Chapter 183 Big Aircraft Progress! If I go with you, history will acquit me!
(I accidentally posted a draft just now. Please refresh it if you find that the chapter is wrong. Sorry.)
Lu Ze raised a smile: "They will definitely be fine."
I have been fully prepared, so I am confident that I can ensure that the situation between the two of them will not be too dangerous.
However, he did understand Lucy's concerns.
After all, this pair of 'crouching dragons and phoenixes' had only organized a parade here in the Bay Area before, and did not involve the core interests of the 'capitalists' at all, so they did not encounter much danger.
At most, the security department would come to drive them away and prohibit them from entering certain areas.
But this time, Buhler and Parker marched directly to Wall Street in New York, and even set up camp here to disrupt the order of 'financial trade'.
This involves the core interests of the 'Capital Group', and may suffer major retaliation at any time.
"I also believe that they will turn the corner."
Lucy nodded obediently. As a kind-hearted girl, she always believed that good people are rewarded with good things.
Then, he picked up the mobile phone in his hand and continued to play some small games.
Looking at the scene in front of me.
Lu Ze was still thinking about the 'critical' issue just now, what needed to be copied!
‘Otherwise, I’ll go look for it in the C-level area. ’ He muttered to himself.
When he was wandering around the C-level area before, he found a lot of top-notch industrial equipment stored there.
Such as: evaporation machines, heavy-duty gas turbines and other cutting-edge technologies, these are also the most urgently needed technologies in Daxia.
If you want to transform high-end manufacturing, this type of industrial equipment is also indispensable.
'Besides, these things are not too expensive to reproduce even for the first time. ’ Lu Ze touched his chin and thought: ‘The previous dragon boring and milling ultra-precision machining center only had more than 10,000 achievement points. ’
Although these top-level industrial equipment have extremely high technical content, most of them are average in terms of scarcity and cost, so the rewards for copying achievement points are basically around 10,000 to 20,000 achievement points.
If it were placed before, it would be absolutely impossible for Lu Ze to 'copy' this kind of thing, otherwise it would definitely be a 'blood loss level'.
If he could just copy a large transport plane or ship, he might be rewarded with 10,000 or 20,000 achievement points.
But now, if he is using achievement points for 'additional copying', then this type of 'industrial equipment' is one of the best choices.
Looking at Lucy next to her who was already addicted to the world of gaming.
Lu Ze blew a stream of warm air next to her ear and whispered.
"I'm going to the toilet."
Lucy immediately trembled, a mist rose in her eyes, and her face turned red instantly, pushing him: "Go quickly, don't blow on my ears."
Ever since Lu Ze discovered that her earlobes were sensitive, Lucy found that this guy kept blowing on her ears without warning.
After a while.
Lu Ze went to the C-level area alone. Looking at the familiar scenes around him, he walked on this path with ease.
He had been here more than once before and already knew where various industrial equipment were stored, so there was no need for Lucy to come and lead the way.
‘It seems that the National Day is coming soon, so we need to prepare as soon as possible. ’
As he walked, he thought to himself: "After the doll comes back from New York, he can take his things with him and go back to Daxia to participate in the celebration." ’
Now the first week of September is almost over, and it will soon be mid-September.
The National Day celebration in Daxia is on the 1st of next month, and the doll will return to Daxia on the 20th.
He took a look at the dazzling array of various technological items in the item storage column of the warehouse.
[F22 fighter jet, F35-C fighter jet, ‘Wasp-class amphibious assault ship’*2, ‘Seawolf-class nuclear attack submarine’*2! 】
‘Let’s let the ‘doll’ bring these things over when the time comes. ’
‘It’s a waste to put it here. ’ Lu Ze murmured.
Even some of the additional things he copied using the ‘borrowing authority’ this month can also be given away together using this opportunity.
Walking into the area where high-end industrial equipment is stored, Lu Ze sighed: 'I hope these two guys, Parker and Buhler, will be smarter. ’
‘There is absolutely no need to pay a heavy price for this. ’
If they were just arrested, he could easily rescue the two of them with the help of the puppet's abilities.
What if these two stupid young men really went for the financial capitalists on Wall Street and didn't know how to adapt until they died.
Then these 'capitalists' really don't mind having a few more anonymous corpses on the streets of New York that are unrecognizable and deemed to be 'suicides'.
No matter how powerful he is, he can't bring the dead back to life.
You have to find that guy Obito for this thing.
When Lu Ze was worried about this.
The other side.
New York, Wall Street.
