Live Wilderness Adventure

Chapter 550 Surprise inspection

Thank you five thousand and six hundred yuan, welcome to visit us next time!

In the supermarket, the clerk with a sweet voice squinted and smiled at Bi Fang who was packing the bags.

After Bi Fang nodded, he rushed out with two big bags.

The number of specially-made monitoring equipment was not enough, so Bi Fang needed to make a batch himself, so he went to the supermarket to purchase a large amount of milk, vinegar, and some snacks.

Something seems wrong?

If Bi Fang was broadcasting live at this time, there must be a large number of live broadcast viewers complaining like this, because what Bi Fang bought is really normal.

Are you sure you are not here to purchase living supplies?

Except that there is a lot of milk, which doesn't seem like it can be drunk during the trip. The rest is a bottle of vinegar. Well, maybe Lao Fang likes to eat sour. The rest is potato chips, happy water, biscuits, and jelly.

Anyone who sees these products will not feel that they can make anything special. They are completely necessary survival materials for a fat house.

It turns out that behind the wilderness hunk is actually a happy otaku! ?

Of course not.

Bi Fang poured all the things he bought on the hotel sofa, took out a small basin, opened the milk cover, and poured all the milk into it.

The purpose of his going to the supermarket is actually only two things.

Milk and vinegar.

Cameras are everywhere - always assume your actions are being filmed.

Bi Fang kept this code of conduct in mind and normalized all behaviors.

The rest of the snacks are all to cover up the existence of these two things, so as not to appear too purposeful and arouse suspicion.

Of course, most people would not think of milk and vinegar, but be careful. In the eyes of people like Bi Fang, they are the best materials for making camouflage tools.

The milky white milk frothed slightly, and Bi Fang poured almost a liter of milk into the container.

Tapping the chopsticks along the edge of the container to shake off the foam, Bi Fang put it into the microwave oven in the room, looked through the power specification table of the microwave oven, adjusted it, and set the time to five minutes before heating.

High-end hotel suites are also fully furnished with furniture and appliances, and some even have private kitchens.

Five minutes later, Bi Fang will bring out the steaming but not boiled milk, and a thin layer of milk skin has condensed on it.

Open the vinegar bottle, Bi Fang took a stainless steel spoon and added eight tablespoons of vinegar into the container filled with milk, while piercing the milk skin and stirring constantly.

When the mixing is completed, a large amount of flocculent sediment is entwined on the handle of the spoon.

Picking up the sediment, the handle of the spoon was at the same level as the eyes, Bi Fang pinched the floc, sticky and sticky.

very good.

This is what Bi Fang wanted.

protein.

To hide valuable data, keys, or surveillance devices like cameras and microphones, all you need are two common kitchen ingredients: milk and vinegar.

When heated and filtered, the casein in milk solidifies into a gelatinous, plastic-like substance that can be molded into any shape, drying to a clay-like consistency.

This kaleidoscopic substance can be shaped, colored, and mimic the shape of rocks, bricks, logs, or anything, making it a preferred intelligence receiving point, ideal for disguising valuables or surveillance equipment in certain circumstances.

The only thing to pay attention to is that in the process of heating the milk, it cannot be allowed to boil, so that what you get is not a filament, but a floc.

The separation of dna protein in high school biology is essentially the same method.

Bi Fang took out a spare short sleeve, covered it under the container, poured it into the sink, and filtered out the silky mixture.

In actual operation, five hundred grams and one catty of milk can make a milk plastic ball the size of an egg, which can hide a miniature camera.

It's not enough to have camouflage, cameras and microphones are also needed.

These also did not bother Bi Fang.

When he first performed the mission, he thought that he might not be able to bring too many devices, so he asked Richard and others to buy quite a few baby monitors.

Any computer city, large supermarkets will have them, and they can become hidden cameras with simple modifications.

Bi Fang only needs the inner parts, and throws away the large outer shell.

He removed its components—the transmitter, battery pack, and camera lens—but didn't cut the wires connecting them.

Then insert a toothpick into the camera lens, stick the special plastic just obtained on the lens, and pinch the plastic around the lens into the shape of a rock.

