There are currently only two units related to new photoelectric detectors.

One is the Military Research Institute in Yanjing.

One is Ziwei Optoelectronics in Shanghai.

If we insist on making a connection, there is another company, Beidou Optoelectronics Technology Co., Ltd. introduced by Yu Tao from the Military Research Institute.

They should also know about the new detector.

However, Wu Hao still frowned.

Shen Zhu has gone to search the company alone to look for clues.

Her observation point is different from that of the police, so her search methods are also different.

Wu Hao is thinking deeper now.

He always felt that there was something wrong with the timing of the thief's theft.

Why is it just after Lianchuang Group released its 'optical brain chip'?

The new detector has been decided for a long time.

Even Liu Xiyao had already done a business. If she really wanted that thing, she should have done it earlier.

Perhaps the new detector is not the real target.

The real goal should be the 'optical brain chip'.

However, the thief did not go to Lianchuang Group to search, but directly found Haotian Photon Technology Co., Ltd., which shows that the thief has a preliminary understanding of Wu Hao's industry.

He knew that Haotian Guangzi was Wu Hao's company.

As a result, he couldn't find any information about the 'optical brain chip' in the company, so he took away the information about the new detector.

On the one hand, it can deceive people.

On the other hand, it is also a valuable black technology solution.

Thinking of this, Wu Hao let out a sigh of relief.

This explanation should be closest to the facts.

Therefore, this thief must know himself.

Regardless of whether it was directly or indirectly, he must have found someone to check his background.

It takes a while.

Shen Zhu is back.

There is still a cigarette butt in his hand

"Does anyone still smoke red camellia?"

"Red camellia?"

Wu Hao blinked.

Red camellia was a very popular cigarette in the 1970s and 1980s.

Now very few people smoke it.

Unless they are diehard fans.

And red camellia cigarettes are even rarer on the market.

"This was found in a corner of the rooftop above. No one goes there on weekdays, so it must have been left by thieves"

"Do you have access to check DNA? Shen Zhu's eyes flashed:"

No need to test, I have my own way to find the source." Mr. Wu, I'm leaving first. I'll let you know if there's any news."

"Um."

Wu Hao nodded.

Shen Zhu turned around and hurriedly left the company.

As soon as she left, Wu Hao's cell phone rang.

It was a call from Secretary No. 1.

Wu Hao answered the call casually

"Hello, Secretary Zhang"

"Mr. Wu, I have been in meetings in the morning, so I have some time. I know everything about you. The company has no other losses, right?"

"No"

"That's good. I will let Lao Li do his best to help you solve the case."

"Thanks, Secretary Zhang."

Wu Hao turned around and closed the company door.

As he walked out, he chatted with him for a while.

After a few minutes, the two hung up the phone.

Zhang Jianming's call was just a symbolic greeting.

Because now Wu Hao Hao's identity is not trivial.

It has attracted the attention of the upper management.

Therefore, anything that happens to him cannot be taken lightly.

After Wu Hao hung up the phone, he called Sun Mengmeng again.

"Hey, Mengmeng"

"Brother Hao, what's going on?"

"How are the arrangements made by the security company?"

"Everything is arranged. Brother Hao, you don’t even know that as long as you give your name, the people in the company will be scrambled by those big groups to leave.

Wu Hao smiled:"Everyone is leaving?""

"Almost all the thirty-six old people are gone. Now we are recruiting new people one after another, and they are all candidates chosen by the uncles themselves. What's wrong, Brother Hao?"

"It's okay, just ask"

"Brother Hao, when did you come back? Do you want to have dinner together tonight?"

"decide as things go. Something happened to the company and I have to deal with it"

"What's going on? Do you need me?"Sun Mengmeng suddenly said anxiously

"No, just concentrate on your business."

"Oh, okay. Brother Hao, I miss you, bye!"

Sun Mengmeng hurriedly hung up the phone.

Wu Hao smiled.

It was a good thing that people from the security company were sent out.

After thinking about it, he casually sent a message to Hei Lang:"Hei Lang, send some smart people. Be alert for people with counter-reconnaissance skills to go to Financial Street and Longfor Summer Palace. I need them to hide in the dark and guard these two places."

"good. I'll give you the list this afternoon."

Wu Hao put away his cell phone and drove to the championship car dealership.

……

In the car dealership 4S shop.

Wei Lai came over.

He was directing people to transport the car out.

As soon as he saw Wu Hao coming, he immediately ran over excitedly and said with a smile:"Mr. Wu, you are here. Do you want to go to the club?""

"Forget it today, I still have things to do. How's the scale?"

"Nothing said. Now the shadow of Mr. Wu's famous tree, the influence of China's richest man is too great. Do you know how many members our Lightspeed Club has now?"

"How many?"

"Seven hundred and sixty people. How many days has it been officially in operation? I'm getting ready to start a sports car night at King Harbor Motorsport Park this weekend. As the club's first celebration.

Wu Hao smiled and said,"Okay, it's up to you." However, are there so many sports car enthusiasts in Yanjing? More than 700 people?"

"Mr. Wu, you don’t know. There are many second-generation houses in Yanjing. In the past, the old Yanjing people caught a lot of people who got rich from demolition and demolition. Many people are very low-key, so there are quite a few people who play with cars."

"Yeah? That can……"

Halfway through his words, Wu Hao suddenly stopped.

Something suddenly occurred to him.

If the thief's real target is the 'optical brain chip', and he fails now, will he keep staring at me?

Wu Hao blinked and suddenly asked:"What is the new car that arrived today?"

"Haha, Mr. Wu, this may not be to your liking. Another fast motorcycle. LS218 from American lighting company. New electric motorcycle. Can reach 350km/h in straight line acceleration?"

"350km/h? That's it, who's to say it's not to my liking. Old Wei, push it out for me. I want to take it out for a spin."

"Come on!"

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