The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 86 Drone

Thanks to the two calls made by Leonard on the road, Howard and Rajesh managed to escape, and they also came to Caltech about 10 minutes later than Ron.

With the flight control program provided by Peggy and the hands-on ability of the three scientists, Ron's drone finally successfully flew into the sky. It is about the same size as the one he played in his previous life, and can carry a weight of no more than three kilograms. thing.

In Howard's words, this is already the limit of this size. If you want to increase the load capacity, you can only increase the size, and the weight of the battery must also increase accordingly.

"Okay, let's just look like this first," Ron said with some disappointment: "I want to know how far it can fly?"

"Because it is a lithium battery, it can fly farther, about two or three kilometers, but the remote control distance is only one kilometer, which is enough for a toy."

As the chief engineer, Howard seized control of the new toy at the first time. Under the envious eyes of the other two nerds, he was the first to conduct a test flight and had a great time.

"Who said I'm just going to use it as a toy?" Ron's eyes rolled continuously: "Don't you think it can be used to send three kilograms of TNT under some people's ass, and then detonate it?" Would it be fun?"

The three nerds were shocked when they heard this, and they even forgot to control the drone, and they didn't notice it when it fell from the sky. Fortunately, Howard's workmanship was solid and he didn't break it.

"Ron, you...didn't you say at the beginning that you were making...toys?" Howard asked stammeringly.

Ron asked back with a smile on his face: "Why? Is it not qualified as a toy?"

"Qualified, of course qualified...but..."

Ron interrupted without waiting for him to finish: "You are scientists, don't you know that all scientific progress was originally used for military purposes?
how?Do you feel guilty if your achievements are used by others to kill people? "

The three heads nodded together, and Ron couldn't help laughing in his heart. Although these three guys have superhuman IQs, they are too innocent and cute, right?
"Then let me comfort you~"

Ron showed a smirk. He vaguely remembered that in the original timeline, the three or a few people who made the navigation device were also worried about whether it would be used in the military. At that time, the military person said so.

"What you guys made for me is just a drone, not a big killer like the Death Star or Transformers. As for what I do with it, what does it matter to you?"

Speaking of the last sentence, Ron deliberately released a trace of murderous intent, and the three little scientists were so frightened that they quickly shrank their necks.

"The patent is as I said. You two will each get [-]%, and I will monopolize the remaining [-]%. As for Leonard..." Ron drew a long tail.

Leonard puffed up his chest when he heard his name being called, but Ron's next words disappointed him.

"Leonard is here as a freelancer, so not only are you not entitled to the shares, but you are not even paid~" Ron smirked, and he didn't speak again until he saw Leonard hang his head like a defeated little rooster. .

"However, I can help you chase Penny. Except for changing rooms with you, everything else can be discussed. There is no way. Although Sheldon is my younger brother, you all know that few people can get along well with him. Been together for more than a week.

From this point of view, I even admire your good temper a little bit. If it were me, I would chop up Sheldon and feed it to the dog in a week at most. "

Howard and Rajesh nodded neatly, only the good old Leonard still hesitated: "Will this be too cruel?"

"Then cut it neatly?" Ron asked, tilting his head.

Leonard: This really is my brother.

Ron clapped his hands: "Okay, let's change the subject. Anyway, you have no other place to go today because of Sheldon. Why don't you help me make two more toys like this? Just right, there may be some toys in the near future." Big job."

"No problem, is it exactly the same?" Howard immediately patted his chest and assured.

"Let me think about it," Ron thought for a while, "I want a few guys that are smaller than this one, at least the kind that can fly around with a kilogram of TNT, it's best to fly fast enough, and then give it to me." A guy with a bit more payload, I want to try to put a submachine gun on it and make it an aerial firepower point, what do you think?"

Howard was startled, but still nodded with difficulty. Anyway, he was already on the pirate ship, so what else could he do, but Ron's next words finally made him feel a little better.

"I will ask a guy to send you [-] U.S. dollars later as a purchase fee. If it is not enough, I will ask for it. In addition, he will also bring over the weapons you may use. Come on, I am optimistic about you ~"

After speaking, Ron waved his sleeves to bid farewell to everyone.

Leonard assembled the parts in his hands depressedly: "So, we are here as workers on the munitions production line during the rare weekend?"

Rajesh: "What else? Do you want to go back and take care of Sheldon?"

"Absolutely not!" Leonard shook his head quickly.

"Work hard, brothers," Howard tiptoed to the door, observed that Ron had completely left before returning, and announced to everyone very proudly:
"Guys, guess who's going to get nearly $[-] in extra money for cost control? How about we go to the bar tonight and have a good time?"

"YES!" Howard won a round of cheers without accident.

After Ron went out, he neither went home nor returned to the company. Instead, he turned on the computer in the car. The tracker placed yesterday had already taken effect, and a red dot on the map of Los Angeles flickered on the computer.

The location is right in the city center, near an office building not far from Max's restaurant.

Ron said to himself, "What the hell are these two guys doing?"

"Maybe it's a new mission?" Peggy reminded through the headset.

"New mission? You mean that their target is on that building?" Ron vaguely remembered that Arthur had indeed carried out another mission with his little rookie before the complete break-up with the Killer Company.

It's just that it's been too long, and he can't remember clearly, so he can only rely on Peggy.

"Peggy, can you help me find out what companies are in that building? The more suspicious ones? It would be even better if you could help me find those two bastards from the surveillance."

"You don't need to check, I can tell you now that their target must be Chamu, a cult leader of the Los Angeles branch of Scientology."

(End of this chapter)