At that time, as long as the toothpick is pulled out, the original position of the toothpick can leave an imperceptible pinhole, and the camera can monitor through the small hole.

Bi Fang poured out some vinegar, mixed with an appropriate amount of milk and stirred, and the color quickly turned brownish gray, which is the pigment for dyeing.

Paint the rock a neutral color or trace the special texture of the target outdoor landscape, put the transmitter and battery pack into a waterproof airtight bag, and finally connect the rock.

At that time, the lower part can be buried in the soil. It doesn’t need to be too deep. If it is too deep, the signal transmission will fail. Finally, the camera is placed so that it can capture the desired picture.

In order to ensure that the camera's angle of view was properly positioned, Bi Fang did not remove the toothpick until the last moment, and used the angle of the toothpick to measure the field of view.

The probability of such a lens being discovered is very small.

Even if it is discovered, disassembled, and exposed wires, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is just a discarded product, buried by the wind and sun.

During the installation process, spray glue can also be sprayed on the rock lens, and the soil collected on site can be covered on the rock lens as another layer of camouflage, which is almost foolproof.

In addition, a microphone is required.

Concealing a voice-activated recording device in a target room or car is relatively simple, but without sound amplification, it is unlikely to yield useful intelligence.

A complete monitoring system requires microphones to amplify the sound.

In the absence of dedicated tools, mobile phones, audio jacks, and headphones can also be converted into effective monitors.

The difference between the two is extremely simple, their functions are just opposite.

Bi Fang disassembled the cheap grocery store headphones, exposing two conspicuous wires, a red positive wire and a black negative wire.

Simply by reversing the polarity of two wires, the function of the device can be changed.

Microphones and speakers are essentially the same instrument, and any speaker—from the earbuds on your headphones to the stereo in your TV—can become a microphone in just a few minutes.

Speakers convert electrical signals into sound, and microphones convert sound into electrical signals that can be processed and amplified.

Bi Fang cut off the output end of the speaker wire, connected it to the audio jack, and plugged the audio jack into the camera rig he had just built.

Essentially all small recording devices can be used this way, but a cell phone that is muted and set to answer automatically has two additional advantages.

That is to be able to intercept intelligence in real time without having to take risks to return to the target location to recover the equipment.

This bug installation technique is highly applicable.

It's a pity that Bi Fang doesn't have many mobile phones.

Bi Fang also taught this trick to Richard and the others, asking them to install one on their own cars, so as not to be sneaked into without knowing it.

Simply deactivate either of the vehicle's rear speakers and plug its wires into a tape recorder or telephone to assemble a vehicle monitoring device.

In public places, earplugs that can also dangle from coat pockets can serve as covert intelligence detection stations.

Sound, video, and camouflage are all there, but in just one hour, Bi Fang made a batch of usable monitoring equipment again.

He put on his backpack and continued with today's work.

night.

Bi Fang, Mandy and Keke came to Dolphin Bay again.

Although the two had changed hotels according to Bi Fang's instructions, it was still not difficult for Bi Fang, and it was even easier, because this time the hotel had balconies instead of glass curtain walls.

Right under the eyes of the guards, Bi Fang brought the two out.

Perhaps because of the approaching dolphin season, there were many more people in Dolphin Bay tonight.

A large firewood was also piled up on the beach, which seemed to be a grand bonfire party tomorrow night.

The mission cycle is much longer than Bi Fang imagined, surveying the terrain, making plans, observing patiently,

Two teams came from the tunnel just now, did you see that? Bi Fang turned his head and asked Mandy and Keke.

The two nodded, indicating that they had seen it too, and it was a very bad signal.

The two teams ran up the mountain as soon as they got off the mountain, constantly shaking their flashlights, and moved very quickly, searching the entire mountain forest.

They want to get out and get to work as soon as possible.

Richard told Bi Fang that when they first came to Japan, they also met this group of people, and they would carefully examine the broken branches.

Usually only when there are dolphins in Dolphin Bay, they will go up the mountain to check, the purpose is to see if anyone is following and shooting.

