Chapter 576: 228, shocking!
The chief designer turns out to be so young?_1 Chapter 576: 228, shocking!
The chief designer turns out to be so young?_1 Since there was plenty of time, Lin Mo didn’t mind if the people from Wu Jingguo or the other two overheard anything.
The conversation he had with his family was about mundane household matters, which even if analyzed, wouldn’t yield anything significant, just a waste of effort.
The other three people were very quiet and didn’t interrupt Lin Mo’s phone call, simply waiting silently on the side.
About half an hour later, Lin Mo hung up the phone and looked at Elder Wu, asking, “Elder Wu, do I need to hand over this mobile phone?”
When he surrendered, he had turned his phone over to the police, and since he was now heading to the Imperial Capital First Military Factory, Lin Mo wasn’t sure if he was allowed to bring his phone.
As long as it didn’t compromise his interests, Lin Mo was willing to cooperate as much as possible to avoid unnecessary trouble.
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As for ways to contact his family, Lin Mo had many, and even without a phone, he could always know the situation at home and communicate with his family at any time.
Elder Wu obviously understood this, or perhaps someone had briefed him on such an issue before.
He didn’t take the phone that Lin Mo offered but said with a smile, “You don’t doubt those you use, and you don’t use those you doubt.
Since the phone was given to you, of course there’s no reason to take it back.”
“Besides, you’re no longer a criminal but are going to the Imperial Capital First Military Factory as a technical advisor, so it’s your freedom to bring a mobile phone.”
“However, there might be no signal inside the military factory, and the rules could be a bit more cumbersome.
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Someone will explain them to you on the way.”
“Now, if you’re done here, please help us make a video to reassure the internet community,” Elder Wu said.
“I’m truly afraid that in a fit of impulse, they will gather and storm into the police station, and that would really be quite a sight to see.”
“This is the script for the video we’re going to shoot.
Take a look first and if there’s anything you’re not satisfied with, we can change it at any time.
If you don’t want to follow it, that’s fine too.
You’re a smart person; I don’t need to say more,” Elder Wu continued.
Lin Mo had no idea what to say to the audience on the internet, and now having a ready-made template saved him a lot of trouble.
He read through the document in detail and finally nodded, “Okay, it’s fine.
The writing is quite good, and we can follow what’s written.”
For the next half hour, Lin Mo cooperated with the Rakshasa City police to shoot an explanatory video that would be uploaded to the internet.
The process was not complicated, and they quickly completed all the filming.
This also meant that Lin Mo had finished his business in Rakshasa City, and he was now ready to set off for the next stop on his return to Grand Xia, the Imperial Capital First Military Factory.
“Let’s go, having spent a day and a night in the police station, it’s time to stretch our legs,” Lin Mo said.
He stretched and was the first to walk out of the chief’s office.
Bai Feng was waiting at the door and reminded Lin Mo, “The Imperial Capital is different from our place.
I know you’re very powerful now and have deep connections, and perhaps even the biggest figures are nothing in front of you.”
“But I still want to remind you to be careful.
Always think of your daughter and son, as well as your father and father-in-law,” Bai Feng added.
Although he was the chief of the police station, Bai Feng didn’t know where Lin Mo would be taken, just that it was to the Imperial Capital.
The relationship between the two had been rather good, and since Lin Mo had saved Du Nanxue’s life, Bai Feng felt it his duty to remind him to not be too impulsive in his actions, regardless of the perspective.
Even though he knew Lin Mo was no longer the porter from before and probably didn’t need his advice, Bai Feng gave it anyway.
It was a man-to-man understanding and also a way of expressing gratitude to Lin Mo for his help with both Bai Feng and Du Nanxue.
Lin Mo also had a good impression of Bai Feng and nodded in response to his words, but said little else.
Currently, his status was very sensitive.
Carelessly getting too close to others might not be a good thing for them.
Maintaining the same distance from others—neither too close nor too far—was the best outcome.
After leaving the police station, Lin Mo and the others from Wu Jingguo got into a car and headed to the Rakshasa Military District to board a Wu Zhi-20 helicopter bound for the Imperial Capital.
The helicopter cabin was very noisy, making it hard to hear what anyone was saying even face-to-face.
Thankfully, the helicopter was equipped with noise-cancelling headphones, which made things slightly more comfortable once put on.
Lin Mo had taken plenty of helicopter rides abroad, especially when checking in at military trade shows, often experiencing various countries’ helicopters and fighter jets.
Of course, these were only static experiences on the ground; he didn’t have a pilot license for helicopters or jets, so it wasn’t likely for him to fly the planes in the sky for a dynamic experience.
Any hands-on experience had been confined to the cabin or the co-pilot’s seat.
From such extensive experiences, Lin Mo naturally gained some understanding of each country’s flagship products.
For example, if we take the Wu Zhi-20 helicopter that he was currently on, in most respects, it was indeed well made, especially the utilization of the cabin space and the control of flight posture.
As a heavyweight armed helicopter platform in the ten-ton class, on paper, it definitely stood out as an impressive entity.
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