Chapter 20 Contact again, are you interested in the B2 bomber? (Seeking for further reading)


Chapter 20 Contact again, are you interested in the B2 bomber? (Seeking for further reading)

"Are there really B-2 bombers?" Lu Ze looked a little excited.

This is the B-2 bomber, the only stealth strategic bomber in the world. It can be described as the most powerful bomber currently.

Faced with such top-notch weapons and equipment, which man can say "I'm not interested"? The person who can say this is probably not Wei Zhongxian alive.

Although the B-2 bomber may seem a little outdated, it was put into mass production in the early 1990s and successfully served in the Eagle Sauce ten years ago.

But you must know that there are only 21 of this bomber, and the production and research and development cost reached 2.4 billion US dollars per unit twenty years ago. Each gram of its weight is two or three times more expensive than gold. It alone The cost of flying per hour is a price that many small countries cannot afford.

If he could successfully copy it, Lu Ze didn't dare to think how many achievement points it would bring. I'm afraid it would be more terrifying than the 10,000 achievement points of the F22 fighter.

"Thank you so much, Lucy!" This was Lu Ze's heartfelt thanks. Without a guide like Lucy, it would be very difficult for him to gain access to such top-notch technology.

"You're welcome, just think of it as a thank you gift for inviting me to dinner."

A sweet smile appeared on Lucy's lips.

This boy from Daxia always brings a wonderful feeling to her.

She didn't like the straightforward and exaggerated emotional expressions of Yingjiang people. On the contrary, Lu Ze's subtle and interesting remarks always made her smile.

It might not be possible to say that she likes her, but there are more or less waves and curiosity in her heart.

As for Lu Ze being from Daxia? So what does it matter? She looks exactly like a Daxia person herself.

Besides, how many locals are there in Yingjiang? Didn’t they all immigrate here two or three hundred years ago?

"We'll see you in the lab tomorrow."

Lucy waved her hand and planned to run home.

She ate too much today and was already 80% full. She had to digest it well.

Suddenly, she noticed the movements of Lu Ze next to her, rolled up his trousers and sleeves and straightened his clothes.

"What are you doing?" Lucy showed a hint of doubt.

"To thank you, I plan to run back with you." Lu Ze put away his things and joked: "Of course you want me to pledge myself to you, that's not impossible."

"Then I still hope that you can work for me again in the next life." Lucy smiled.

She is very aware of these proverbs from Daxia, and she cannot agree with them.

"I'm running very fast, don't lose me."

After she said this, her long legs strode out directly. Even though she was not wearing special running shoes, Lucy's speed was still like the wind, and she appeared more than ten meters away in the blink of an eye.

"??? Why are you running so fast?" Lu Ze struggled to follow.

"I forgot to tell you that I was a member of the track and field team in college." Lucy turned around and said without blushing or out of breath.

Lu Ze looked at her long white legs that could be used as chopsticks, and nodded: "It's obvious that you do have this talent."

Not to mention using these long legs for running, he would probably make a lot of money riding three wheels in his hometown, right?

It's a pity that the two heavy weapons on the chest really limit Lucy's performance, otherwise she might really be able to make good progress in track and field events.

Half an hour later, after running home with Lucy, Lu Ze waved goodbye and ran back to the dormitory again.

I took a quick shower and then fell asleep.

The next day, nine o'clock in the morning.

"Why hasn't there been a reply yet?" Lu Ze frowned and mechanically chewed a Western breakfast of bread and milk.

"I'll send an email later and tell them the good news."

On the other side, the moon was already high in the sky in Daxia, and it was already midnight.

Xia Keyuan is still in that secret room. Suddenly, there was a loud buzzer, and a few minutes later there was a rush of footsteps outside the door.

"Dean, the new email was sent three minutes ago." Liu Zhixue stood up, he had been recording the time just now.

"Okay."

Zhang Yuli gave a short answer, sat down and directly carried out various verification instructions to remove permissions. Time was tight now and the tasks were heavy and there was no need to delay for a moment.

After quickly unlocking the lock, a brand new email appears in the background of the mailbox.

The two people next to him leaned over and stared curiously at the text displayed on the screen.

[Excuse me, have you decided what technology you need? 】

Looking at this line of words, Zheng Lixing's eyes lit up: "Which mysterious person is this in your mouth?"

This morning, Zhang Yuli had already explained to him.

It started from the first email sent by this mysterious person to Xia Ke Academy, and ended with the email in the early hours of this morning that asked Da Xia to choose technology at will.

After hearing the cause and effect, Zheng Lixing's heart was filled with huge waves. He didn't expect that Xia Ke Academy would encounter such a good thing?

"Are you asking us again what technology we need?" Zheng Lixing raised a smile: "How come this technology feels like he gave it to us forcibly."

In the past, as a client, he was deeply aware of how difficult it was for Daxia to acquire a technology. For technologies such as 'nuclear bombs' and 'ballistic missiles', it could be said that even if you begged grandpa and grandma, there would be no response at all. immerse yourself in painstakingly study it out.

How can it be like today, when someone repeatedly asks them to pick a technology at will.

Liu Zhixue sighed with emotion: "It would be great if there were such mysterious people decades ago. Mr. Zheng, I'm afraid you would be much more relaxed."

"Without hard times, there would be no rebirth. The time for him to appear now is the best!"

Zheng Lixing shook his head.

If he were a few decades ago, he might have been looking forward to having someone provide him with technical information, which would save him a lot of hardship.

But now, Zheng Lixing feels even more that the hardship was worth it. It has shaped Daxia's perseverance and courage not to be knocked down by anyone.

Only when he encountered a moment when Lao Maozi couldn't believe it, Yingjiang couldn't believe it, and even the younger brother he trained couldn't believe it, could Daxia understand that he can only believe in himself at any time.

It is precisely this kind of perseverance that has shaped a new Great Xia.

But now the timing of this mysterious man's appearance is the most correct. Daxia's suffering has been eaten up, and the next step is nectar.

Zheng Lixing did not immerse himself in the memory of that time, but urged: "Reply quickly."

Zhang Yuli frowned: "Then I replied according to the planned plan."

Enter a line directly.

‘We accept any technology. Please be sure to pay attention to your own security issues. If necessary, you can give up the technology or request support at any time. ’

Lu Ze over there didn't find this reply very strange at all.

Based on his understanding of Daxia, it is impossible to really make specific demands. What is implemented is that everything must be thought twice before doing anything, and cannot be rushed.

Send an email back again.

[Excuse me, are you interested in the B2 bomber? 】

moment.

Looking at this line of text, the room in Xia Ke Academy fell into a long silence.

B2 bomber?

The most powerful strategic bomber in the world? I'm so fucking interested.

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