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

Chapter 92 No technology!It’s all CG!

Zhongzheng's calm words came from the computer speakers and echoed in the guard room.

It was also transmitted into the live broadcast room.

The image quality of door lock level cannot stop the complaints from netizens.

——"Brother! Can you bear this? Not to mention a man, even a woman like me can't bear it!"

——"What a slap in the face! You must show him some color!"

——"I just said that this big brother hasn't updated the video for a long time, and he hasn't started a live broadcast, let alone flying. Why did he suddenly start a live broadcast today!"

——"That's right, we even took photos of the construction site!"

——"There are fans who are urging us to update the relationship! But these fans are just a little bit more hardcore!"

——"If he's hardcore, shouldn't we be hardcore? The main thing is to be a companion!"

——"Brother! Get him! Send him flying and kill him!"

——"That's right! Brother, who does this guy think he is with? He has no idea at all! Is our brother the one he can ask?"

——"Brother, please say something!"

The noisy barrage did not affect Mo Yu's mood. He just continued watching the live broadcast happily.

A few days ago, an invitation letter from the other side of the ocean fell into his hands, inviting him to watch a live broadcast of a press conference at around nine o'clock this evening.

The inviter was Santos.

Originally, Mo Yu's impression of this guy was pretty good, but now it's even better.

This is because I think my brother can’t make any money, so I’m trying to give him a hand!

After sitting on the chair and adjusting to a comfortable posture, Mo Yu said something in the live broadcast room.

"Quiet! Take a good look at Zenith Star Technology!"

At America's press conference, Santos stood on the left side of the stage. Behind him, Falson quietly emerged.

He was holding his cell phone in his hand. On his cell phone was Mo Yu's live broadcast room. The picture quality was door lock level, which made people's brain hurt.

"There's no response there!"

I quietly turned around and took a look, and found that there were only comments from netizens, and there was no voice from the anchor at all.

Santos was panicking, but he could only pretend to be calm!

"It's okay! Everything is going according to plan! I don't believe it, he won't make any moves!"

The CG on the stage is still playing.

With the blessing of super high speed, the B3 Sky Fortress has rushed to the coordinate location, and the B3A air-to-air fighter-bomber that set off first has landed and started a ground attack.

Combat teams wearing special operations armor were like cheetahs, weaving through the hail of bullets.

Then find the weak point of the defense, get inside the enemy, and then attack the enemy.

The most elite five-person team, under the cover of other team members, rushed into the place where the hostages were held.

At the same time, I also found the big BOSS behind the scenes, holding a gun in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at the little girl in front of him.

The little girl was holding the cat in her arms. It was obvious that she was a hostage!

"Don't come here! Come here and I'll shoot!"

"Do not impulse!"

"Throw the gun away! Kick it over here!"

The members of the tactical team threw away their guns and kicked them to the bearded feet.

Looking at the gun close at hand, the bearded man squatted down with a strange smile, trying to get a powerful gun.

At the moment he bent down, the members of the tactical team exchanged glances with each other, and the captain threw a throwing knife to attack the bearded gun hand.

The two of them charged quickly and crashed into the bearded man, while the remaining two rushed to the rear to protect the hostages.

The flying knife accurately hit the tiger's mouth where the bearded man was holding the gun. In pain, he could no longer hold the gun in his hand.

The two people who collided with him also arrived in front of him.

Knocking him over directly, grabbing his arm from left to right, dragging him forward quickly.

But the bearded man pushed hard with his feet and made a beautiful carp kick. He used the force to rotate his body and launched attacks with his left and right feet at the same time on the two people who were dragging their arms!The two members of the tactical team were instantly kicked over.

The next second, what greeted them was the bearded man's fatal blow - the broken throat!
But before Big Beard's attack could be launched, there was a gunshot and Big Beard slowly fell down.

The tactical team leader held Big Beard's pistol and slowly stepped forward to check. Big Beard was not hit in any vital parts, but the damage caused by the bullet still caused him great pain.

The captain came to him and took out a handcuff.

"Sir! You will pay the price for your actions! The judge will give you a fair judgment!"

After controlling the mastermind, the tactical team took the hostages and walked out of the building door step by step.

What greeted them at the main entrance was the B3 Sky Fortress parked in the air.

There are also very low-pressure lenses.

They walked slowly in front of the camera, and the camera slowly rotated.

There were flames burning all around.

The tactical team walking in the camera is like gods coming out of the flames!

The B3A fighter-bomber picked up the tactical team and slowly flew towards the hatch of the sky fortress.

The cabin door slowly closed, and the picture on the big screen also ended.

The lights are on!

Santos followed the lights and walked slowly back to the center of the stage, his steps were slow and steady.

When he returned to the reporters' sight again, the smile on his face became even bigger.

"This is our B3 plan!"

"The entire plan will consist of five sky fortress groups. Each sky fortress will carry twenty B3A fighter-bombers!"

"And three thousand crew members!"

"Using the flight characteristics of Sky Fortress, we can appear in dangerous places better and faster, thereby protecting the safety and freedom of our American citizens!!"

"Under this B3 plan, we can give up those boring overseas bases! Give up the garrison!"

"Because we don't need these things that waste taxpayers' money! In this way, we can save a lot of money!"

"Of course, these soldiers will be assigned to the follow-up subsidiary plans of the B3 plan!"

"After all, times are changing. A B3 sky fortress alone cannot completely guarantee safety!"

"But! That's all for later! Further research by scientists is needed!"

"Now! Let's chant!"

"Make America great again!"

On the stage, Santos was cheering, while in the audience, the reporters just wanted to get some hits.

After all, in this era of KPIs everywhere, if you don’t do some gimmicks, there will be no traffic at all.

A beautiful female reporter stood up and asked softly: "Excuse me, have the technical barriers of B3 Sky Fortress been breached?"

"Also, what is the cost of manufacturing? Will the cost savings from removing all overseas bases be able to fill this hole?"

"One more thing, the Navy just released the arsenal ship plan not long ago. Is it related to this?"

After the female reporter asked, her big cute eyes stared at the people on the stage.

As for the other cameras, they didn't mind the excitement and focused their cameras on the two of them.

Just prepare for the whole big event.

On the stage, Santos coughed dryly, went over the prepared speech in his mind, and began to speak.

"Technology needs to be updated and iterated! It cannot be defined by just making a breakthrough!"

“So before talking about this issue, we need to first define what is breaking through technical barriers!”

In the audience, the female reporter lowered her head and recorded on the computer.

"No technology! It's all CG!"

(End of this chapter)