Chapter 345 A real fighter?


Chapter 345 A real fighter?

"Yeah." Xiao Li nodded and started to tell.

He first told how an F22 fighter jet arrived in Jintian City from overseas, and how he dispatched three fighter jets to respond.

This information was new to Musk, so his expression gradually became serious.

Musk asked: "Then what? That F22 landed at your base?"

"Yes, it landed at our base." Xiao Li replied.

After saying that, he glanced at the old doctor sitting on the sofa, then turned his attention back to the two ministers in the video conference, and revealed a shocking news: "But, from the fighter jet The pilot who came down was not American.”

When Xiao Li revealed this information, both Ministers Musk and Zuckerberg looked shocked.

You know, the F22 fighter jet is a treasure of the United States. Except for authentic American pilots, pilots from other countries have no chance to interact with it. However, now it is heard that the person driving it is not an American. How can this not be shocking?

“So, which country is this pilot from?” Zuckerberg asked with a frown.

"He is actually from our country of China." Xiao Li revealed the answer, "He once served here and has now retired. His name is Dr. Lao."

This news was like a bolt from the blue, which shocked the two ministers. He was shocked, with disbelief written all over his face. China’s retired air force can actually fly American F22 fighter jets? This is simply unbelievable!

Musk was still immersed in shock, while Zuckerberg quickly regained his composure. He asked in confusion: "What on earth is going on? How did a retired Air Force obtain and fly the American F22 "Fighter?"

Xiao Li said: "It is said that he bought it from a domestic online anchor."

When he said this, Zuckerberg once again. Astonished. How could such a thing happen? It can be seen from the constantly changing expressions on Musk's face that he is no less surprised than Zuckerberg.

However, the next second, Musk seemed to think of something and his body shook slightly. But then he felt that his idea was too ridiculous, so he shook his head and hurriedly urged Xiao Li: "Captain Fang, please continue and explain this matter in detail."

Xiao Li nodded. , began to describe in detail how the old doctor purchased the F22 fighter jet from Wang Yang and brought it back to China. After listening to Xiao Li's narration, the two ministers were deeply shocked again.

Zuckerberg was originally skeptical about this matter, but Xiao Li’s account convinced him. Because it is impossible for Xiao Li to joke about this kind of thing, unless he no longer wants to continue to be the leader of the group.

But Musk was completely confused. "I didn't expect that what Wang Yang was selling was actually a real F22 fighter jet..." he murmured to himself. It turned out that he had seen a live broadcast of Wang Yang selling F22 fighter jets before, but he only regarded it as a joke and did not take it seriously. But now, the facts forced him to believe it!

While Musk was still in a daze, Zuckerberg had come to his senses. He frowned and asked his doubts: "How on earth did this Wang Yang obtain four F22 fighter jets from the United States?" "This is indeed a puzzling question, because according to common sense, it is impossible for the United States to hand over F22 fighter jets to the Chinese, let alone sell them at such a low price.

"I'm not sure about this issue at the moment." Xiao Li said matter-of-factly. At this time, Musk also came back to his senses and began to talk about what he knew about Wang Yang: "I have paid attention to this Wang Yang before. He often helps fans negotiate with merchants to obtain lower prices. A few months ago, there was The anti-fans provoked him to lower the price of the American F22 fighter jet. He couldn't stand the provocation and went to the United States. "But Musk doesn't think Wang Yang really negotiated the price before getting the F22 fighter jet for sale," he said. How could an internet celebrity have such ability?" he asked rhetorically. However, the facts were right in front of him and he couldn't help but believe it. In the office of the National Defense Department of the State Council, Zuckerberg fell into deep thought after hearing Musk's words. He also did not believe that Wang Yang obtained the F22 fighter jet through successful negotiations, because such a thing was simply impossible to happen, but Everything that happened before him forced him to rethink this issue... In Xiao Li's office, the atmosphere also fell into a brief silence. Everyone was thinking about this seemingly impossible but real thing. Wang The name Yang is also deeply imprinted in their minds. Then Xiao Li broke the silence: "Two ministers, although we still don't know how Wang Yang did all this, it at least shows that he is a capable person who can do things we think are impossible." He He suggested: "So we can consider wooing him. Maybe he will bring us more surprises in the future." At the same time, Xiao Li also raised a practical question: "We also need to take back two of the other three F22 fighter jets as soon as possible. The other one may still be in the hands of Wang Yang but was bought by a netizen. "This issue also attracted the attention of the two ministers and they began to discuss specific solutions.

