Zhou Qingfeng screamed Xiao Jinlang in the middle of the night, and what he did was mobilize all the intelligence personnel of the entire China National Security Bureau stationed in Japan. Some people were originally worried whether this was a trap, but as the harvest became bigger and bigger, everyone began to worry about whether the enemy was going crazy?

"This is a complete sonar information database, which contains all the data of almost all the main submarines in all countries around the world. It is really important. The five major gangsters of the United Nations, all the ships under the water, especially the Americans themselves, are all complete!

With these data, we can say that we know ourselves and our enemy. If a war really happens, at least half the winning rate will be increased." The mysterious horse worker laughed and cried, and finally held Zhou Qingfeng's hand and thanked him constantly, "Thank you for your hard work, thank you so much!"

Although it is worth getting important information, it is precisely because of the importance of intelligence that the people in the entire safe house are excited and nervous. Everyone is worried that a large number of Japanese and American police will come to the door in the next second, because it is impossible to pay such important confidential information without paying a little price.

But... just think that everyone is mentally prepared to sacrifice to serve the country. God will not give you a chance! Until dawn all night, the port warehouses were noisy, and all kinds of trucks, ships, and personnel were flowing everywhere, but no military and police came to the door.

Nothing is wrong!

However, the middle-aged women who were in charge of this mission did not dare to relax their vigilance. How to obtain information is crucial, and how to send this information back to China is even more critical.

Of course, this question has nothing to do with Zhou Qingfeng. He only knows that the copied data has been copied several copies, and different people have sent it back to China in different ways. What he cares about is how to drive his nuclear submarine?

After a night of excitement, the safe house became deserted again. The horse worker left, the personnel involved in the cracking left, and the middle-aged woman also left. The safe house was abandoned after being opened, at most Xiao Jinlang stayed to accompany Zhou Qingfeng.

"I'm asking if you are trying to help me? I feel that there is no movement!" Zhou Qingfeng finally left the safe house, and the hard drive, host, and manual he brought was still with him.

"Don't worry, you won't let your difficulties be ignored." Xiao Jinlang drove Zhou Qingfeng out in a car and said with a smile: "Let's go, brother invites you to dinner, have a big meal."

Zhou Qingfeng was a little depressed. Now the things in his hands are worthless, and he really didn't feel that his request was valued. However, in places he couldn't see, a national mobilization action was underway.

"Oh my god!" A computer was checking the data sent back by satellite encrypted communications in a certain equipment research institute of the Chinese Navy. The projector projected the verification results onto the white curtain. Behind the curtain, several researchers with thick glasses were stunned.

"All data matches the soundprint signals of most of our surface ships and submarines are mastered by Americans. How is this possible?"

"Even the warship that had just been launched was in the other party's database."

"There are also Americans' own warships, British, French, Russians, all of them are there."

"You can read these emergency manuals, which are all about the specific data of the 'Virginia' class. It's incredible. With these things, we can use it in the future to design attack nuclear submarines."

The entire screening lasted about half an hour before it ended. Soon a leader came on stage and said, "Comrades, now there is a task for you. We must think of a way to make a person who doesn't understand at all, launch a "Virginia" class attack nuclear submarine.

I will now send you an information booklet, which can only be read but not recorded, and it cannot be taken out. This matter is very urgent and you must think of the solution within twelve hours."

Zhou Qingfeng said before that he could get a way to control it in one or two days, but he felt that it was acceptable to solve the problem within three or four days. However, after receiving the data and information from him in China, all relevant personnel were stimulated and would go crazy, and at the same time, he also attached more importance to his requests.

Now the officers and soldiers of several key research institutes of the Navy and the nuclear submarine force have received orders to put down their work and collectively find ways for Zhou Qingfeng to safely and safely so that he, a rookie, can control a nuclear submarine to leave the port.

After learning that Zhou Qingfeng made great contributions, the central elders in China wanted to award him a great medal. He said that he could come up with a solution in one or two days, but the elder directly set the time point to twelve hours, and he had to come up with a solution within twelve hours.

"Although Victor Hugo is not an insider, he sends back crucial intelligence items twice in a row, and his loyalty to the country is unquestionable. His security is national security. He is not allowed to leave alone until the problem is properly resolved."

The Great Elder's order was issued, and Xiao Jinlang followed Zhou Qingfeng in a desperate situation. A lot of people in the country started to be busy and thought about how to help him. Even Guoan was thinking about ways, hoping to find someone who had driven the "Virginia" class nuclear submarine to consult.

What was unexpected was that the answer quickly found out that the control of the main propulsion system of a nuclear submarine was indeed too complicated, but the control of the auxiliary propulsion system was relatively simple! Although the speed was a little slow, it could still meet the requirements for departure.

Ah..., auxiliary propulsion system?

Fortunately, Zhou Qingfeng brought back the emergency manual on the "Georgia". The charts, data and professional terms he could not understand were obvious to the naval engineers. The use of auxiliary propulsion systems in emergencies was clearly written in the manual.

Ah..., that simple?

The so-called "it's hard, it's not difficult, it's not difficult." The news came back to Zhou Qingfeng. He was eating shabu shabu in the private room of the China Food Street in Tokyo with Xiao Jinlang. When he learned that there was an auxiliary propulsion system on the "Georgia" number, he quickly opened the original manual he brought with him.

Find the number of pages and open it and see, there is indeed!

But I still can't understand it. I know every letter on it, and it can make people confused.

Please help me translate it into a straightforward language and tell me how to operate step by step. When it comes to driving a submarine, I am really a novice!

The auxiliary power system is a set of propellers installed below the stern of the "Virginia" class attack nuclear submarine. This set of propellers is usually hidden in the boat and released to push the submarine when necessary. Although it has small power, it is also because of this that it is very simple to operate.

Combined with the docking pictures of the dock drawn by Zhou Qingfeng, a group of big bull-level professionals designed more than a dozen mobile plans for him to ensure that he could leave the dock ten kilometers within one hour. He also gave detailed answers to possible problems, and all the plans were printed out and another manual.

A specialist accepted the information sent back from China, sorted and printed it, and finally bound it, put it in a suitcase and sent it to Zhou Qingfeng. After Zhou Qingfeng saw it, he was immediately happy and his appetite was very high.

"I said, aren't you in a hurry to leave?" Xiao Jinlang asked anxiously. According to the speculation of domestic intelligence personnel, the submarine that was tortured by Zhou Qingfeng was probably in a US military port in Japan. In theory, Zhou Qingfeng should have just returned to settle the follow-up instructions.

"Ah..., no hurry." Zhou Qingfeng could only go back and forth in two worlds every 24 hours. Isn't it time yet? "Let me finish this shabu shabu."
Chapter completed!