175 Chen Fan’s Craft And Guile (2/2)

”Ouch!” Wu Ruoyu felt pain and squatted down, frowning. Whimpering like a kitten, she got up after a while.

In the end, she shut the iron door with a clang! and pouted.

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”What is your most professional portable recording device?” Chen Fan directly asked the sales clerk in a large shop called Aihua Electronic Filming Equipment.

”Boss, there are several brands for our professional recording equipment. Which one do you want?” The shop assistant was a pretty little girl with freckles on her face and a ponytail.

”The best!” Chen Fan seated himself in a nearby chair and crossed his legs. ”If there is any sophisticated configuration, just do it all for me. Anyway, take out your best equipment!”

”The... The best brand we have here is produced by the American Lacco Company. If you want to pursue a higher recording effect, you can also equip it with a large diaphragm capacitance microphone, the caron three double core shielding wire, low-frequency recording processor, microphone amplifier... ” The flushed saleswoman spoke with a little stutter. She thought the man who drove the nice car wanted to listen to the privacy of the girl in his next door.

”Yes, all! Whatever microphone… bring the one that can even record the sound of ants eating!”

”Well... Well, I'll get the goods for you!” The saleswoman ran to the back of the warehouse.

After about five minutes, the shop assistant brought a high carton drill out of the warehouse, which was the height of half a human, and dragged it in front of Chen Fan pointing to the inside of the equipment. ”Sir, if you enabled all these devices, then the tape recorder can only be maintained for an hour, so I suggest you connect it to a power supply source!”

”Oh!” Chen Fan squatted down and looked at the jumble of equipment. ”Can these things record the movement of the ants?”

”This... ” The shop assistant annoyed, had she met with some eccentric maniac?

”In general, these devices together, can record 0.01 decibels of sound. In Hertz, it can record the frequency that the human ear can't capture. The lowest is five Hertz, up to 4,300 Hertz. The ants should be able to... to be recorded”

”Good!” Chen Fan nodded satisfactorily, ”Can this condenser microphone add a waterproof case? I want to use it underwater!”

”Wait... Wait for a second, I'll call the boss.” The salesgirl bit her lip and stuttered!

With a stack of weird equipment tucked into the trunk, Chen Fan turned the car around and headed for the seaside shipyard. If he wanted to get revenge on the French Navy, he had to put it in a waterproof case.

The shipyard workers were already used to Chen Fan's weird requests. They had been asked to build non-powered submarines, to build a titanium alloy submarine, which could withstand the atmospheric pressure under 1,000 meters of water… and now again an underwater recorder. Does he want to record the sound of dolphins searching for mates?

The waterproof case was easy to make. Only the power supply problem needed a little bit of effort. Chen Fan required the power to be able to work 24 hours continuously. Several technicians responsible for the shipping line, after studying the recording of a complete set of equipment of the power consumption, decided to adopt the NiMH battery as a power supply system, and a large rubber on the waterproof casing pressure switch. Such recording devices not only can work 24 hours continuously, it can also switch to control the opening and closing of the recording equipment.

The things were simple. Jiang Shui told Chen Fan that it would be done by evening.

”Well, after you've done that, give me a call and send it to the dock!” He patted him on the shoulder and turned away.

Back at home, Chen Fan turned on his computer and began to consult various information about the French nuclear-powered submarines.

France was one of the five permanent members of the United Nations Security Council. Their nuclear submarines were very good in terms of technology and quantity. Currently, there were six strategic nuclear submarines: four of them were the triumphant grade, and the other two were the old formidable class—the six guy-class nuclear-powered attack submarines.

Of the six nuclear-powered attack submarines, one of them would have a layout in Djibouti naval base, two would accompany the combat readiness strategic nuclear submarines cruising on duty in the sea, and the remaining three would be in the French Navy base.

He could not target the submarines that performed the task of combat duty. After all, the routes of combat duty were of the top secret for any country. To find them in the vast sea… it was nothing less than striking a five-million-dollar jackpot.

So Chen Fan fixed his eyes on several attacking nuclear submarines to record their submarine sound with his new, stat-of-the-art recording equipment.

Hehe!

He would make sure that they cried for help when they were crashed by him!

”Too wicked, too evil!” Chen Fan's mouth drooled as he looked at the photos of the nuclear submarines. To blackmail a country. How great is that? It will definitely go down in the history books of that country. Of course, it would be the bad history!

But being wicked is better than being a good man, isn't it? To blackmail a foreign country is equivalent to making a contribution to the motherland. Why not?

At 6:30 p.m., Jiang Shui called and said the things had been done and were being sent to the dock. Hanging up the phone, when Chen Fan wanted to walk into the courtyard, the telephone rang again!

Looking at the number, Chen Fan immediately felt stressed. It was Wu Ruoyu. It must be about the promise he made in the morning about treating her a meal as an apology.

Of course, it was more important to control the electric eel to record the sound of the submarine.

Thinking of this, Chen Fan clenched his teeth, then pressed the key.

”I'm sorry!” Chen Fan said in an embarrassed manner. ”I am in a meeting right now, I may not have time this evening. I'll invite you to eat next time!”

”You...” Wu Ruoyu felt as if she had been drenched with cold water. ”Chen! Fan!” she gnashed her teeth, ”you... rogue... b*stard!”

She was not angry about the meal, but was in a very bad mood being cheated by someone, especially when he was standing on his balcony, and she could see the someone who said he was in a meeting!

”In two days… Two days!” Chen Fan said. ”I've got to go!”

”You... You...You... ”Wu Ruoyu felt her heart turn cold without any trace of heat.

Shrugging his shoulders, he did not bother to think of Wu Ruoyu's feelings, and the key was to control the electric eel's return to the naval base.

But Wu Ruoyu's eyes were wet. She forced back her tears and hurried back to her bedroom.

”You nasty b*stard! You kissed and touched… now you don't care anymore!”

Lying on the bed, with a pillow in her arms, she cried as if she was losing her breath and coughed once in a while due to a choking feeling in her throat.