This street, which is only ten meters wide and one mile long, gathers some of the richest people in the world and is the well-deserved ‘financial heart’ of the entire planet.
[When Wall Street sneezes, the global economy catches a cold. 】
This term is so vivid and appropriate. This is where the financial groups that firmly control the main artery of the global economy gather.
And at this moment.
Thousands of people were camping on this street, and the procession even spread to Times Square.
This street, known as the 'financial artery', seemed to have turned into slums at this moment.
There are tents everywhere on the street, and there are various promotional slogans everywhere.
However, this seemingly spectacular sight did not attract much attention from Wall Street. It can even be described as "contempt".
On the tall buildings on both sides.
One by one, the elites in 'splendid' clothes were holding red wine glasses and looking at the crowd below with playful eyes.
Some people even held small drinking parties at this moment, and the accompaniment of various 'bands' sounded in the sky.
It was as if the protests of the following ‘ordinary people’ added a touch of rich color to their ‘party’.
This gap of just a few dozen meters separates the richest and poorest people in the world.
The value of a glass of red wine in the hands of these people is more expensive than the hard work of the following people for a year.
The fierce collision between luxury and poverty makes the whole picture extremely impactful.
Standing upstairs are the top 0.001% of people in the world, while down below are the 99.9% of ordinary people who are heavily in debt.
And the slogans written by the following people make these elites even more ridiculous.
'Wall Street to blame for financial crisis? ’
‘1% of people and 99% of people! ? ’
‘Rich people and common people need to pay equal taxes? ’
Are you trying to shake things up?
This is Yingjiang, this is a country built by capital. Do you really think we can talk about equality with you?
At this time.
On the top floor of a financial building, a small party was also being held.
"Mr. Morgan, the New York General Administration asked, when can we start clearing the place?" A subordinate ran over and asked respectfully in front of a middle-aged white man with a Western face and a simple striped suit.
"Now." The man said briefly.
It's time for this game to end.
He has no time to waste with this group of people. Every minute lost is like millions of dollars disappearing for them on Wall Street.
In an instant, when he issued this order.
Wall Street, a place that doesn’t seem too huge.
Thousands of fully armed guards rushed out, holding shields and sticks in their hands. In the distance, there were armed personnel with guns aimed at the helpless civilians in front of them.
It seems that as long as anyone dares to resist forcefully, these people don't care if they shoot directly into some non-lethal parts.
Even if you're black, just having a weapon in your hand that they feel is dangerous.
Then don't worry about whether you have any harmful actions now, they can shoot a warning immediately.
"Start cleaning up these 'illegal trespassers'."
A white police chief with a big belly waved his hand in front of his big belly.
As the head of the New York General Administration, he has a deep understanding of who is the real ‘big daddy’
Their entire administration receives the most "aid funds" from wealthy people and Wall Street conglomerates, not from these guys living in urban areas.
If he dares to cause trouble here, then don't blame him for being ruthless.
As this man gave orders, the whole scene suddenly became very bloody.
Protesters were forcibly arrested one by one, without any regard to whether they had any "illegal" activities. They were directly beaten with a stick until their heads were bleeding, making them surrender.
Next to them, all the media also turned off their cameras very wisely. They were still very clear about what should be photographed and what should not be photographed. No one wanted to be buried in a construction site the next day, and then not be buried for decades. people discovered.
"Who is your leader."
"I don't know!" A propaganda cadre gritted his teeth. He could not betray his superiors no matter what.
It's just a life.
"Catch them all. I'll see if they confess or not!" the "big-bellied" white police chief said with a sarcastic look on his face.
Where is this?
Aren't there just a few thousand people? If the New York police department can't hold so many people, then put them in jail. If the prison can't be held, then find a few construction sites and see which one of them has the tougher mouth!
And this is still their restraint. If the affirmative movement that would have happened in the last century would have been wiped out with machine guns.
At this time.
Buller and Parker, who had been standing far away, couldn't sit still looking at this scene.
"Buller." Parker looked at his companions next to him: "We must go there, otherwise these people will all be in danger."
If this situation continues, no one can say what will happen next.
Bloodshed? I am afraid that the casualties will be quite tragic by then. Parker believes that these people can definitely do such a thing.
"I understand." Buller nodded: "But I can just go there."
He stopped the fat boy Parker next to him, with tenacity in his eyes: "You must live, the flame of hope cannot be extinguished."
Even if you really have to sacrifice, sacrificing yourself alone is enough.
