After a while of busyness, Chen Kangjie and Xiong Ziqiang set up the equipment to debug while familiarizing themselves and exploring them.

"Mr. Jie, there is actually no need for us to make this sound collector. You just want to see it. That good telescope is enough. At most, it is a camera device. That thing doesn't seem to make much sense." Xiong Ziqiang stood up squatting and stretched.

"Then you said it earlier, it made us do it for a long time, but now you will say it after you have done it." Chen Kangjie gave Xiong Ziqiang a blank look, then stretched his waist and said.

In order to set up and debug it, Chen Kangjie and Xiong Ziqiang did take a lot of time and energy to set up and debug it. This kind of thing cannot be asked for help from other professionals. Now that I think about it, Chen Kangjie also thinks that the thing is of little use and meaning, and they don’t need to collect any special sounds. Could it be that they eavesdrop on the chat and business discussions of people in the opposite office building? Chen Kangjie is really not interested in this.

"How can I blame me? I thought you had a special purpose." Xiong Ziqiang felt very wronged.

Chen Kangjie smiled helplessly: "You shouldn't mention it. If you don't mention it, we won't regret it. Now we have done it all, and say what's the point, haha."

"I've been doing it for a long time, but I'm still blamed me. Why am I so unlucky!" Xiong Ziqiang couldn't laugh or cry.

"Come on, no matter what, we can't waste our efforts. We can use this high-tech thing to see or hear some interesting interesting news." Chen Kangjie said with a pair of headphones on his head and said self-deprecatingly.

Anyway, it's already like this. What else can I do except comfort myself and self-deprecating?

This set of sound collectors mainly collects sound waves from a distance through a small radioactive antenna. After those sound waves are converted by the instrument, they become recognizable sounds. Such equipment is often used by spy agencies, and its farthest detection distance can reach two or three hundred meters.

Of course, if the other party does not want to be "eavesdropped", he can also do some special isolation treatment when decorating the room, especially windows. However, usually office buildings will not pay special attention to them. Generally speaking, no one will pay too much attention to them.

If this kind of device is combined with a telescope, it will not only be heard, but also see. It feels like being in the scene, just as if the other person's every move happens to you.

Many people at the World Trade Center were already home from get off work at night, but there were also some offices with bright lights, which means that some people were still working overtime.

Yet, almost all the companies in the World Trade Center have international businesses, so due to the time difference, it is normal for people to work to serve customers or pay attention to changes in other markets.

After Chen Kangjie and the others turned on all the equipment, the first thing they were aiming at were the floors and offices that were still on. The lights had turned off, and the dark offices had neither looked at nor listened to them.

"Mr. Jie, did you hear it?" Xiong Ziqiang put it on and adjusted and swung the detection antenna with Chen Kangjie's telescope. Chen Kangjie stopped in a room on the 60th floor, and he also stopped.

"What did you hear?" Chen Kangjie asked without looking back at the telescope with his headphones.

"The room you are looking at, it seems that someone is discussing the Hong Kong stock market." Xiong Ziqiang said.

"What's so strange about this? Do you think you can get some inside information from their mouths?"

"Is there really an inside story in the stock market? Even if there is, they are sitting there talking big and boasting, is that still an inside story? Listening to their inside story, it would be better to come to you and President Ouyang." Xiong Ziqiang is no longer Wu Xia Ameng. After following Chen Kangjie for so long, he has been well-informed.

Others don’t know, but Xiong Ziqiang knows what Chen Kangjie and Ouyang Zhenhua do in finance, futures, stocks and foreign exchange markets almost only make money and not lose money. From this perspective, their news is indeed more reliable than insider.

"Brother Qiang, you are really getting more and more flattering, hahaha." Chen Kangjie laughed jokingly, "There is nothing to see in this place, just go somewhere else to take a look."

Can Chen Kangjie himself not understand what Xiong Ziqiang can understand? Chen Kangjie really has no interest in discussing those people. Since their conversation has no effect on Chen Kangjie, Chen Kangjie naturally will not be interested in continuing to waste time.

After moving around several places in a row, Chen Kangjie and the others did not encounter anything particularly meaningful. Of course, if Leng wants to say anything, it is nothing more than having an affair with a manager and a clerk in the office of a company.

