shake off the entangled fishing net and escape!

  "How can you possibly run!!"

  My short legs flew forward in a leap, pouncing on it and pinning it firmly beneath me.

  The moment I grabbed it, the propeller stopped spinning immediately. A small voice came out: "Approaching danger, approaching danger, emergency braking has been taken, please confirm that you are not injured, please confirm that you are not injured."

  I'm shocked! This little thing can talk and is even afraid of hurting me with its propellers. How adorable!

  Big brother rushed down from upstairs, shouting all the way: "Did you catch it or not? Let me see! Let me see!......"

  I handed over the small thing in my arms, and Brother Chang passed it through the night vision mirror, wrapping the prepared iron wire around the spiral propeller with one hand, laughing with his mouth open: "Caught something incredible! This thing is incredible!......"

  Little thing called stealth drone.

  I've been investigating its appearance and I'm sure it's remote-controlled, and there must be someone watching me from the other side. The person controlling it is very curious and likes to follow me, otherwise how could I have heard the sound several times? I reckon that if I make any move, they will surely fly over to take a look, and catch one for sure.

  As expected, we caught something good with one net, even better than I thought.

  Drones include many types of unmanned multi-rotor aircraft and unmanned gliders, which have entered the civilian field in recent years. The government plans to use them for rescue missions, delivering emergency medical supplies to patients and injured people when doctors cannot reach them due to traffic congestion.

  Ever since express delivery and e-commerce giants announced their drone delivery plans, it seems that drones are not that far away from civilian use. Imagine this: you live on the 36th floor, order something online, and no longer have to worry about couriers being unwilling to come up, but instead a cute drone is knocking on your window.

  And what we caught is not only an advanced drone, but also a stealthy mini transport warehouse, its solar energy system can generate a powerful electromagnetic field, and its stealth function is still a military high-tech that has not been civilianized.

  It was this little thing that used an electromagnetic field to suck the window open, quietly placing the gift box in my room and then flying out again, from the outside inserting the window latch, creating a sealed room gift case effect.

  Awesome.

  Unfortunately, you've met me, hahaha! I'm laughing maniacally. Wang Yong, don't think that just because you can fly and are invisible, you're very cool. Maybe you're very cool when dealing with others, but unfortunately, you've met me! So far, except for my own possibly non-existent case, there's no one I want to catch that I haven't caught.

  Oh ~ Wooooo! First let me open a black hole and absorb the entire universe to indulge myself for a while.

  "Hey," Chang Ge pushed me, "don't stare and smile like that, it's creepy when you smile like this."

  Excuse me, let's calm down a bit.

  To put it simply, this little thing can be said to be the most advanced flying device in the folk at present. With its perfect stealth technology, there may not be a second one that can be compared with it nationwide or even globally. Moreover, it is very cute and can talk.

  Chang Ge placed the stealth drone on the table, wearing night vision goggles and seriously analyzing: "Being able to speak indicates that it has a remote control system, voice system, sound processing system..."

  "Being able to speak is being able to extort a confession."

  Christmas sprayer, oil-based pen, dry marker, boiling water, screwdriver, stick, big hammer, high-speed electric drill... one by one, slowly placed on the table, I snapped my fingers and asked, "Name?!"

  The little thing didn't respond, but the propeller moved helplessly, as if it was afraid.

  I picked up the tear gas canister, "After committing a crime, you still don't run away, and you dare to linger around, you're quite bold, have you seen these torture tools? I won't mind using all of them on you, let's see if you'll confess."

  "Currently, intelligent drones are still unable to have human-machine conversations."

  I know this little drone can't have intelligent conversations, I'm talking to the person controlling it! I'll aim my snow spray at the drone, "You've got three seconds, one, two, three!"

  "Don't spit! Don't spit! It's called Fifty Cent." The person in front nodded, just as I expected.

  "Hmm, that's more like it. What do you call a drone? What's your name?" I pulled up a chair to the table and looked at our captive, "Listen, now that we have 'machine' (as opposed to 'human') in my hands, tell Wang Yong to talk to me."

  That voice doesn't sound like Wang Yong.

  "Yong Ge said you're a devil, and indeed he wasn't wrong. If I told you my name, I'd be dead for sure..." The other person mumbled a sentence, then continued in a loud voice, "Yong Ge is on a mission and can't contact us right now. He asked me to tell you that he'll probably be able to get in touch with you in two or three days."

  "I asked: 'Were these gifts and drones all arranged by you over the past few days?'"

  "That's a gift prepared by Brother Yong, I'm just helping to deliver it. I was resting and recovering anyway, so Brother Yong asked me to take care of you along the way."

  Hmph, I want him to take care of me? What does he have to take care of me for?! It's simply an insult to me!

  "I'm telling you, it's been busy enough. Tell him I want his real ID file and the truth about the mass grave. In three days, bring 100 hand-strung lamb skewers and 100 beef skewers to Lan Gongguan to redeem the drone. If you dare to play tricks, don't think about seeing me alive!" To increase the intimidation, I didn't say another word, pressed down the snow spray can and sprayed it fiercely next to the drone, "The 'machine' is in my hands, you must understand one thing, don't negotiate with kidnappers!"

  Snowflakes fluttered and fell, a drone appeared and disappeared in the snow, with a few touches of fantasy.

  "Hey, hey, don't treat Wumao like that! I also can't get in touch with Brother Yong, he and I are not together, he's at the base!" The other end hastily said, "Brother Yong told me to tell you that if you're caught, Wumao will be sent to you first."

  "Huh? What did you say?"

  I'm getting a bit silly, how come it doesn't seem to be going according to plan?

  The son was kidnapped, shouldn't the father say "Don't ransom, how much money do you want, I'll give it all to you"? But this man actually said "Okay, since you've kidnapped my son, then I'll just give him to you! Take good care of him!"!!

  My jaw dropped!

  I calmed down, picked up the hammer and sneered: "You just said Wang Yong was on a mission, now you say he's at the base, where is he exactly?"

  That head suddenly said very quickly: "You must treat Wumao well, it is our country's first generation of stealth unmanned aerial vehicle, the development was very hard work, we love it very much, if it wasn't for you catching it and having no choice I wouldn't be willing to give it to you at all. Zaozi goodbye!" After finishing speaking, he slipped away faster than a rabbit.

  The drone on the table - seemingly called Wumao - had its propellers stuck and couldn't move, gently flapping its two pairs of wings. It seemed to have deeply felt the cruelty of its new owner after being abused, and was now trying hard to please him while enduring fear.