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Chapter 635 Top Secret Intelligence! (First Update!)

The slap was crisp, and his cheek stung. Liu Wei touched his face, rolled his eyes, and asked, "Why don't you hit yourself?"

Cai Haoyu's answer was simple, just one word: Pain!

The reason was so compelling and irrefutable that Liu Wei could only touch his slapped face and feel secretly heartbroken.

At that moment, Luo Yuhao reached out from the side: "Let me hit you too!"

"What's it to you!" Liu Wei shrieked, quickly putting distance between himself and Luo Yuhao.

Watching the three of them playfully bickering, Lin Yi sat to the side and couldn't help but pinch the bridge of his nose.

With such a restless personality, it's no wonder they couldn't attract any investment at the beginning.

He coughed lightly, issuing a reminder.

Hearing a soft cough, Liu Wei and the other two suddenly remembered that their new prison was still here.

In an instant, the three of them fell silent and turned to look at Lin Yi.

The room quieted down, and Lin Yi, still a little unaccustomed to it, pinched the space between his eyebrows and said:
"Pack up your work, then I'll take you out for a meal so you can relax."

"Received!" Cai Haoyu nodded sharply, stood up, and fled the scene as if his life depended on it.

The people outside also heard the commotion and, with Cai Haoyu's help, quickly saved their work and turned off their phones.

Twenty minutes later, a large group of people went out, but didn't go far. Instead, they booked two tables at a nearby hotel.

After they had eaten and drunk their fill, Lin Yi booked rooms for the group so they could rest properly.

As for Liu Wei, he sent him back to the company to work as a security guard and watch over company documents.

As night fell, after washing up at the hotel, Lin Yi lay on the hotel balcony, opened the system, and created a new project.

[Development and Upgrading of Military Real-Time Strategic Simulation System]

In game software development, having a suitable game is extremely important.

Because people tend to group together based on their kind, and everyone's devices are different, if you want to make money, the games you develop must be able to run on most devices and run stably.

Overall, the current version of Unity is not feature-rich enough. Rather than waiting for the other company to develop it slowly, it's better to just add the framework directly to it.

We'll add some features that will be added in later versions first.

With more features, the games developed will be better.

If you can't access it on your phone, then use your computer.

Since Unity engine development is cross-platform, we'll implement it on PC first, and then on mobile.

With his own help, the time when the Dark Lord descends will likely be brought forward significantly in this lifetime.

After recalling some details in his mind, Lin Yi entered the relevant requirements into the system.

[Rendering optimization...]

[Particle effects...]

[Depth of field...]

[Supports subsequent feature migration...]

Once the last input requirement was completed, a system evaluation message popped up:
[The project has been successfully established. Based on a comprehensive evaluation, it is determined that the project requires an investment of 200 million RMB in research and development. Should this research and development funding be allocated?]

Lin Yi casually gave away 200 million yuan, the system notification disappeared, the small blue circle spun for two seconds, and a new system notification popped up.

[Due to the military applications involved in this project, system characteristics were triggered, resulting in a 500% performance boost to the engine!]

The prompt flashed in front of Lin Yi, who rested his chin on his hand and looked at it with great interest.

Previous projects, while involving design software, primarily focused on hardware.

Software-triggered performance improvements primarily enhance smoothness and security.

It's almost impossible to break through.

This time, however, it was pure software, and software without any offensive capabilities. Therefore, he was very curious to know what kind of performance improvement this simple software would bring.

After closing the prompt, what appeared in front of Lin Yi was the source code, which had been further developed based on the Unity engine.

On the black software background, green code text flashed wildly, making Lin Yi's face appear even greener and the scene even more eerie.

After reading the last piece of system code, Lin Yi casually closed the system panel and started having a long phone conversation with Ji Shuangshuang.

The first thing Ji Shuangshuang said on the phone was with a gloomy face, asking Lin Yi if he had obtained another 2 million yuan in research and development funding.

After Lin Yi gave a low hum, Ji Shuangshuang let out a wail:
"My invoice!"