But not Parker, he is not the real leader of this organization, so he can continue to exist.
Even if he really dies, he can at least leave a spark of fire and hope to carry forward here in Yingjiang.
Buller walked to the front and looked at the white man who looked like a 'senior official' in front of him: "I am the leader of this organization, let them go!"
"They don't know anything. It's useless for you to arrest them. I'll just go with you."
Looking at Buller in front of him and his iconic skin color.
"A black man?" The police chief sneered: "Sure enough, black people know how to cause trouble"
"I declare that you will be the main leading organizer of this 'criminal operation'."
Hearing this 'seems' to be the final judgment.
Buller raised the corners of his mouth slightly, smiled and shook his head: "History will prove everything, and it will clearly record everyone's crimes."
"And I am not guilty."
Hear this.
"Put down your weapons." The pot-bellied sergeant raised his pistol.
"I have no weapons!" Buller raised his hands skillfully.
Here in Yingjiang, the first thing you do when facing security personnel is to raise your hands.
However, even though he had done this, he was still pressed hard to the ground. There was a sharp pain in his neck and it became quite difficult to breathe.
The white police chief's knee pressed hard on his neck.
"I've made it very clear, put down your weapons!" A cruel smile appeared on his lips.
This black man's weapon is obviously his ever-talking mouth.
Whether you are guilty or not must be decided by the group of gentlemen standing on the high wall, not by your own actions.
(A large paragraph has been deleted due to review. You just need to understand the general meaning.)
A few days passed slowly.
It has been more than a few days since Parker was arrested, but it is obvious that the major media in Yingjiang have become blind to this unusually 'bloody' purge operation.
Yanjing.
Xia Ke Academy, in the dean’s office.
The two old men were at their desks, carrying out various tasks that they had to deal with every day.
"Lao Zhang, Persia and Saudi Arabia are urging us." Zheng Lixing glanced at the document in his hand, and then said: "When can we deliver the first batch of 'Scorpion long-range cargo planes'?"
"Otherwise, if we continue to ask Lao Li to expand a few more production lines, he will have to build hundreds of thousands of aircraft in this month, right?"
He said depressedly.
The first batch of ‘unmanned long-range bombers’ officially mass-produced by the 732 Military Factory needs to be delivered to Persia and Saudi Arabia, fifty each, and the total is one hundred.
This is still very scarce for the current production capacity.
Based on the current production situation of the 732 Military Factory, it can only build 10 'long-range unmanned bombers' per week, and it will take two months to make one hundred of them.
You know, what is the biggest advantage of this ‘long-range unmanned bomber’?
Although it lags behind conventional bombers in terms of load capacity, endurance, etc., its biggest advantage is that it has a large quantity and a sufficient capacity.
But if even this cannot be guaranteed, then the role it can play in the war will be much smaller.
Just like small drones, despite its current power, if armed organizations such as Gaza and Yemen can only obtain a few hundred small drones, how big a threat can it pose?
These are all things that achieve qualitative changes through quantitative changes. A hundred 'Scorpion long-range unmanned bombers' and thousands of them are completely different concepts.
The former can only cause a small-scale destructive blow, but the latter can directly and instantly paralyze key targets in an area.
"I have already given the order." Zhang Yuli shook his head helplessly: "And the technological content of this thing is not low. It can't be that easy."
Who doesn’t know that production capacity needs to be expanded? He is the most anxious one!
However, the technological content of this 'Scorpion long-range unmanned bomber' itself is not low. Even if you want to expand production capacity, it cannot be done with just a few clicks.
At this time.
Suddenly, the phone on the table rang again.
When Zhang Yuli answered the phone, a touch of surprise suddenly appeared on his face: "Okay, okay, I understand."
After a while.
"What's the news? Is there good news from Lao Li?" Zheng Lixing immediately guessed: "Or is that guy Lao Song coming up with something new?"
In his mind, he even wondered whether the Navy had made any breakthroughs in the 'Seawolf-class' attack nuclear submarine and had produced steel materials with performance comparable to the 'HY-100'.
"None of that!"
Zhang Yuli couldn't hold back the smile on his face: "It's our big plane, and it has made key progress!"
Hear this.
Zheng Lixing's eyes widened!
Big plane?
What can be called "large aircraft", apart from transport aircraft, are civil aviation and commercial aircraft.
"Did Daxia Shangfei come up with this thing?" He suddenly took a breath of cold air!
This is a true 'treasure pot'. Is it going to be conquered this time?
This is too fast!
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