Gaudi thought that this matter was over, but who would have thought that the liaison officer would come again that night.
It was already late at night, and Gaudí was very surprised by the arrival of the liaison officer: this liaison officer had never visited him twice in one day, let alone at this time.
Abnormality means there is a monster. Gaudí subconsciously felt that something big must have happened.
Seeing that there was no one around, the liaison officer lowered his voice and said to Gaudi: "What was that thing you were playing with yesterday? I have been busy since yesterday and have only been free now, but the more I think about it, the more something is wrong, so I came here to have a look."
Why did he feel that what Gaudi played with yesterday was very similar to what the officer had drawn in the materials he had received in the past two days.
But no matter from the appearance or the level of detail, the thing Gaudí played looked like it was temporarily hand-made by someone, and it looked much smaller than the thing drawn in the information in the officer's hand.
What was shown on the document was the latest foreign communicator. Although it was as big as a brick, it could achieve wireless communication.
Just imagine how convenient it would be if each of their soldiers could have one at hand when going on a mission.
But foreign countries have been cutting them like leeks, and the foreign quotations for that small communicator are so expensive that they tremble in heart.
Their colleagues went to inquire about it. Although this communicator has not been officially launched yet, the pre-sale price abroad is several times cheaper than in China.
It's a pity that the communication networks used in foreign countries are different from those in China, and the domestic communication technology is underdeveloped, so they cannot use those communicators even if they are brought from abroad.
They also tried every means to send people abroad to steal information, but their colleagues sacrificed a lot, but the really useful information was properly kept and they could not access it at all.
Underdeveloped communications will affect all aspects of a country's development. The most obvious one is that their intelligence communication on the battlefield will lag far behind the enemy.
Every news on the battlefield is related to the blood and lives of colleagues.
For this reason, the chief smoked more and more cigarettes.
But if they want to purchase a communicator for their soldiers, where will their money come from...
I heard that the experts in the institute have issued a military order to drive out the wireless communicators even if they don't sleep.
But until now, they still have no obvious achievements.
But the good news is that foreign communication equipment companies have agreed to cooperate with their countries to jointly produce wireless phones.
It's just that the conditions are harsh, making them want to hit the opponent's face with a combination of punches...
Thinking of this, the liaison officer's face turned a little gloomy. He was someone who had been on the battlefield.
Now their country seems to be in peace and harmony, but in fact it is subject to restrictions everywhere.
Those large developed countries, in order to prevent them from developing, implemented a technological blockade on them, and all the technologies sent over were eliminated.
They even sent these societies to their country that specifically affected the development of the country.
In order to attack their country from inside and outside.
In the eyes of outsiders, their warriors are very powerful whether fighting individually or as a team.
But in fact, these people are using their own blood and flesh to compete with the enemy regardless of their lives, just to create an appearance of military strength for the country.
Every time he thought of this, the liaison officer felt his eyes getting hot.
He saw with his own eyes how those outstanding comrades sacrificed their lives for the country one after another in order to complete the tasks assigned by the country.
Just like in order to get the latest computer from abroad, they sent a hundred outstanding colleagues and divided them into ten teams to act at the same time.
But in the end, less than ten people came back alive after completing the mission.
In order to make the country strong, they have sacrificed too much...
Therefore, he will not let go of any information that may be beneficial to the country.
Seeing the liaison officer's serious expression, Gaudi moved his mouth, but finally did not speak. Instead, he rummaged through the glove box behind him: "It's broken. Where did he throw it?"
Infected by the liaison officer's emotions, Gaudi suddenly felt that he might have missed some important news.
He was nervous and thought: It can't be what he thinks!
When Gaudi's heart suddenly twitched, the liaison officer's forehead also twitched: It can't be what he thought!
If that thing was really a wireless communicator, how stupid would Gaudi be to throw it into such a big box full of miscellaneous items.
There are a lot of things in Gaudi's box, and the more anxious he is, the less he can find them.
Finally, Gaudí became anxious. He rolled up his sleeves and buckled the entire box on the ground, and finally found the miserable telephone receiver.
Seeing the liaison officer's expression getting more and more ugly, Gaudi carefully placed the phone in the liaison officer's hand.
The small black box under the receiver shook twice, and then was carefully held by the liaison officer in his hand.
Giving Gaudi a "vicious" look, the liaison officer gently pressed the button on the microphone.
Then, nothing happened...
Gaudi quietly breathed a sigh of relief, he just said that it was just the little girl who was causing trouble.
The liaison officer's heart sank. He really thought too much.
The liaison officer sighed inconspicuously. He was also concerned but confused...
After discovering that this thing was not the wireless communicator he imagined, the liaison officer took the phone more casually.
I saw him sitting blankly on a chair to the side, his fingers unconsciously tapping the buttons on the microphone. When would their country be able to stop being restricted by foreign technology?
Just after his fingers pressed the buttons that said hang up, the liaison officer suddenly heard a faint beep.
The sound was like the sound of nature, and the liaison officer immediately became energetic: This seemed to be a real wireless communicator, and it was modified with a telephone microphone.
Carefully raising the phone to his ear, the liaison officer's face trembled with surprise when he heard the faint beeping inside.
When the long tone on the phone turned into a short and fast busy tone, a trace of water appeared in the corner of the liaison officer's eyes.
With the experience just now, the liaison officer has experience when using the telephone handset for the second time.
I saw that he pressed the hang up button first, and when the prompt tone appeared on the phone, he pressed the number that he had already memorized. After hearing the beeping tone, he pressed the hang up button again. .
After that, there was no sound from the microphone.
Feeling that he might have made a mistake, the liaison officer took a deep breath, looked at the buttons on the microphone carefully, and repeated the action he just made.
But for the last button, he didn't press the hang up button, but replaced it with the connect button.
Sure enough, the sound on the phone changed from key tone to call waiting tone.
Two lines of tears flowed down the liaison officer's face. It turned out to be a handmade wireless communicator.
Seeing that the liaison officer had already applied for protection to the person on the other end of the phone, Gaudí looked on blankly: "..." I felt like I had missed out on the whole world.
