A 30,000-ton destroyer, you say it’s a fishing boat?

Chapter 57: Put down your posture!Call me uncle!
"Whose phone number?" In the smoke-filled room, the intelligence chief Peter looked up and asked.

The person in charge of communications was holding the receiver and seemed a little hesitant. After a few seconds, he seemed to have turned around.

"It's a call from the Ministry of National Defense. It's said that America called and asked if our country gave the Tu-160 information to Long Guo!"

"Then the Ministry of National Defense asked us to hurry up and find out!"

Upon hearing this, Peter came over, took the microphone from his subordinate, coughed dryly, and said with a strange honorific:
"Dear Mr. Liaison Officer! Please put down the vodka in your hand! Put down the car antifreeze too!"

"As the person in charge of logistics of the Ministry of National Defense, you have to figure out how much manpower and material resources are needed to produce a Tu-160!"

"How many departments are needed to cooperate!"

"Then, put yourself in someone else's shoes and think about a country like Dragon Kingdom!"

"They dare to take out such equipment, then, will they be afraid of your words?"

"Moreover, even if you want to talk about stealing information, you have to show evidence that we have the ability to design and manufacture such a large aircraft!"

"Can you take it out?" He asked coldly, leaving the other end of the phone silent for a while.

Before he could speak, there were hiccups first, and then the sound of speaking.

"Can't take it out!"

"Isn't that enough?"

"But Mr. Andreev is not happy!"

"He's not happy with the ball! If he's not happy, let's bring a plane over! If that doesn't work, we can just get a boat!" Peter began to curse, which became increasingly ugly.

There was silence on the other end of the phone again. After a few seconds, a different person spoke on the other end.

"Tell me your suggestions! Our military industry companies believe that Dragon Kingdom's equipment will completely seize our share in the next time!"

"Suggest?"

Peter recognized who was on the other end of the phone, but he was already furious and didn't care. Instead, he continued to say in a mocking tone:
"Mr. Andreev, as a minister, you still need my advice?"

"My suggestion is! Put down your posture! Call me Uncle Second! Then follow Uncle Second!"

"As for the military-industrial enterprises, let them see what kind of garbage they have produced over the years!"

"Who are those people doing research and development? What do they think?"

"Ouch, I'm begging you! Go see what they've developed!"

"Can they develop it? They can't! You know they don't have this ability? They don't even have it!"

"Instead of calling them scientists, it's better to call them archaeologists! They all rely on heritage to live!"

"If we don't pay close attention to research and development, we will fall behind Dragon Kingdom now, and in two years we will fall behind Third Brother!"

"I am behind my third brother, and I will probably fall behind Africa in two years!"

"Can you figure it out?"

With the last question, Peter hung up the phone abruptly, turned his head, and opened the file cabinet in the corner of the room.

Behind the filing cabinet is a hidden compartment.

In the dark room, there are several bottles of wine.

He took out the wine, handed a bottle to everyone in the room, bit off the cap, walked out and drank.

Dozens of kilometers away from here, Andreev hung up the phone and was silent for a long time.

He looked back at the strong men behind him, shook his head, put on his hat and walked out of the room.

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In a foreign country, Mijelavlovich did not wait for the call. Unable to sleep, he simply put on his clothes.

Once again, I entered the exhibition site as a VIP.

In the open square, several planes were parked there, and in the middle was the bomber that stole the show today.

Stopping at the edge of the cordon, the sentry patrolling at night came over, checked his identity, and turned to leave.It was not too cold in Meicheng at the end of November, but Mijelavlovich still felt the chill.

I don't know where the chill came from.

He slowly raised his eyes and looked at the plane not far away. The lights from the exhibition site were shining on it, and the lights and shadows were intertwined, just like the lights of the grandest dance party.

The protagonist of the dance scene is the graceful white swan!

Yes, white swan.

This was the name Mijelavlovich gave the plane.

Unfortunately, the lake where the white swans swim is not the Swan Lake in my hometown, but the blue sky of a foreign country!
There was a breeze blowing and it was a bit cool.

The Maozi officer wrapped his clothes tightly, turned around reluctantly, and walked out of the exhibition.

You can draw lots tomorrow morning.

Just because of his identity, he should at least be given a sign!
As I was walking, I heard a sound of voices in front of me. When I walked around the corner of the indoor exhibition hall, I found that they were people from Sharon Bass's countries.

These people were very happy. When they saw Mielavlovich, Kirby, who was walking at the front, quickly extended his hand.

"Mr. Mijelavlovich, can't you sleep either?"

"Can't sleep, let's go for a walk! I'm ready to go back now, so I won't disturb you anymore!" He stood there and pretended to be relaxed. Mielavlovic stepped on his feet and happily passed by Kirby and others. .

After a while, the young man next to Kirby asked: "Uncle Kirby, why do I feel a sense of twilight from this person?"

"And a very special feeling of loneliness?"

Kirby continued to move forward, and his gentle voice slowly fell behind him, "Su Al! Your feeling is correct. In the words of the Dragon Kingdom, it is called 30 years to the west of the river and 30 years to the east of the river!"

"Back then, Lao Maozi was the only country in the world that could compete with America!"

"Dragon Kingdom was still very poor and miserable at that time! We were miserable too!"

"Their ancestors have been richer! Now they are witnessing the rise of a country that once needed their help, while they themselves have declined, and there is a gap in their hearts."

"It's normal to feel this way!"

"arrive!"

While they were talking, several people had already reached the cordon that had been set up.

That behemoth came into view.

Seeing it again, hundreds of meters away, they could still feel the chill and majesty emanating from the plane even after riding it once today!
It stood there quietly, waiting for an earth-shattering day!
After watching for a long time, Kirby suddenly asked:
"Su'el, do you know why I brought you here?"

The young man who called Kirby his uncle shook his head. This was the first time they had appeared on such an occasion.

They never came before!

"This world is a world of intertwined interests! Under interests, there is friendship!"

"We are here to find weapons that can protect our interests!"

"And the thing in front of us is an important weapon of the country! It matches what we got back then!"

"It helps us sleep more soundly at night!"

The young man nodded as if understanding, and looked away from his uncle, focusing on the Big Mac, "But Uncle Kirby, the Dragon Kingdom shouldn't sell such an important weapon of the country, right?"

"No!" Kirby replied with a very firm tone, and immediately said: "Besides, even if you hold it in your hand, we can't guarantee that it can be used safely!"

"That?" Su Al was confused.

Is this international equipment trade negotiation?

It’s all a set of twists and turns, I love it!

The next second, Uncle Kirby put his hand on his shoulder and said, "So we have to make our attitude clear and let them see our sincerity!"

"Give us a word! Or a document, or an action!"

(End of this chapter)