Rebirth in the 70s: Ex-Husband Faked His Death, I Remarried, He Panicked

In her previous life, Jiang Haitang was an absolute fool. After becoming a widow at barely 16, she never remarried, serving as a blood bag for her in-laws, raising her brother-in-law, taking care o...

Chapter 200 Hand over the experimental data

Chapter 200 Hand over the experimental data

"I'm going to the machinery factory." Lu Liangchen immediately turned around and was about to leave. Before leaving, he turned around and reminded Jiang Haitang: "You stay in the factory and don't go anywhere else."

"Liangchen, I'm definitely going. No one knows the sock knitting machine better than me!"

Lu Liangchen was silent. What Jiang Haitang said was true. Jiang Haitang was most familiar with the sock knitting machine. Perhaps, only Jiang Haitang could find a remedy.

Jiang Haitang clenched the lab notebook in her hand, grabbed her backpack, put the lab notebook in it, and said, "I'll go with you!"

Lu Liangchen objected firmly: "No. The situation at the machinery factory is unclear right now. It's too dangerous. Wait for me to go and check out the situation. If it's not as dangerous as you imagined, I'll have Xiao Wu come pick you up."

He paused and lowered his voice, "Besides, the lab needs someone to guard it, and it will be hard for you guys."

Jiang Haitang understood what he meant - since the enemy spies had already begun to act, the military fabric formula they had worked so hard to develop might very well become the next target.

"Have the security department double up the staff. If necessary, let Old Zheng personally guard the lab. I'm definitely going to go to the machinery factory."

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Haitang finally decided that he had to walk out of the laboratory. Perhaps only by walking out of the laboratory could the people behind him think that there was a chance.

"Liangchen, Comrade Zheng Mingyuan, Comrade Li Jingcheng and I will keep the important information separately to ensure its safety to the greatest extent possible."

In the end, Lu Liangchen agreed to meet Haitang's suggestion.

"I'll go get ready first. Xiao Wu will come pick you up in twenty minutes."

Jiang Haitang watched his back disappear into the corridor, then turned to Zheng Mingyuan and said, "Engineer Zheng, Li Jingcheng, let's split the data immediately. We must ensure that no part of the data can be restored."

Zheng Mingyuan and Li Jingcheng understood each other and immediately began to organize the experimental data.

The three people split the core formula into three parts and hid them in different places.

"Engineer Jiang," Li Jingcheng suddenly lowered his voice, "I've always felt that this matter is not simple. On the surface, it seems that there is indeed a problem with the machinery factory, but we all know that this batch of hosiery machines from the machinery factory is for the textile factory."

"They want to kill two birds with one stone." Zheng Mingyuan happened to hear what they said, his eyes flashing sharply behind his glasses. "They want to destroy the production capacity of the textile factory and steal military technology at the same time. The machinery factory is just a stepping stone."

Outside the window, dusk is falling.

Jiang Haitang looked at the last rays of sunset in the sky and felt an ominous premonition in her heart.

Xiao Wu drove his car and arrived at the door of the laboratory when the last rays of sunset were setting.

Machinery factory.

The workshop was brightly lit. Lu Liangchen and Jiang Haitang hurried in. Director Mao was furious.

Several technicians from the machinery factory were inspecting the damaged hosiery machines.

"Look," Xiang Wentao pointed at the gear train of the yarn feeding system. "Every damaged part is identical. They were precisely destroyed with special tools. It's impossible to find this spot without an expert."

Jiang Haitang squatted down and carefully observed the scratches on the gears: "It was done by a professional fitter."

Xiang Wentao wiped the sweat from his forehead. "This batch of machines just completed final debugging last night. When they were discovered to have been vandalized this morning, the workshop door locks were intact."

Although Xiang Wentao is a person who focuses on technical research, he is not a person who knows nothing. At this moment, he couldn't help but start to guess.

Jiang Haitang immediately asked, "Where is the person on duty?"

"Old Li said he heard some noise in the middle of the night, but when he got up to check, he found nothing." Director Mao said angrily, "I think he was just half asleep."

Director Mao was extremely regretful at this moment. If he had known earlier, he would not have arranged an old man to be on duty. It would have been better to arrange a few elite soldiers.

Jiang Haitang stood up and scanned every corner of the workshop. "Can you please ask the person on duty to come over? I have some questions for him."

Director Mao naturally agreed, and he immediately asked someone to call Old Li over.

Mr. Li, who is in his sixties, never expected this to happen. He was just on duty. How could such a situation happen?

The old man recalled tremblingly: "I did hear a sound last night... like a mouse gnawing on something. I got up and took out the flashlight, but there was nothing..."

Who on earth did this kind of cruel thing to disrupt production? His old man will curse him so that his future children will not have an anus!

"Are you sure it's a mouse?" Lu Liangchen suddenly asked.

The production workshop of the machinery factory is full of steel lumps, what are the mice gnawing on?

Old Li was stunned: "This... the sound is very similar, but it seems more regular..."

The old man tried desperately to recall the past, hoping to find some useful clues to make up for his mistake.

Jiang Haitang and Lu Liangchen exchanged glances, and Director Mao also had a look of surprise on his face.

Several people went to Director Mao's office. Lu Liangchen lowered his voice and said, "Director Mao, I have a reasonable suspicion that it's Morse code! Someone is using knocking sounds to transmit information!"