“Hello, I’m Gao Liang.” Gao Liang’s clear voice came from the microphone.

"Gaoliang, it's me, Song Haiqing." Song Haiqing chuckled, "Didn't a netizen buy the F22 fighter jet sold by Wang Yang before and show off the photos on Weibo? You can check it for me. "Where does this guy live?"

"Minister, why are you checking this?" The bright voice was full of curiosity.

"Haha, because the F22 sold by Wang Yang is real, I want you to get this fighter back." Song Haiqing laughed.

"What?!" Gao Liang exclaimed, looking in disbelief.

This is truly unbelievable.

As long as you have a sound mind, you won’t believe it when you hear this.

How can a live broadcaster sell real F22 fighter jets?

But after the shock, Gao Liang quickly calmed down.

The minister would not make such a joke. In other words, is the F22 fighter jet sold by Wang Yang real? !

Gao Liang still couldn't believe it, this was too outrageous.

He asked tentatively: "Minister, are you kidding?"

"How could I make such a joke? What I said is true. Go and do it quickly." Call me immediately." Song Haiqing's firm voice came from the phone.

Gao Liang was shocked again. The minister emphasized again and asked himself to do it immediately. This meant that it was not fake, but real!

"What on earth is going on? How could Wang Yang have a real F22 fighter jet? How did he get it?" Gao Liang took a deep breath, his face full of shock and his eyes full of doubts.

He remembered the price paid by the anti-fan gangster Wang Yang to fight F22 fighter jets. Wang Yang did go to the United States.

But he never thought that Wang Yang could do such a thing. After all, this was an impossible task!

"How did he get F22 fighter jets? And, four of them?" Gao Liang muttered to himself.

Just when Gao Liang was shocked and distracted, Song Haiqing's warm voice came from the microphone again: "Gao Liang? Why don't you speak?"

Gao Liang came back to his senses, still shocked: "Minister, I was so shocked that I lost my mind."

"Haha, I was shocked when I heard it." Song Haiqing laughed.

"Minister, can you tell me how you know that the F22 fighter jet he is selling is a real one?" Gao Liang asked curiously. I haven't heard the minister mention this before, so why do I suddenly find out that Wang Yang is selling real fighter jets?

On the microphone, Song Haiqing briefly talked about Liu Jianjun.

After hearing this, Gao Liang was shocked again.

So that’s what happened. This retired Air Force man named Liu Jianjun has really done a great thing that benefits the country and the people!

"Okay, don't be shocked anymore. Go and do this quickly. When you're done, call me." Just when Gao Liang was still excited and surprised by Liu Jianjun's actions, another voice came from the phone. Song Haiqing's order came.

Gao Liang quickly came to his senses: "Yes, I'll do it right away!" "Yes." Song Haiqing responded, then put down the phone and hung up the phone.

After a pause of two or three seconds, he picked up the phone again and dialed a number.

He does the second thing next.

Convene the boss of Douyin, the heads of several news media outlets that have published news calling for Wang Yang to be blocked, and the head of the bank to come to the State Council for a meeting and ask them to immediately stop sanctioning Wang Yang!

……

The screen changed.

Highlight this side.

Gao Liang put down the phone, still shocked. Immediately, he stopped delaying and immediately picked up the phone again and dialed a number.

"Hello, this is the office of the National Academy of Sciences."

"I am Gao Liang of the Weapons Department. Please transfer the call to the top executives of Weibo. I have something to call them." Gao Liang said.

"Okay, please wait a moment." The other party responded.

"Yes." Gaoliang responded without putting down the phone, waiting for the other party to transfer.

That netizen posted the photo of F22 on Weibo, so as long as he calls Weibo and asks Weibo's technical staff to check his IP address, he can find out where the other person lives.

……

A moment later.