The call continued, and the two chatted until after 10 p.m. Ji Shuangshuang gently said goodnight and hung up.

Lin Yi was just about to rest when a sudden phone call disrupted his plans.

Dmitri's phone call.

Looking at the flashing name, he guessed that the person on the other end of the phone wasn't Dmitri, but Dmitri's boss, Navarro.

With a soft sigh, Lin Yi answered the phone and asked preemptively, "Mr. Navarro, are you in such a hurry?"

The person on the other end of the phone was somewhat surprised, wondering how Lin Yi knew it was him.

However, after a brief moment of surprise, Navarro quickly explained the purpose of his call:

"I want to know if there's any follow-up to what I asked you last time."

What happened last time?
Lin Yi's thoughts returned to the present, recalling the day before yesterday, when he was still in the Western Regions, and the words that bastard had threatened him.

Lin Yi, you don't want others to know that you made a deal with the CIA, do you?
In short, she made herself look like the wife who had been caught red-handed.

As for what happened next...

No.

But you can make it up!
He stopped smiling, lowered his voice, and then said softly:

“Mr. Navarro, you should know better than I do the difficulty of the problems you’re talking about.”

"It takes a considerable amount of time to see the iceberg hidden beneath the water's surface."

"I can tell you now that there is no result."

"Because the person behind me didn't tell me the outcome."

"If you're willing to wait, then wait two days. If you're not willing to wait, you can announce it to the whole world right now."

"They said I had a deal with the CIA, and then they killed me."

"It's getting late. If you're not busy, I'll get some rest now!"

After finishing his low voice, Lin Yi hung up the phone without giving Navarro a chance to speak.

After fiddling with his phone for a moment, Lin Yi found Leng Yun's number and dialed it.

When the call connected, the old man's unusually cheerful voice came through, as if he was up to something naughty.

"Is it important that you're calling me so late at night?"

"Are you doing something bad, old man?" Lin Yi asked directly.

The person on the other end of the phone paused for a moment, then replied with a laugh:
"Yes, they're doing something bad!"

"Regarding what you mentioned a couple of days ago, we worked an extra day and have basically finalized the basic framework." "All we need to do is fill in the details and then spread the word, and we'll be done..."

Leng Yun continued speaking to himself, but suddenly paused halfway through, then lowered his voice, as if he were doing something wrong, and asked Lin Yi:
"Did the CIA contact you by phone?"

"Correct!"

"Hiss... This is a bit troublesome! Never mind, I'll give you some of the information first, and you can give it to them as you see fit. I'll tell them to hurry up here."

The call was then hung up by Leng Yun. Lin Yi turned off his phone, tossed it aside, and went to sleep.

The phone turned on automatically the next morning, and there were several new phone numbers and email messages.

I turned on my computer, opened my email, and found something from Leng Yun.

He downloaded the data package and opened it.

It's full of photos.

The clear photos show some old, yellowed paper documents that are obviously from a long time ago.

The photos were numbered, and Lin Yi opened the first photo according to the number.

The photo shows the name of the project, which is both a bit childish and a bit serious.

The Suirenshi Project

Further down, it looks like a self-narrated report of the situation.

On November 19, 1991, an ordinary but exceptionally cold morning, I got up, washed up, ate breakfast, and went to work as usual.

But when I opened the door, an unexpected friend appeared in front of me.

My friend, my half-teacher, Lekakov Raskovovich Radvich!
In November, the weather in Yanjing had already turned cold. This old friend of mine, whom I have always respected, stood awkwardly at the door, wrapped in an ill-fitting woolen overcoat. He only turned his head slowly when he heard the door open.

Just like back then, he took off his hat, held it to his chest, and smiled at me, saying:

"Hello, Li Hua!"

The sudden greeting left me unsure how to react.

At this point in time, relations between the Soviet Union and us were very bad, and my old friend, since his withdrawal decades ago, seemed to have vanished from the face of the earth.

His sudden appearance now must mean there's something going on behind the scenes.

However, as an old friend, I still brought Comrade Lekakov into my home.

When I handed him breakfast, he devoured the food like a prisoner who had escaped from jail.

