Live Wilderness Adventure

"Benefits five thousand and one hundred yuan, welcome next time!"

In the supermarket, the sweet-sounding clerk squinted and smiled at Bi Fang who was carrying the bags. Bi Fang nodded and rushed out with two big bags.

Special monitoring equipment is not enough, Bi Fang needs to make a batch, so he went to the supermarket to buy a lot of milk, vinegar, and some snacks.

Seems like something is wrong?

If Bi Fang was on the live broadcast at this time, there would definitely be a large number of live broadcast viewers complaining so much, without him, because the things Bi Fang bought were too normal.

Are you sure that you are not here to purchase living materials?

Except for a lot of milk, it doesn't look like it can be drunk during travel, the rest is a bottle of vinegar, um, maybe Lao Fang likes to eat sour, and the rest is potato chips, happy water, biscuits, jelly. .....

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

It turns out that the back of the wild man 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 lid, and poured all the milk into it.

His purpose of going to the supermarket is actually only two things, milk and vinegar.

Cameras are everywhere - always assume your actions have been captured.

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

Of course, milk and vinegar, most people don't think of anything, but be careful, in the eyes of people like Bi Fang, they are the best materials for making camouflage tools.

The milky white milk floated a small amount of foam, and Bi Fang poured almost a liter of milk into the container.

Knocked the chopsticks along the edge of the container to disperse the foam. Bi Fang put it into the microwave oven in the room, turned over the power instruction table of the microwave oven, and adjusted the time to five minutes to start heating.

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

Five minutes later, Bi Fang will be steaming, but the milk that has not been boiled will be brought out, and a thin layer of "milk skin" has already condensed on it.

After opening the vinegar bottle, Bi Fang took a stainless steel spoon and added eight spoons of vinegar to the container full of milk, while puncturing the milk skin and stirring constantly.

When the mixing is complete, a large amount of flocculent sediment is wrapped around the handle of the spoon.

Picking up the sediment, the handle of the spoon was flush with the line of sight, and Bi Fang squeezed the floc, which was sticky and continuous.

very good.

This is what Bi Fang wanted.

To hide valuable data, keys, or surveillance equipment such as cameras and microphones, you only need two common ingredients in the kitchen: milk and vinegar.

When heated and filtered, the casein in the milk solidifies into a gelatinous, plastic-like substance, and the mixture of the two can be shaped into any shape and dry to a clay-like consistency.

The substance is ever-changing and can be shaped, coloured, and mimicked the shape of rocks, bricks, logs, or anything else, making it the preferred point of intelligence, ideal for disguising valuables or surveillance equipment in certain circumstances.

The only thing to pay attention to is that the milk should not be boiled during the heating process, so you will not get filaments, but flocs.

The separation of DNA proteins 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 practice, with 500 grams and a pound of milk, an egg-sized "milk plastic ball" can be made, which can hide a miniature camera.

It's not enough to have camouflage, you also need cameras and microphones.

These are equally difficult for Bi Fang.

When he was on the mission, he thought that he might not be able to bring too much equipment, so he asked Richard and others to buy a considerable number of baby monitors.

Any computer city or large supermarket will have it, and it only needs a simple modification to become a hidden camera.

Bi Fang only needs the parts inside, and the large shell is thrown away.

He removed the components—transmitter, battery pack, and camera lens—without cutting the wires connecting them.

Then insert a toothpick into the camera lens, glue the "special plastic" just obtained to 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, an imperceptible pinhole can be left in the original position of the toothpick, 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 soon turned brown-gray, which is the "pigment" of dyeing.

Paint the rock a neutral color or texture the desired exterior landscape, place the transmitter and battery pack in a waterproof airtight bag, and attach the "rock".

At that time, the lower part can be buried in the soil. It does not need to be too deep, which will cause the signal transmission to fail. Finally, place the camera so that it can capture the desired picture.

To make sure the camera's "view" was in the right place, Bi Fang didn't pull the toothpick until the last minute and used the angle of the toothpick to measure the field of view.

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

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

During the installation process, spray glue can also be sprayed on the rock lens, and the mud 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.

Hidden voice-activated recording equipment in a target room or car is relatively simple, but without amplifying equipment, it is unlikely to obtain useful intelligence.

A complete monitoring system requires a microphone to amplify the sound.

In the absence of special tools, cell phones, audio jacks and headphones can also be turned into effective monitors.

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

Bi Fang disassembled the earphones from the cheap grocery store, exposing two prominent wires, a red positive wire and a black negative wire.

The functionality of the device can be changed simply by reversing the polarities of the two wires.

