Chapter 2237 This is a joke
General, United States Garrison, base.
"Uncle Smith, it's nice to see you."
Ford, with his mohawk hair, was wearing a training uniform, with sweat dripping from his body, but his eyes were staring. People outside the house.
The slightly tired Smith shrugged and said apologetically, "Ford, although I really don't want to disturb you at this time, but."
Smith twisted his mouth, looking helpless.
"Oh, okay, I know, it's all about work."
Ford smiled, then opened the door and welcomed Smith inside.
At this moment, he saw two men in suits following behind him.
Black.
Entering the house, Ford picked up a towel and wiped his face, then sat aside.
Smith walked to the opposite side and sat down, but the two of them sat on one side, standing in three directions.
"This is Howard, and this is Miles."
"Hello, Major Ford."
The leader, Howard, had a hoarse voice and spoke first, " The conversation we have next is about national security.”
"Please make sure you are in a normal state, and what you say must be true, valid, and legally responsible."
Hearing what Howard said, Ford put the towel aside and looked sideways at Smith. .
Seeing this, Smith shrugged again, "These two are special envoys from Washington."
Hearing this, Ford understood the identities of the two people, so he picked up a glass of water, adjusted his mentality and said, "I confirm that everything I said is true and valid."
Howard nodded immediately, and then his assistant took out a tape recorder and turned it on.
"Okay, Mr. Ford, now I am asking you on behalf of Washington regarding the XB-70 bomber incident."
"Okay."
"Excuse me, who asked you to teach."
Half an hour later, Howard looked at his assistant Mele, who nodded, and then said, "Okay, Mr. Ford, this inquiry is officially over."
"Thank you for your cooperation."
After saying that, he stood up and stretched out his hand. After Ford shook hands, the two of them left quickly.
"Uncle Smith, don't you want to say something?"
Looking at Smith, who had remained silent from beginning to end, holding a bottle of wine and opening it, Ford couldn't help but ask. .
"Ahaha, I knew you wouldn't be able to help it."
Smith pulled out the wine cork, and then took out two goblets from the wine cabinet.
"Do you remember what I came to ask you about last time?"
Ford took the wine glass and immediately realized, "Didn't that matter have a result?"
Smith nodded. , "Yes, there were results at that time."
"You said that even if you gave them the technology, they would not be able to make it."
Ford nodded, "Yes, not only What I said is that many people think so.”
Smith took a sip of wine, "But now, they are doing research."
"Research?"
"Yes, according to the information we collected, they are mobilizing across the country with one goal: to create Plane."
"Impossible."
Ford was a little surprised, his face turned red, and he immediately retorted, "Impossible, I said, even if the Valkyrie's technology is given to them, They can’t do it either.”
"They don't have that much industrial support, their foundation can't hold up at all, and their technology is fifty years behind. This is impossible."
"This is impossible."
Smith lowered his head and remained silent, then Then he raised his head and said seriously, "Ford, I think you should see them correctly."
"Because there is a very magical power in them."
"Just Like, magic medicine and needles.”
"It's like a mysterious medicinal wine."
Ford was stunned for a moment, and then drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.
“You mean, they are copying the XB-70 bomber?”
“Maybe, but they may also be developing their own aircraft. You have to know, our Blackbird has already flown there Twice."
Smith picked up the wine glass and poured it for the other party. "This is an intolerable provocation for them."
"So it is reasonable for the other party to want to use this method to regain their position."
Ford was silent for a moment, and then said, "If they are dealing with the Blackbird, it would make sense."
“However, the speed and height of the Blackbird are even beyond the reach of the F104. Why do they dare to say that they can catch up with the plane?"
Smith shook his head with a smile, "Who knows? It's obviously useless, but they are not enjoying it."
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"It's like being on the battlefield, holding a pack of explosives and rushing forward desperately."
Hearing this, Ford remained silent.
“I still don’t think they can make it. Even if they study a new aircraft, it will take at least two years.”
“Even longer.”
Smith After hearing this, he nodded silently, "Maybe, you are right."
When Smith left the garrison base and returned to the intelligence official residence, a yellow-skinned middle-aged man was sitting on the bench outside the office.
Seeing Smith come in, a middle-aged man stood up immediately and said, "Hello, Mr. Smith, I am Li Hui. I have been ordered to come to cooperate with your investigation."
Smith saw The middle-aged officer had a smile on his face, but he was very disgusted in his heart.
Perhaps this means that colleagues are enemies.
“Okay, Lieutenant Colonel Li, thank you very much.”
Even though he was disgusted in his heart, the relationship between the two parties was cooperative at the moment, or even a superior-subordinate relationship. When treating his subordinates, he, as a superior, naturally had to maintain a gentlemanly manner.
"Lieutenant Colonel Li, what good news have you brought us this time?"
Li Hui nodded immediately, and then took out a report from the document bag.
"This is information we have collected at great cost during this period, and it contains a lot of key data." He handed the document to Smith.