After eating five large meat buns, he still looked at me with some longing, as if he wasn't full yet.

Considering how ravenously he had wolfed down his food, I could only add some water to the leftover rice from yesterday and cook it into a not-so-successful bowl of porridge. I let it cool down a little before placing it in front of him.

This not-so-good bowl of porridge seemed like a delicacy to Lekakov.

He picked up the bowl, blew on it to cool it down a bit, and then, with the remaining pickled vegetables, drank the porridge in the bowl clean, scraping off even the last grain of rice.

After putting down his bowl, he smiled at me again and said, "Li Hua, long time no see, you still look the same!"

It was at this moment that I had the opportunity to ask him why he was there.

Lekakov offered no explanation, but simply opened his suitcase.

When I opened the suitcase, I realized it wasn't a suitcase at all; it was a mobile filing cabinet and a medicine storage cabinet disguised as a suitcase.

He took out a stack of documents and several medicine bottles that had been soaking in water.

He placed these items on the table, followed by his unusually solemn words:
"Li Hua, I am very happy to see you again after so many years. I am even happier that you are still engaged in related research, and I am even happier that you have always been on the right path."

"I'm entrusting these things to you now!"

"There is a list in this document. In a while, the world may undergo earth-shattering changes. I hope that after this event, you will go to the address on the list and find a way to transfer the people on the list and their families out."

His words reminded me of my father, who gave my brother and me the same instructions on his deathbed.

In that instant, some bad possibilities came to mind.

I immediately asked Lekakov what had happened.

But he didn't say anything, he just shook his head.

After shaking his head, he picked up the hat on the table, put it in front of his chest, bowed deeply to me, then put the hat on his head, pulled his suitcase, turned and left quickly, as if someone was chasing him.

In shock, I chased after him to the gate of the residential area, but I didn't see him; I only saw a bustling crowd.

I went home and looked through those documents.

Lekakov's work over the years has now come into view.

After they withdrew from China, he and his mentor went to Tunguska.

There, they created a research institute, a drug research institute.

Then came decades of drug research. Thanks to that substance of unknown origin, their research succeeded over those decades. They persevered and finally saw the light at the end of the tunnel.

However, the Soviet Union did not see the dawn!
When they emerged from the laboratory, they learned that three Baltic traitors had fled, and other member states were also preparing to leave.

What angered them even more was that Russia, as the dominant power, brought back the White Army bandits they had driven out with guns years ago.

And they even changed their name.

Besides Russia, there are also a large number of American citizens in Ukraine. In Russia, those American citizens feel like they've come home.

Relaxed, free, and at ease.

Upon learning this news, his mentor, an old man born in the Soviet Union who had vowed since childhood to defend the Soviet Union and make it stand at the top of the world, had his faith collapse at that moment.

Overcome with rage, he coughed up a mouthful of blood, nearly losing his life.

On his deathbed, the old man, who liked to drink and laugh, grabbed Lekakov's collar tightly and told him that their research results must not fall into the hands of those White bandits, much less the hands of the American people.

Under these circumstances, Comrade Lekakov traveled on the Trans-Siberian Railway, crossed the border, and arrived in Yanjing, where he handed over these precious documents to me.

And I've been thinking about what he said.

Little did he expect that the earth-shattering change he spoke of would be the collapse of the Soviet Union.

This was the scene of my last meeting with Comrade Lekakov.

The words are simple, but a lot of information is revealed between the lines.

The year was 1991.

Location: Tunguska.

Tunguska is in Novosibirsk, which is not quite the same as Siberia.

There are still people in Siberia, but Novosibirsk is just an old forest; once you get trapped there, you can start having a feast right away.

The goal is to find a research institute that supposedly began to be abolished in 1991, in such a vast and boundless forest.

That's not a metaphor for finding a needle in a haystack; it is exactly like finding a needle in a haystack!

After reading the report, Lin Yi opened his email, found Dmitry's email address, dragged the photo into it, and clicked send.

This is top secret intelligence!
I need to exchange some money!

(End of this chapter)