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Chapter 439: Big Raid

Hearing that Tianluo was investigating him, Aiya couldn't help but frown. He knew quite a bit about this special organization in Tiger Roaring Ridge.

Because Tianluo is different from other security departments, they do everything openly and are not afraid of being known by others, so there are still many people who know about it in Huxiaoling.

Chen Menglin seemed to see the worry on Aiya's face, so he hurriedly comforted, "Aiya, don't worry, black can't be whitened, and white can't be blackened. Tan Tianyou and I both know your matter, so we will prove your case."

Innocent."

Looking at Chen Menglin's sincere eyes, Aiya was moved in her heart, but she still suppressed her emotions and said calmly on the surface, "Tian Luo is investigating me, why?"

"They suspect, they suspect that you are related to the recent theft of the weapons design library." Chen Menglin hesitated to speak, and then said after looking at Aiya's face.

Aya's heart skipped a beat. Although he knew that the theft had nothing to do with her, the stolen goods from the theft were now where she lived. If they were found, it would definitely be difficult for her to tell them apart.

Aiya laughed, letting her nervousness relax a little, and then she spoke, "Chen Menglin, you are too surprised. This matter has nothing to do with me. I don't believe that Tianluo can wrongly accuse people at will."

Chen Menglin was about to say something when two young men in black uniforms appeared behind them, watching their conversation with suspicious eyes.

Chen Menglin accidentally glanced behind him, and when he spotted the two young men, his body trembled violently, and then he closed his mouth.

This sudden change alarmed Aiya. She followed Chen Menglin's gaze and saw two people dressed in black.

Zheng Chu and He Jian were frustrated by Mo Yanran but still refused to give up, so they decided to come to Aiya to see if they could investigate her situation head-on. As soon as they arrived, they saw Chen Menglin and Aiya standing at the door.

, whispered something, and walked up.

"Engineer Aiya, we are from Tianluo. My name is Zheng Chu and his name is He Jian." Zheng Chu extended his palm towards Aiya and introduced himself, "I am looking for you today to learn more about the theft case of Experimental Library No. 1.

Please cooperate with us."

He Jian didn't speak from the beginning, but watched quietly from the side, as if Zheng Chu had the final say.

Aiya was not Mo Yanran, so naturally she didn't dare to contradict him outright, and even gave the other party a shut-down. She smiled and let the two of them go into the room, seemingly planning to cooperate.

"No need, we can just ask here." Zheng Chu waved his hand casually, then took out paper and pen, ready to take notes.

Seeing that the two insisted, Aiya no longer forced them, but closed the door and stood at the door, waiting for their inquiries.

Chen Menglin was extremely anxious. He knew that if Aiya answered a question, then what awaited them would be a series of questioning. Although these questionings would not reveal exactly what the other party's eighteenth generation ancestors liked to eat, they could clarify her taste.

Some basic situations are more than enough.

Of course there are other reasons, but they are not unreasonable, but they make assumptions based on some of the situations they have learned, and then draw conclusions.

Aiya, for some reason, was eventually listed as one of the suspects. This is of course just Tianluo's speculation and needs to be tested with facts.

Zheng Chu asked in a serious manner. They had already thought of those questions. They originally planned to ask Mo Yanran to assist in the investigation. In the end, because of Mo Yanran's rage, they had to meet with him.

Aiya was unhurried, and she responded to all the questions raised by Zheng Chu and the others in a timely manner. The answers were all true and reliable, making them impeccable.

"Engineer Aiya, have you been to Database No. 1 recently?" Finally, without getting what he needed, Zheng Chu went straight to the point and asked the most critical question.

As soon as this question was asked, the other two people subconsciously held their breath, as if waiting for Aya's answer.

Aiya shook her head, but did not answer the question, but spoke softly, "The AK47 automatic rifle is a mature automatic rifle with reliable action and good serviceability; it is solid and durable and has a low failure rate; it has a simple structure and can be decomposed

Easy and durable.

However, the muzzle jumps up seriously during continuous shooting, which affects the accuracy. During continuous shooting, the benchmark is extremely poor; compared with small-caliber rifles, the system mass is larger and is inconvenient to carry. The gun is equipped with a fixed wooden butt and

There are two types of folding metal stocks.

The barrel of the gun is screwed together with the receiver. Its rifling part is 369mm long and the barrel is chrome-plated. The shooting performance is very good whether under high or low temperature conditions. The receiver is machined from forgings. The magazine is made of steel.

Or made of light metal, they are interchangeable regardless of climate conditions.

