In the gardens to the left and right of the parking lot, there were also many people walking around holding strange hearing sticks and looking serious.
One look at this picture, and you can tell that these people are looking for leaks.
These people are young and well-dressed.
Needless to say, they are all elites from various offices, departments and offices in the headquarters.
Looking for leaks here may be a practical application of theory...
Maybe it's a private competition...
Maybe I just have nothing to do.
However, the instruments used by the elites at the headquarters are all kinds of strange. They are all models that are not available on the market, and some are still semi-finished products.
This should be a device test using the leakage point!
Next to the logistics building is the canteen of the headquarters. There, it was even more of a mess.
After passing through the sewage to the north corner of the logistics building, the situation here was even worse.
The optical cable switching box on the ground has been removed, revealing a huge deep pit.
The deep pits filled with optical cables and telephone wires are filled with clear water, gurgling out. As far as the eye can see, it is a vast country.
The entire scene was no different from a war zone.
Water leakage in the underground pipe network is a fatal problem that plagues countless units.
If there is just water leakage, as long as the impact is not big, there is no need to consider the loss of water bills.
If water leakage affects other lines, it will be very dangerous.
It seems that this leakage point is hidden very deep. With the strength of various departments in the headquarters, they could not find it even after three days of searching.
As soon as I set up my bike, someone immediately waved a flag to me to stop moving forward.
Before I could respond, a voice came from behind me: "Get out of here."
Then, a person pushed me hard to the side, grabbed my bicycle and threw it aside.
"You don't have eyes? Move the car away."
The person who scolded me was only in his twenties, wearing a headquarters uniform and looking very masculine.
He was holding a golden folding knife in his hand, and his face was full of anxiety.
I didn't say anything. I picked up the car and turned around, arriving under the flower stand.
"You're not allowed to stop there either."
I turned around and said, "Where should I stop?"
"I don't care where you stop. Don't delay me. Leave quickly."
The man in uniform stared at me coldly, stood still, and slowly opened the folding knife.
This is clearly an earth spirit ruler.
It's still very accurate.
The thinner and sharper the pointer tip of the Earth Spirit Ruler, the higher the accuracy. The requirements for operators are also higher.
Opening the Earth Spirit Ruler, the man in uniform took a deep breath, raised the Earth Spirit Ruler to his chest, and kept mumbling with his mouth moving for half a minute.
After the thin pointer of the Earth Spirit Ruler started to move, the man in uniform immediately walked towards me with standard steps.
Seeing that I was still standing still, the man in uniform told me to get out of here.
I didn't say a word and pushed the cart silently to avoid it.
The next second, the man in uniform passed me by, and the pointer of the Earth Spirit Ruler spun several times.
The circle of the earth spirit ruler only represents one result.
operation failed.
Start all over again.
"Hold!"
The man in uniform immediately cursed angrily, turned around, picked up his tactical boots and kicked the tire of my bicycle: "What are you doing messing with my magnetic field? I told you to get out of here, but you don't have ears?"
I lowered my head and lowered my eyes: "The tire burst."
"You deserve it."
I said quietly: "Three wires were broken."
"***ask for it."
The man in uniform looked arrogant and gave me another kick with his bicycle. He kicked the front wheel of the bicycle again. He raised his badge and said coldly to me: "The Eighth Office is there. Just go and sue me."
"If you delay our business at the Golden Office, let's see what the Eighth Office says?"
I whispered softly: "I'm going up to get my things now. When I come down, you can either buy this car or pay me a new one."
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The man in uniform smiled instead of being angry and looked at me with a very strange look: "Should I pay you? I'll pay your sixth uncle!"
"Do you know what our golden place is for?"
Then, the man in uniform raised the Earth Spirit Ruler in his hand and put it in front of my eyes: "Do you know what this is?"
"Did you know that all the six districts in Kankan were cut off from power, internet, water and gas for three days?"
"Do you know that logistics has issued a death order to solve it today?"
"Don't you want to do it anymore?"
I lowered my eyes and responded indifferently: "I just want my car. Pay for my car or buy him."
The man in uniform gritted his teeth and glared: "What if I don't pay?"
The man in uniform was being unreasonable, so I didn’t need to be polite to him anymore. I stepped forward to hold up the bicycle and said coldly, “Then I won’t go get anything for now. Don’t even think about looking for anything.”
The man in uniform suddenly became angry. He put two fingers into his mouth, and a sharp whistle suddenly spread throughout the world.
"Come here. This *** threatens me and won't let me find the leak."
It was like poking a hornet's nest. In less than two minutes, seven or eight men and women surrounded me.
Those who can work at the headquarters are the elite among the elite.
These men and women are all handsome men and women with outstanding figures and good looks. Some are more handsome than movie stars.
The other party is from the headquarters gold institute.
The Golden Institute is different from the Golden Army, but their properties are similar.
The predecessor of the Gold Institute has a great background and has made great achievements in the decades since its establishment. At the end of the last century, several gold medal teams with overlapping functions merged into the current gold business, which became even more popular than before.
Several men and women at the gold medal institute were all very young. Some pointed at me and threatened me, some asked me about my work unit, and some acted as peacemakers and told me to leave quickly.
After hearing that I was from Fangzhou, everyone on the other side laughed one after another. Even the two peacemakers immediately changed their words and made sarcastic remarks about me, their words full of contempt.
There would be quarreling and bickering in the headquarters, and they wouldn't happen once every three to five months. Soon, other people came over to watch.
"When did the poor and shabby Fangzhou dare to compete with our gold institute?"
Someone was helping me, and the man in uniform was even more proud: "Even Ma Zhongchao didn't dare to stab me in front of our headquarters. How dare you threaten me here at the headquarters, you idiot?"
"When I see you like this, I know you are back at the headquarters first. You are a country bumpkin who has never seen the world."
"Do you know what our Gold Institute does?"
I curled my lips and retorted coldly: "First of all, I didn't threaten you. I just want my car."
"Secondly, this is my second time back to the headquarters. It is also my first time to see the majesty of your Golden Institute."
"Thirdly, I don't know what the Golden Institute does. But I want to say that pets only depend on their bloodline. Are you a pet or is the Golden Institute a pet institute?"
