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Lin Fan was completely unaware of Feng Zhixiang's psychological changes.

At this time, Lin Fan had returned to Panlong Villa.

His thoughts moved slightly.

"Wow!"

The next moment, a giant machine several meters high appeared in the garden.

At the same time, a thick stack of documents appeared on the coffee table.

This... is the equipment that can control nuclear fusion, as well as the user manual, drawings, etc.

Although it was the first time I saw it.

However, Lin Fan knew every part and every function of this machine.

He looked at it for a while, then sat on the sofa, drank a few cups of spiritual tea leisurely, and played with his mobile phone for a while.

Only then did Feng Zhixiang's phone number be dialed.

After three rings, the call was connected.

Just as Lin Fan was about to speak, there was a burst of noise inside.

He couldn't help but ask: "Director Feng, why is your place so noisy?"

Feng Zhixiang said: "Oh, I'm at the airport, preparing to go to the capital for a meeting. Professor Lin, what can I do for you?"

Lin Fan nodded in understanding and said: "The controllable nuclear fusion equipment has arrived at Panlong Villa. Since you are going to the capital for a meeting, you can come and transport it next time."

"Crack!"

Feng Zhixiang's cell phone fell directly to the ground.

Then, I heard him shouting at the top of his lungs: "Driver, driver, come back quickly, I don't want to fly! I want to go to Panlong Villa!"

Then, Feng Zhixiang put the mobile phone to his ear and said: "I'm coming over now, coming over now, Professor Lin, please wait for me for a moment."

After saying that, he hurriedly hung up the phone.

"Dudududu!"

Lin Fan chuckled as he listened to the busy signal on his phone.

About ten minutes later, an Audi suddenly braked.

Feng Zhixiang walked down very eagerly.

When he saw the huge machine several meters high, he opened his mouth wide and circled it several times.

Then, with an extremely excited voice, he asked: "Professor Lin, this... this is..."

Lin Fan nodded and said: "This is a controllable nuclear fusion device. I call it Pingfan No. 1."

"Good name, good name!" Feng Zhixiang shouted excitedly.

As he spoke, he pressed his whole body directly against the device, as if he wanted to give it a big hug.

"Crash!"

At this time, three military green helicopters roared from a distance and landed slowly.

The leading soldier saluted Feng Zhixiang and Lin Fan.

Then, command a dozen soldiers to enforce security around the controllable nuclear fusion equipment, as well as the gate and blind spots of Panlong Villa.

Lin Fan couldn't help but said strangely: "Director Feng, why did you bring so many people here?"

Feng Zhixiang said seriously: "We just mentioned controllable nuclear fusion on the phone. If someone eavesdrops on the phone, there is a certain risk!"

Lin Fan opened his mouth.

He wanted to say that no one in the world could tap his phone.

However, he looked at Feng Zhixiang's serious look.

He suppressed the words again.

Forget it.

He can do whatever he wants.

Lin Fan shook his head and went back to the sofa to continue playing with his phone.

Not long after, two green trucks and several large cranes drove into Panlong Villa.

After a period of careful operation, the controllable nuclear fusion equipment finally landed on the truck very smoothly.

See this...

Feng Zhixiang couldn't help but nodded repeatedly, and turned to Lin Fan: "Professor Lin, let's go."

"Ah?" Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, "Leave? Where to go?"

Feng Zhixiang said: "Of course we will test the function of Pingfan 1. Although I have asked a group of experts to wait at Pingfan Technology Company, we don't know how to operate it yet."

Lin Fan nodded helplessly and said: "Okay."

So, Lin Fan drove Cullinan again and came to Pingfan Technology Co., Ltd. in the suburbs.

At this time, a large number of elderly people wearing glasses and gray hair were standing at the door.

They...are what Feng Zhixiang calls experts.

"Hello, Director Feng." The experts said in unison.

Feng Zhixiang nodded and said: "Hello."

Then, he introduced: "This is Professor Lin Fan."

As soon as these words came out, everyone became solemn.

Today, is there anyone in the entire academic world who has not heard of Lin Fan's name?

That is a great being who won four Nobel Prizes at the same time!

"Hello, Professor Lin."

Lin Fan nodded and said, "Hello."

Under the command of Feng Zhixiang and Lin Fan, the equipment was finally placed in the middle workshop.

At this time, a baldness expert finally couldn't help but asked: "Professor Lin, what kind of equipment is this?"

Although, Feng Zhixiang informed them to come over.

However, they didn't say why they were here.

Obviously, this is also to prevent the phone from being eavesdropped or the information being leaked.

Lin Fan said: "Oh, this, Ordinary No. 1..."

Lin Fan thought for a while and felt that no one had heard of the name Ordinary No. 1.

So, he added: "It is a device that can control nuclear fusion."

His answer was very bland.

However……

To everyone's ears, it was like a huge thunder exploding, making the entire workshop suddenly quiet.

Controlled nuclear fusion equipment?

That thing that only exists in legend?

Feng Zhixiang said seriously: "Everyone should know the rules, so I won't go into details. Everyone must sign a confidentiality agreement later!"

Everyone nodded indifferently.

Then, Feng Zhixiang said in a very nervous and eager tone: "Professor Lin, how should we test next?"

Lin Fan said: "Are you ready for tritium?"

"Ready!" Feng Zhixiang said.

Before building Pingfan Technology Co., Ltd., Lin Fan told him that after completion, he would be able to have controllable nuclear fusion technology.

Therefore, Feng Zhixiang had people refine tritium early on.

The purpose... is to conduct better and faster tests of controllable nuclear fusion.

Lin Fan nodded and said: "Although our factory is very large, the power consumption is too small. Even the smallest amount of energy is enough to burn down all the electrical equipment..."

"Let's do this. Contact the electricity department and ask Jiangbei Lake District and Xia District to stop power for two hours."

Feng Zhixiang responded like a soldier: "Okay!"

Then, he quickly dialed the number.

"Hello, Leader Jiao, I have something very urgent here and I need your cooperation..."

Not long after Feng Zhixiang hung up the phone, his phone vibrated slightly.

"Professor Lin, the power supply in Hu District and Xia Qu has been cut off." Feng Zhixiang said.

Lin Fan pointed to the entrance not far away and said, "Pour a meal of tritium here."

Under Feng Zhixiang's command, someone quickly injected tritium into it.

Lin Fan said: "Okay, everything is ready, then I will start it."

then……

Under the watchful eyes of Feng Zhixiang and other experts, Lin Fan fiddled with many complicated buttons on the dashboard.

Finally, he said loudly: "Start!"

After saying that, he pressed the last red button.