A microphone and a speaker are essentially the same instrument, and any speaker—from earbuds on headphones to a stereo system in a TV—can be turned into 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 the output of the speaker wire, connected it to the audio jack, and plugged the audio jack into the camera gear he just made.

All small recording devices essentially work this way, but having a phone that is muted and set to answer automatically has two additional advantages.

That is, it can intercept intelligence in real time without taking the risk of returning to the target location to recover the equipment.

The applicability of this bug installation technique is very strong.

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

Bi Fang also taught Richard and others this trick, and asked them to install one on their cars, so that they wouldn't even know when someone sneaked in.

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

In public places, the earplugs can also be dangling in a coat pocket and can be used as a covert intelligence detection station.

Sounds, pictures, and camouflage are all there, but in just an hour, Bi Fang has once again made a batch of monitoring equipment that can be used.

He put on a backpack, and he still has to do today's work.

night.

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

Although following Bi Fang's instructions, the two had already changed hotels, but it was still not difficult for Bi Fang, and it was even simpler, because this time the hotel had a balcony instead of a glass curtain wall.

Right under the watchful eye of the caretaker Ren Yuan, Bi Fang brought the two out.

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

Large firewood has also been piled up on the beach, and it seems that a grand bonfire party will be formed tomorrow night.

The mission cycle was much longer than Bi Fang had imagined, surveying the terrain, making plans, and observing patiently.

"Two teams of people came from the tunnel just now, did you see it?" Bi Fang tilted his head and asked Mandy and Keke.

The two nodded, indicating that they also saw it, and it was still a very bad signal.

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

They want to leave early and get to work.

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

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

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

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

Today, Bi Fang put most of the equipment on a tree with a wide field of vision. The observation point is higher, and the view from top to bottom is unobstructed.

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

Not only that, but they also have professional underwater divers who are responsible for underwater investigations and do a carpet search on the bottom of the water. Bi Fang doesn't want them to find those equipment.

The underwater sound meter, the underwater camera, and the underwater infrared camera were the results of their all-night efforts. Bi Fang and Richard wanted to understand everything that happened here and have a full-scale stereo experience.

They want to hear every sound the dolphins make and every word the fishermen say. Bi Fang's efforts are not just to reveal the slaughter, but to record something that can change people's hearts.

Last weekend, the humpback whale's long, sad whimper echoed in Trafal Square in London. The great sadness, like a gushing out, icy current, overflowed the square, covering everyone.

Thousands of demonstrators demanded an end to the killing of cetaceans.

In the 1960s, the iwc sat idly by the slaughter of cetaceans.

Until a man appeared - Roger Payne.

Not a character from an anime, a real hero.

He launched this cetacean rescue campaign by exposing the singing of these animals to the world, with far-reaching and terrifying effects.

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

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

Roger Payne is in his seventies, and people like him.

Countless.

Tonight is destined to be a tough night.

"Take this." Bi Fang handed each of them a note with a series of numbers on it.

"What's this?"

"The phone number of the Huaxia embassy, ​​keep it, and keep the note by your side. If you are in danger, or if you catch it, contact me, and the second is to contact this phone number."

"Oh no, we have ugly countries..."

"Trust me, hold it, it's more trustworthy, just in case, remember to put your phone in your socks, and I asked each of you to prepare more than two phones, are you ready?" Bi Fang put the piece of paper Folded in half and tucked into the collars of the two of them.

These are all to prevent problems before they happen. Once they are caught, they will definitely be searched. A mobile phone is placed in a bright place to let them "discover".

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

Sometimes simply hiding is useless. You must let the enemy think that you have achieved your goal. This is the best way to hide.

The sound of the east strikes the west, and the tune of the tiger leaves the mountain, which is similar to the meaning.

"Oh, well, I hope I won't use it one day." The two accepted the note very honestly.

After doing all this, the three turned around and entered the forest, completely ignoring the no-entry sign.

It's a pity that Bi Fang was not good at learning and only thought it was written on the yellow sign.

"Welcome to Taiji Town."

......

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

Fortunately, Bi Fang's eyes and hands were quick, and he pulled Keke back and hid his figure with his back against the big tree.

"Anyone? 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 licked his lips and whispered.

The moment the mountaineer ran out~www.readwn.com~ he was just looking away, but the infrared sight didn't catch it at all.

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

The stones crossed the field of vision and made a sound, which quickly attracted the attention of the mountain people. With the shouting, the flashlight quickly disappeared.

"have they gone?"

Keke swallowed his saliva, his forehead was already wet with sweat, and the whole person was like being pulled out of the water.

Every one of the villagers patrolling here carries a hatchet around their waists. If they are caught, it is self-evident what they will face.

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

Just when the three thought everything was over, they came to the foot of the mountain.

Richard and others in the hotel were suddenly attacked.

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