The two of them deliberately chose to leave the office in the end just to have a chance to have a kind heart. When they heard the two of them say extremely stingy love words and doing the invisible things, Chen Kangjie felt a little disgusted. If it were that guy Tan Jian, he would have been very interested in such things.

"Forget it, it seems that it's all. There is nothing worth watching or listening to. Take a look, let's go back. Wang Wei and Samidov are probably dozing off outside." After looking at a few more places, Chen Kangjie said in a daze.

"Yes, if the information you get is real, the real highlight is tomorrow, not tonight." Xiong Ziqiang agreed.

However, just as Chen Kangjie shook his telescope and was about to take off his headphones, he saw someone walking in a room that had already turned off. At the same time, there was a "dong, dong, dong" knocking sound from inside the headphones.

It was midnight and the lights in the room were turned off, so why were there still figures and strange sounds? Chen Kangjie was very confused.

"Wait, stop, and transfer to the lights-out room on the 64th floor." This doubt will make you interested and become interested, and Chen Kangjie wants to find out.

Chen Kangjie doesn't believe in any ghosts and gods. Even if he was reborn like a god's help, Chen Kangjie would not think that there was a ghost in that room, but he didn't know what the situation was.

"Stop, stop, it's here, it's here." Chen Kangjie directed Xiong Ziqiang to swing the detection antenna.

"Mr. Jie, it's black and dirty, there's nothing, and there's no sound at the same time. Did you notice something just now?" After stopping according to Chen Kangjie's request, Xiong Ziqiang looked closely and saw nothing, and he didn't hear any abnormalities in his ears.

"Strange, I saw someone in that place just now and heard strange sounds. Why didn't it disappear?" Chen Kangjie wondered.

"Mr. Jie, could it be that you had hallucinations?"

"Is hallucination? Will it be an hallucination? It shouldn't be. It was clearly real just now, so let's wait." Chen Kangjie still believed in his vision and hearing strangeness. It was impossible for hallucinations to appear visually and auditory at the same time.

However, after waiting for another two minutes, nothing happened. Just when Chen Kangjie was about to feel unconfident that he might have hallucinations, a strange situation appeared again.

"Look, have you seen it? Did you see it?" Chen Kangjie excitedly patted Xiong Ziqiang and said.

"I saw it, I saw it, two figures, strange things, were they two thieves?" In the telescope, Xiong Ziqiang saw two figures walking back and forth in the room where the lights were not on.

"Unlike, they don't look through things, nor do they look for things. In addition, the World Trade Center is not a place where thieves can enter at will." Chen Kangjie observed carefully.

"I also heard the sound of dongdongdong. They seemed to be smashing something, it seemed like they were smashing a wall." This time, Xiong Ziqiang not only saw it, but also heard strange sounds.

I wasn't sure if the sound was smashing the wall, but I must be smashing something with a hammer. However, the other party didn't speak, so I couldn't know exactly what they were doing.

"Mr. Jie, 32nd floor, look at the 32nd floor, there seems to be people in two rooms that do not light up." Not long after, Xiong Ziqiang discovered similar abnormalities elsewhere.

Chen Kangjie adjusted the telescope according to Xiong Ziqiang's instructions and indeed saw that there were walking figures in the two rooms.

This time, due to the angle, Chen Kangjie and the others could not see how many people were. However, after detecting the alignment of the antenna, a similar "dong, dong, dong." sound was heard from the two rooms.

Strange, really strange. Since they still have offices, why not turn on the lights? Moreover, what offices have such vibrant sounds?

However, the even stranger is still behind. After Chen Kangjie and the others searched for those light-out rooms, they found that several rooms had similar situations.

There are people and sounds, but no one speaks. There is no light in the room, and Chen Kangjie and Xiong Ziqiang cannot see clearly what they are doing. They can only vaguely see someone walking around.

Strange things, it's really strange things. Chen Kangjie couldn't figure it out. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out what it was.

If something happens in a room, it may be accidental or coincidental. However, similar things happen in several rooms, so it will not be accidental or coincidental. This should be a certain rule. However, Chen Kangjie still can't figure out what the rule is.

Such a strange scene lasted for more than an hour before it returned to calm, and almost at the same time.

On the way back to the hotel, Chen Kangjie kept thinking about this situation in his mind. The more he didn't understand, the more he wanted to figure it out.
Chapter completed!