Gao Liang has already had a phone call with Weibo’s top management. When Weibo's top executives heard that it was an order from the National Council, they immediately asked technicians to check Jiang Yu's IP address without even daring to ask why. After finding out, he immediately responded to Gao Liang.

At this moment, Gao Liang has learned Jiang Yu’s name and address.

"In Jintian City..." Gao Liang pondered for a moment, then picked up the phone and dialed the number of the National Academy of Sciences office, asking the other party to contact the head of the Jintian Air Force Base.

The address is in Jintian City, so it is naturally more convenient for the Air Force Base in Jintian City to handle this matter. If it was in the capital, then he would do it in person.

……

A few minutes later.

Jintian Air Force Base.

Two military off-road vehicles drove out. In the first car were the driver, guards, Fang Zehai and Liu Jianjun. The car behind was full of guards. Fang Zehai held a piece of information in his hand, which was Jiang Yu's identity information. He was flipping through the pages.

"I didn't expect that this Jiang Yu is the son of the Jiang Group in Beijing. Xiao Liu, like your Liu family, is a wealthy family!" After flipping through the information, Fang Zehai turned to look at Liu Jianjun next to him and smiled. But anyone with a discerning eye would know that he was joking.

“Is he from the Jiang family?” Liu Jianjun was a little surprised. The Liu family is also a large group in the capital. However, most of the Jiang family's industries are developed abroad, and they make money from foreigners. There are not many domestic industries.

“Take a look.” Fang Zehai handed him the document in his hand. Anyway, this is not the document of an important person.

Liu Jianjun took over the handspring and it looked like he was really the son of the Jiang family! At this moment, he remembered that Mr. Jiang had asked him to take more photos of F22 before, and he took photos of so many parts, so he couldn't help but praise: "Speaking of which, this Jiang Yu is still a warm-hearted person. ”

"Oh? How do you say this?" Fang Zehai asked curiously.

Liu Jianjun told what happened before. After hearing this, Fang Zehai slapped his thigh and laughed: "This is really a warm-hearted person! It seems that it will be much easier for us to buy the F22 fighter jet from him!"

They went to take it back. Naturally, you don't want the F22 fighter jet directly, but buy it with money.

"Yeah." Liu Jianjun responded. He also had this confidence in his heart. For such a warm-hearted person, when he heard that the country wanted to buy it, he would naturally agree immediately.

Oh, by the way, Liu Jianjun’s wife and daughter have not gotten off the plane yet. He wants to wait for his wife and daughter to get off the plane before returning to the capital together. Therefore, I will follow Fang Zehai for now. Anyway, he met his old comrades in the base.

In Yunwu Mountain, in Jiang Yu's villa, a family-style conversation was going on.

Jiang Yu’s parents had just returned from the United States. Because air tickets to Beijing were tight, they flew to Jintian City instead to be with their son. As a result, Jiang Ran was able to be picked up from school in the capital and briefly reunited with his family.

However, the villa was not filled with laughter. After Jiang Yu's parents learned that he had spent 200 million to buy a model of an F22 fighter jet, they had a serious conversation with their son who was frustrated with toys.

The living room is spacious and bright. Sitting on the sofa in front is a middle-aged man with extraordinary temperament. Next to him is a woman who looks to be only in her thirties. Her appearance is similar to Jiang Ran's. They are very similar, and their skin and body are well maintained. Sitting on the short sofa on the right is a young man. He is Jiang Yu, and the middle-aged couple are his and Jiang Ran's parents.

Jiang Ran is not sitting here, she is making a phone call in the room on the second floor. Downstairs, Xu Ling looked at her playful and smiling son, feeling angry and helpless. She couldn't understand what the use was of spending 200 million to buy a model of an F22 fighter jet.

"This is a kind of spiritual enjoyment!" Jiang Yu explained with a smile, trying to find resonance with his father Jiang Shanyue. However, Jiang Shanyue said lightly that his most expensive calligraphy and painting only cost 50 to 60 million, while Jiang Yu's fighter plane model cost 200 million. He questioned: "My calligraphy and paintings can still appreciate in value and be resold. Where is your fighter plane model?" image in the company. She expressed worry:

(End of this chapter)

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