They Stumbled Upon Alien Tech
424 Words
Huang Jingrong’s gaze burned with fierce determination.
In this era of crisis and upheaval, he finally began to somewhat understand the mindset of his predecessors.
Sometimes, it’s not a matter of how much courage one has, but rather that there are things that must be done, things that are unavoidable!
However, as he sat back at his desk to handle the specifics, Huang Jingrong couldn’t help but feel a sense of helplessness.
He had already understood the gravity of the situation, but for now, all he could do were some trivial preparations.
Concentrating resources, strengthening factory management, calming the public, building defensive shelters, and organizing evacuation drills.
These preparations were undoubtedly important.
But how much of an impact they would have, Huang Jingrong wasn’t sure.
But they had to be done.
After all, in the event of a disaster, even if they could hold on for a little longer and save a few lives, it would be an enormous accomplishment.
Huang Jingrong took a deep breath and threw himself back into his work.
However, just as he finished processing a batch of documents, his phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.
Huang Jingrong’s eyes narrowed.
He quickly took out the phone.
He currently owned three phones, and the one vibrating was the highest-level security phone.
This was the internal communication phone of the Meteor Crisis Management Department, specially designed from its construction to its lines.
Under normal circumstances, only urgent messages from higher authorities would come through this phone.
However, when Huang Jingrong took it out, he was taken aback.
The screen only displayed two words and a link.
“Gift?” He furrowed his brow.
Every message and call on this phone was recorded, and under normal circumstances, it was impossible to receive any spam or unsolicited messages.
Huang Jingrong decided not to click immediately but to consult the relevant authorities first.
Caution was necessary.
But the next moment, the link on the screen opened automatically!
What appeared before him was a brand-new page with three pieces of information neatly listed:
1.Micro high-explosive warhead material manufacturing process and principles
2.High-energy solid-state battery production technology and process
3.Nanomechanical swarm exploration design and drive program
“What is this?” Huang Jingrong blurted out.
The assistant, Xiao Xu, didn’t approach but instead stepped back, maintaining a distance.
He knew this phone well and understood that any message sent to it was typically highly confidential.
Moreover, the leader’s reaction was extremely unusual.
Even he felt a bit uneasy.
“Could something bad have happened?”
Huang Jing
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