The firing mechanism is a hammer-rotating type. The firing mechanism directly controls the hammer to achieve single-shot and continuous firing. The firing mechanism mainly consists of a machine frame, a non-position safety, a sear, a trigger, a speed machine, a single-shot lever, a hammer, and a firing mechanism.

It is composed of insurance resistor and other components in place.

The selector is located on the right side of the gun. When the selector is set to the automatic position, the rear protrusion of the single-shot sear is pressed by the lower protrusion of the selector and cannot rotate, so the hammer cannot be buckled. At this time, the firing block

The iron holds the hammer and becomes ready to strike. After the trigger is pressed, the sear releases the hammer and the hammer rotates to fire. After that, as long as the trigger is held, neither the firing sear nor the single-shot sear can hold the hammer.

Only the under-position safety sear catch can resist the hammer slot. When the machine frame returns to the position and presses the under-position safety sear transmission rod, the catch will be separated from the hammer groove, and the hammer will rotate and fire. Repeat in the future.

The above actions achieve continuous shooting.

When the speed control mechanism is set to the semi-automatic position, before the first round is fired, the sear holds the hammer and becomes ready to fire. After the trigger is pressed, the sear releases the hammer and the single-shot sear also rotates forward together. If it is held

If the trigger is not released, the hammer will be pressed down by the frame after firing and will be held by the single-shot sear at the same time. At this time, because the machine frame has not returned to the position, the safety sear transmission rod is raised upwards, and the gun and hammer are stuck.

There is a small gap between the slots. When the machine frame is returned to the position and the safety sear cannot be released again, the hammer is held by the single-shot sear. If it is fired again, the trigger must be released first to release the single-shot sear.

The hammer is then held by the sear and becomes ready to strike again.

If the machine frame is not retracted in place, the bolt lock will not be reliable. At this time, the release protrusion of the machine frame is not pressed down and the safety is not in place, so the safety sear cannot be separated from the hammer slot. Therefore, even if the trigger is pressed,

The hammer still cannot rotate forward, so the safety is not in place. When the speed control handle is at the uppermost position, its lower protrusion resists the rear protrusion of the single-shot sear and the right side of the protrusion at the rear end of the trigger, so it cannot be pressed.

Trigger to achieve insurance.

If the hammer is in the cocking position at this time and there is a bullet in the chamber, the hammer cannot be released because the trigger cannot be pulled, so the rear safety is formed. If the hammer is in the firing position at this time, the trigger cannot be pulled and the sear cannot

When the hammer rotates forward and falls backward, it is blocked by the iron blocker. The machine frame can only recede a short distance and cannot push the bullet in the magazine into the chamber, so it forms a front safety.

………”

Listening to Aiya's talk, Zheng Chu and He Jian had no idea what she meant by these professional terms.

However, Zheng Chu and the others had serious faces. Although they did not understand what these words meant, they intuitively felt that what Aiya said was very important, even very, very important.

Aiya glanced at him, and then continued, "These are the main data of AK47, and they are also part of the theft of Database No. 1. I think you two should understand it now, right?"

Zheng Chu and He Jian looked solemn, because they also knew some information and knew that these were indeed part of the stolen weapon data from Database No. 1.

Unexpectedly, Aya could memorize everything without looking at anything. If they checked it with a piece of stolen weapons information, they would know that it was exactly the same.

what does that mean?

Aya was using her own way to prove that he didn't need to steal Database No. 1 because these things were already in her mind.

Now that it's all in your mind, there's no need to go out of your way to steal the No. 1 database. If you do that, you're just asking for trouble for yourself. No one with a good IQ will do it.

…………

Zheng Chu took a deep breath, and then said slowly, "Engineer Aiya, I know that you are also involved in the laboratory work, and you have a close relationship with Engineer Mo Yanran, so I think there is little possibility of a problem.

But this is a routine matter, arranged by above, so don’t mind."

Aiya smiled and waved her hand, and then said, "It's okay, I understand, and I will fully cooperate with your investigation. If you need anything, just speak."

Seeing that Zheng Chu and others couldn't find anything anymore, they said goodbye and returned to Tianluo headquarters. Aiya and Chen Menglin watched them leave the door of the house and then disappeared around the corner in the distance.

When the two people left out of sight, Chen Menglin let out a long breath, stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, "Fortunately, they finally left."

Looking at Chen Menglin's frightened expression, Aiya wanted to laugh. He felt that Chen Menglin at this time was really cute, just like a big boy.

After taking a short breath, Chen Menglin's attention fell on Aiya. "Aiya, why do the people in Tianluo stand up to you?"