Bi Fang had already encountered dolphins last night, and everything meant that it was inevitable.

The center of gravity of Dolphin Bay is its right side. Last night, the three of Bi Fang placed their equipment on the left side of Dolphin Bay, where it is easier to enter the sea and observe.

Today, Bi Fang placed most of the equipment on a tree with a wide view, with a higher observation point and a clear view from top to bottom.

Mandy wears an infrared camera on his head, also in case someone suddenly appears.

Not only that, they also have professional underwater divers who are responsible for underwater investigations and carpet searches at the bottom of the water. Bi Fang doesn't want them to find those devices.

The underwater sound meter, underwater camera, and underwater infrared device are all the result of their hard work all night. Bi Fang and Richard need to understand everything that happened here and have a full three-dimensional experience.

They want to hear every sound made by the dolphins and every word spoken by the fishermen. Bi Fang's efforts are not only to reveal the massacre, but also to record something that can change people's hearts.

Last weekend, the humpback whale's long and sad wail echoed in London's Trafal Square. The great sadness seemed to spew out, and the icy water flooded the square, covering everyone.

Thousands of demonstrators demanded an end to cetacean hunting.

In the 1960s, the IWC organization did nothing to kill cetaceans.

Until a man appeared - Roger Payne.

Not some anime character, a real hero.

He launched this cetacean rescue campaign by exposing the animals' songs to the world, with horrific consequences.

Anyone who has heard the cry of a whale can deeply feel the sadness contained in it, like a volcanic eruption.

Now the demonstrations are back, and those involved are determined to change the status quo as cetacean slaughter numbers rise again and a new leader must take over.

Roger Payne was in his seventies, and a man like him.

There are only a handful of them.

Tonight is bound to be a rough night.

Hold this. Bi Fang handed the two of them a piece of paper with a series of numbers on it.

What's this?

The phone number of the Huaxia embassy, ​​save it, and keep the note with you. If you are in danger, or if you are caught, contact me, the second is to contact this phone number.

Oh, no, we have Ugly Country.

Trust me, hold it, it is more trustworthy, just in case, remember to stuff your phone in your socks, and, I asked you to prepare more than two phones each, are you ready? Bi Fang put the piece of paper Fold it in half and tuck it into the collars of the two.

These are all to prevent problems before they happen. Once they are caught, they will definitely be searched. A mobile phone is placed in the open for them to discover.

The other one is hidden close to the body, so more than two must be prepared.

Sometimes simple concealment is useless, the enemy must think that he has achieved his goal, this is the best concealment.

Hitting the east and hitting the west, tuning the tiger away from the mountain, almost the same meaning.

Oh, well, I hope I don't have to use it one day. The two accepted the note very honestly.

Having done all this, the three turned and entered the forest, completely ignoring the no-entry signs.

It's a pity that Bi Fang is not good at learning, so he just thought it was written on the yellow sign.

Welcome to Taiji Town.

In the early morning, the three escaped the searching mountain people, but were about to walk down the mountain, when suddenly, a bright light flashed Keke's eyes.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and his whole body froze like a frog.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Bi Fang grabbed Keke by the collar and pulled him back, leaning against the big tree to hide his figure.

Is anyone there? Who's there?

Seemingly aware of the abnormality, the mountain people shouted.

Keke swallowed, his heart pounding and his temples swollen.

It's over, I didn't see it. Mandy whispered, licking her lips.

The moment the mountain man ran out, he happened to look elsewhere, and the infrared vision didn't catch him at all.

Bi Fang squatted down, picked up a stone from the ground, weighed it, and slammed it to the other side.

The stone crossed the field of vision, hitting the leaves and making a sound, which quickly attracted the attention of the other party. With the sound of shouting, the lights disappeared.

gone?

Keke swallowed his saliva, his forehead was already wet with sweat, and his whole body seemed to be fished out of the water.

Every villager patrolling here carries a hatchet on his waist. If he is caught by them, it is self-evident what he will face.

After about five or six minutes, Bi Fang nodded: It should be gone.

But just when the three thought everything was over.

Richard and others in the hotel were suddenly attacked.