Smith did not open it, but turned around and asked someone to send it to Howard.
“Thank you very much for your support.”
“This is very beneficial to our judgment. Of course, it would be better if you could get more information.”
Hearing this, Li Hui smiled bitterly.
"Sir, our people have made huge sacrifices for this intelligence information."
"Nowadays, there are no more of our people in Sijiu City. Even in a prosperous city like Shanghai, our people can't stay for a week."
"The blockade of information there has reached a severe level. "
Smith nodded after hearing this. He also knew something about the situation there, and he also knew the power of the people's ocean.
"But we will not give up."
Li Huiteng said with a serious expression, "The new batch of dispatched personnel is ready. This time we not only want to inquire about information, but also assassinate Important personnel of the other party, destroying their plans.”
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Smith just nodded after hearing this. It has nothing to do with them what the other party does. He just needs to help complete the task.
"Mr. Smith, we also intercepted an important message."
"Please tell me!"
"Our people discovered that the other party is studying satellites and is still studying them. Satellite launch rocket ”
"It is said that they have carried out several rocket launches, but the specific progress is not clear."
Hearing this, Smith immediately lowered his crossed legs.
"Are you sure?"
Smith's face was very serious.
You know, there are only three countries that have this kind of technology and can send satellites up.
Alliance, they and France.
If the other side launches successfully at this time, it will become the fourth satellite country.
Moreover, they will go ahead of Britain.
The last hydrogen bomb allowed them to surpass France. If they surpass Britain this time, it will be a huge help to increase their international reputation.
This matter must be investigated as soon as possible.
Li Hui shook his head, "I'm not sure about this, because not many people know about it."
"And I don't know where their research is, so I only know some information from a few words."
"However, there are various signs that the other party is indeed researching rockets, and the launch base It's probably inland."
After Li Hui finished speaking, Smith stood up from his seat and walked around the room twice before saying, "This matter must be implemented as soon as possible. To find out the other party's research base."
"Okay, we will try our best."
Li Hui promised and Smith nodded.
After Li Hui left, Smith immediately got up and went to the office next door.
In the office, Howard held a cup of coffee in his hand and looked out the window from time to time.
Besides, seven or eight men and women were busy working nervously. Most of these people wore glasses, and some of them were even elderly people.
"Howard, any progress?"
Smith walked in and asked. After Howard heard the voice, he turned around and saw Smith, but he pointed to the coffee beside him, "I just brewed it. It's authentic South American product. It's sweet and delicious. Try it."
Smith. He was not polite after hearing this, picked up the cup prepared by the table, poured a cup, and then took a sip, "Well, not bad, I haven't had such an authentic drink in a long time. "
"How is it? Is there any progress?"
After hearing this, Howard walked aside, looked at the information on the table, randomly picked out two pieces and handed them to Smith, "Take a look. Well, the opponent’s coefficient requirements are very high.”
“It’s even higher than our current F14 fighter jets.”
Smith frowned, then looked at the data in the information and asked curiously, "Is this true?"
Howard shook his head, "Who knows?"
"These information are all Collected from below, no one has seen the specific design drawings. Unless the other party’s designers explain it, even God doesn’t know.”
After speaking, Howard waved to his assistant Mele, who immediately stepped forward, nodded to Smith, and then said, "Our experts analyzed several key data."
" One is the requirement for glass temperature. They need to withstand a high temperature of 500 degrees, which means that the other party’s speed must reach Mach 3 at least.”
"In other words, their aircraft engine must have at least 10,000 kilograms of thrust."
When Mele said this, he almost laughed.
"As well as our investigation of their materials, we found that they have been able to produce special titanium alloys, and have also imported a large amount of rhenium-rich minerals from the alliance. We have reason to guess that the other party has mastered titanium Smelting methods of rhenium alloys.”
After Mele finished talking about the information he had compiled in one breath, Smith asked in surprise, "Can I understand that they are developing an aircraft that is comparable to the Blackbird?"
"Is that so?"
Hearing this, the three of them were silent together.
But after a moment, all three of them laughed.
Because in their eyes, this is a joke.
As officials of a special department of the government, they naturally understand how difficult it is for blackbirds.
Even the powerful United States would have a hard time making another one.
Just like the 'Valkyrie' that fell last time, it's not that it can't be made, but the price/performance ratio is too low.
For domestic human capital, unprofitable fighters are imperfect.
Fighters that cost too much have no value in existence.
Because of this, they understand how difficult and expensive it is to make a black bird.
A plane of more than thirty tons requires more than thirty tons of gold.
If you have this kind of money, you might as well research missiles.
What's more, even they themselves don't know how advanced the instruments and equipment installed in the Blackbird are.
But they know that any one of them can shock the world.
Does the other side meet these conditions?
Even the alliance may not have it.
Otherwise it would have been publicized all over the world.
After the three of them laughed, Howard put down his coffee and said, "Let them study it."
"It's best to devote all your energy to studying it, so that you can wear them down."
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