"Chen Menglin, do you want to hear a story?" Aiya did not say anything directly, but spoke like this, which greatly exceeded Chen Menglin's expectations.

Chen Menglin was stunned for a moment, then looked at Aiya suspiciously, and finally nodded and said, "Okay, you tell the story, and I will listen carefully."

Aiya reached out and opened the door, took the lead and walked into the house. Then she also called Chen Menglin to come in, "Come on, I will tell you slowly."

Chen Menglin followed Aiya into the room, then sat down at the table, took the glass of water that Aiya handed to him, and then his eyes fell on her.

It was obvious that his attention was not on the water, but on waiting for Aya to tell a story.

Aiya laughed, cleared her throat, and then said:

"It's already the dog days of summer, but the grass in the temple is still withered and yellow.

The little monk said: "Master, please scatter some grass seeds quickly. This grass is so ugly!"

The master looked at the little monk with approval and said, "Okay! When the weather gets cold, you can do it any time!"

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the master bought a package of grass seeds and asked the young monk to plant them.

As the autumn wind blew, the grass seeds were scattered and flying... The little monk shouted anxiously: "Master, it's not good! Many grass seeds have been blown away by the wind!"

The master said calmly: "Well - it doesn't matter. Most of the things that blow away are empty, and they won't sprout if you scatter them. Just do as you like!"

As soon as the seeds were sown, a group of sparrows were attracted. The little monk stamped his feet anxiously: "It's broken, it's broken! The sparrows have eaten all the grass seeds. What should we do?"

The master said kindly: "Don't worry, there are so many seeds that you won't be able to eat them all, just do whatever you want."

On the night of sowing, there was a sudden heavy rain. In the early morning, the young monk went to the courtyard to take a look, and rushed into the Zen room in three steps and two steps: "Master, it's over now, all the grass seeds have been washed away by the rain.

Got it!"

The master said without hesitation: "It will sprout wherever you rush, just let it happen!"

Seven or eight days passed, and a piece of verdant green seedlings actually grew on the withered yellow grass! The place where the seeds were not originally sown also became green.

The little monk was so happy that he clapped his hands: "It looks good, it's great!"

Master narrowed his eyes and nodded slowly, "Rejoice! Rejoice!"

At any time, casually, whatever happens, with fate, with joy... Don't fix your life on a specific time, space, or standard. Be strong and content with the situation, and feel happiness in the ordinary. Never care about the unpleasantness of life, and we will instinctively

Gain happiness and joy!”

Her voice is very beautiful, and the content of the story she tells makes people unable to help but be attracted and listen to it.

Chen Menglin was also attracted. He was eager to listen, so he did not speak, but concentrated on listening.

The story Aya explained was relatively long, and by the time she finished telling it, more than ten minutes had passed.

"That's it, the story is over." Aya's story ended abruptly. Although it sounded like there were endless reveries behind it, it was indeed over.

Chen Menglin was completely attracted by the story. He didn't wake up until the story was finished. After calming down, Chen Menglin looked at Aiya strangely, "Aiya, what does the story you told have to do with their investigation of you?"

Relationship?"

"Don't you understand?" Aya asked.

Chen Menglin was very honest. He nodded honestly, "I don't understand."

"Since you don't understand, think about it for a long time!" Aya said this, turned around, left the house, and walked away.

Only then did Chen Menglin remember that he was in her house. He hurriedly chased her out and shouted at her back from a distance, "Where are you going?"

Aiya also said something from a distance, and then ran away, "I'm going to find Sister Yanran, you go back first."

"This Aiya, haha!" Chen Menglin looked at Aiya's back, helplessly spread his hands, then turned around and walked towards where he lived.

He still didn't understand the meaning of the story Aya told him just now, and he had to go back and continue to study it.

What does this story mean? Chen Menglin fell into thinking about this story.

While Chen Menglin was lost in thought, Aiya was also in a dilemma.

To be honest, Aiya had not thought about how to deal with the microfilm that Ghost Shadow gave him. Whether it was handed over to Fujita Hikaru or destroyed, it would be very difficult to make a decision.

On the one hand, he has taken care of his brother who cares about him since he was a child; on the other hand, he has the people of Huxiaoling who care for him as a family member. No matter which aspect he gives up, Aiya will feel that her heart aches terribly.

This is an unanswerable question. No matter which answer he chooses, it is wrong.

But this was a problem that he couldn't avoid, and he couldn't do it even if he wanted to.

Just like this, in a conflicted mind, Aiya came to the door of Mo Yanran's laboratory, raised her head and rang the doorbell.

The door opened, and Mo Yanran's face appeared in front of her.

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