Director Mao nodded gravely. "I suspect an enemy agent is trying to find out. He's actually come to my territory and run wild."

Lu Liangchen's face was gloomy. "The hosiery knitting machine is just the beginning. Their real target is probably the new technology our factory is researching."

Although the news that the textile factory was researching military fabrics was kept secret, Director Mao had been in the business for many years. How could he not know this news?

Therefore, after Lu Liangchen said this, Director Mao realized that he had to take action at the machinery factory because he had no choice, and his real goal was probably the textile factory.

He couldn't help but look at Lu Liangchen with pity. This young man was really unlucky. Since he arrived at the textile factory, he always encountered various problems.

"Do you need me to provide you with manpower support?" Director Mao thought for a while and asked.

Lu Liangchen shook his head: "No, we have enough people at the moment. If we don't have enough people later, I will definitely ask you to lend me some people."

Director Mao did not force it. At this point, he was not sure whether these people in his factory could be trusted, let alone Lu Liangchen.

Recently, he also needs to increase his efforts to check on these people in the factory.

Jiang Haitang was thinking about how to repair these damaged machines as soon as possible.

If she guessed correctly, these machines were damaged at such a critical time so that people could be sent to the textile factory for repairs.

In this way, we can use their own trick against them.

At the same time, the laboratory is also prepared to catch the thief, so as to have double insurance.

Jiang Haitang expressed his idea, and several people immediately began to study it.

Textile factory.

It was late at night, and Jiang Haitang was still sorting data in the laboratory.

Zhou Xiaomei urged her to go back and rest, but she shook her head: "Xiaomei, I'm almost done. Please check the fire prevention measures again. I'm a little worried!"

Zhou Xiaomei didn't know what had happened, so she laughed and teased, "Everything was fine before, why are you suddenly worried about someone setting the fire?"

The windows of the laboratory were nailed shut with concealed nails, and security personnel were specially arranged to guard the area continuously.

But Jiang Haitang was still worried, she always felt that something was being overlooked.

"It's better to be prepared than not. I always feel uneasy!"

"Mr. Jiang, you're too nervous." Zhou Xiaomei handed over a cup of hot tea. "It's no exaggeration to say this place is an iron wall. Not even a fly can get in."

Jiang Haitang forced a smile and was about to speak when she suddenly heard a slight creaking sound coming from the roof.

"What's that sound?" She looked up alertly.

Zhou Xiaomei didn't take it seriously: "It was the wind, wasn't it?"

Jiang Haitang put down the teacup, tiptoed to the corner, and picked up an iron pipe.

Ever since the last time she was kidnapped by Li Shengli, Jiang Haitang has prepared handy weapons in the laboratory and at home, both of which are iron rods.

During this period, Lu Liangchen also specially designed a set of techniques for her to beat people with an iron rod.

"Xiaomei, someone may be coming. Find a place to hide and don't make any noise." She lowered her voice and reminded Zhou Xiaomei.

Zhou Xiaomei's face turned pale. She immediately found a cabinet and hid behind it carefully.

Just when Zhou Xiaomei hid, there was a loud "crash" sound suddenly from the roof!

Then the tiles shattered and a black shadow fell from the sky!

Zhou Xiaomei covered her mouth tightly to prevent herself from screaming.

At this time, Jiang Haitang seized the opportunity, swung the iron pipe and smashed it towards the black shadow.

The opponent dodged nimbly and showed a dagger with a cold glowing light in his backhand.

"Are you Jiang Haitang? Hand over the experimental data!" The man, wearing a hat, threatened in a deliberately low voice.

Jiang Haitang leaned against the lab bench, gripping the iron pipe tightly. "Don't even think about it!"

The dagger drew a cold light under the lamp, and Jiang Haitang's pupils suddenly contracted.

She remembered the first lesson Lu Liangchen taught her: when facing armed enemies, distance is life.

"I'll ask you one last time, where is the experimental data?" The shadow lowered his voice and approached, the dagger in his palm spinning in a dazzling arc.

He wanted to intimidate Jiang Haitang, but Jiang Haitang was obviously not afraid.

This kind of fancy moves are a big taboo in battle.

Jiang Haitang suddenly bent down, grabbed the beaker on the laboratory table, and splashed the liquid inside towards the other person's face.

The shadow subconsciously raised his hand to block, and she took the opportunity to roll sideways to create distance, and the iron pipe hit the other person's shin bone with a "clang".

"Ah!" The black shadow knelt on the ground in pain, but immediately turned around and slashed at Jiang Haitang's ankle with a knife.

The sharp blade brushed past Jiang Haitang's trouser leg, leaving a tear in his trousers.

Jiang Haitang jumped back half a step, and the iron pipe chopped down, hitting the wrist of the other person holding the knife.

The dagger fell to the ground with a clang, but the black shadow seemed to feel no pain and stood up with a somersault.

During this process, the man's hat fell off, and Jiang Haitang saw that he was a thin young man with fierce facial features, obviously he was not someone to be trifled with.

"I underestimated you, a woman with such skills." The man spat out blood foam. He really underestimated his enemy. If he hadn't underestimated his enemy, he might have already defeated Jiang Haitang!

But there is no such thing as "if" in this world. The man glanced in the direction of Jiang Haitang, kicked the test bench!