Baidi fighter jets parked in exhibition hall? Who leaked this!

Mr. Meng suddenly roared.

Let all the surrounding military fans.

Lin Guojin and others were all stunned.

Subsequently.

Lin Guojin immediately looked serious!

One stood at attention and responded loudly:

"yes!"

The next second!

He immediately organized the surrounding military security personnel.

Begin an intense and orderly evacuation operation!

"Fuck! What the hell is going on?"

"Why are you evacuating all of a sudden?"

"What's going on? Aren't we looking at a science fiction exhibition?"

"I don't know! If you ask me, I'll ask who to go with."

The military fans evacuated outside the exhibition hall in confusion.

Security personnel from the Ministry of Military Industry also began to arrive.

Began to fully control the entire Jiangcheng Air Show.

Warning cordons were immediately set up in surrounding neighborhoods.

At this time, Lin Guojin didn't know what happened.

However, since Mr. Meng has given the order.

Then he must execute it immediately!

"Lao Meng!"

"What's up, this is it!"

Mr. Li was also startled by Mr. Meng's sudden action.

"Impossible...This is simply impossible..."

Mr. Meng's voice was trembling when he spoke at this time.

His time working on fighter aircraft.

He is more than ten years older than Mr. Li.

And he just saw the prompts inside the cockpit.

An instinct that had been dormant for a long time suddenly awakened!

That is!

This is so fun!

I'm afraid he's not a real guy! !

Therefore, Mr. Meng just asked Chief Lin to evacuate the people here without even thinking.

Then the area was sealed off.

But now, Mr. Meng, who has come back to his senses, is even more confused than Mr. Li.

How many years have you been studying fighter aircraft?

That kind of instinct and intuition... absolutely cannot appear without reason!

Mr. Meng turned his head tremblingly.

Looking at the "White Emperor" exhibition machine in front of me.

"Old Li..."

"Tell me, can this thing be real?"

Mr. Li: "..."

"Old Mengtou, are you getting angry?"

"If this thing is real, I will eat this booth directly!"

"Huh..." The trace of expectation in Meng Lao's eyes flickered slightly.

What if it's true?

What if some super powerful secret research institute of the national team really created the Baidi fighter?

just in case……

He was too eager for the success of the Baidi fighter.

Mr. Meng took a deep breath, and then smiled bitterly.

It seems that I still think too much, even if I really research it.

It’s impossible to bring it to the air show for display!

In the end, Mr. Meng only thought that he was too eager for the success of the Baidi Fighter.

As a result, the mistake in instinct and intuition just occurred.

"Mr. Meng, what's going on?"

Lin Guojin quickly came to Mr. Meng and asked in a low voice.

"It's okay, maybe I caused a farce..." Mr. Meng shook his head, "Chief Lin, thank you for your hard work."

"No, no, no, Mr. Meng, look at what you said." Lin Guojin said repeatedly.

"This time, treat it as a temporary emergency drill."

"Lao Meng, go back to the Ministry of Military Industry later and have a good rest." Mr. Li said.

"Yeah." Mr. Meng nodded.

After getting off the booth, I looked back at the "White Emperor Fighter" parked in the center of the open square.

Maybe I am really too obsessed with studying sixth-generation machines, and my intuition is wrong.

Now, it seems that there is such an explanation that makes sense.

Commissioner Song also came over, "Lao Meng, our Baidi fighter will be launched one day."

"This kind of thing can't be rushed."

"Yeah!" Mr. Meng nodded again.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

Can that day really happen?

Mr. Meng knew his body very well.

How many more years can you hold on?

But right now, Meng Lao’s biggest wish is in his heart.

Just before he fell.

The moment I saw the motherland’s sixth-generation aircraft flying across the sky!

However, it is just as the Song Committee said.

Things related to scientific research cannot be rushed.

Just after Lin Guojin led Commissioner Song, Mr. Meng, and Mr. Li out dozens of meters away.

The communication intercom attached to his waist suddenly sounded Zhang Heng's tearful voice.

"Section Chief!"

"Mr. Meng! Mr. Li!"

"No, what the hell is going on!"

"Previously, we suddenly announced the evacuation of the people and then blocked the exhibition hall. Why did you suddenly leave again!"

In the cockpit of the Baidi fighter, Zhang Heng was really about to cry!

When Lin Guojin and others heard this, they couldn't help but smile on their faces.

"I almost forgot about you, hahaha!"

Lin Guojin pressed the military intercom and laughed.

Zhang Heng: "..."

"This is not the point. The point is that I have a prompt here to indicate whether to activate the fighter jet."

"Then do I need to start it now?"

Zhang Heng was in the cockpit of the Baidi fighter plane, holding a military walkie-talkie taken from his waist.

And on the operation display screen in front of you.

There is a line of prompt text!

"Should you start the Baidi fighter engine?"

Lin Guojin's side.

After listening to Zhang Heng's report, Mr. Li and others couldn't help but shake their heads.

"Start it. It's probably just a computer simulation program anyway."

Meng Lao on the side also smiled when he heard this.

Then, he continued walking forward.

Lin Guojin held the walkie-talkie and said, "Okay."

"Just do whatever you want over there."

"After the startup is completed, come down quickly, and then we are ready to return to the Ministry of Military Industry."

Zhang Heng, who was in the cockpit of the Baidi fighter, heard this and immediately replied: "Yes!"

Subsequently.

Without saying anything, he pressed the "Start" button on the touch selection screen in front of him.

After pressing the start button.

The lock on the back of the cockpit suddenly locked Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng was stunned by this scene.

"Brother Lu can do it!"

"This thing has been designed."

Zhang Heng clicked his tongue in surprise, and then just when he was about to unlock the lock.

A warning message sounded immediately.

"Warning! The Baidi fighter is about to start! All illegal operations are prohibited!"

Zhang Heng: "..."

"That's it, finish it quickly, I have to go back to the Ministry of Military Industry."

Zhang Heng muttered.

"Beep! The Baidi fighter system is testing independently."

"Current flight status: vertical takeoff."

"Default flight target altitude: 15,000 meters."

"Bit! The pressure relief device is on standby."

"Beep! The hypervector engine starts to activate."

Zhang Heng looked at the prompt in front of him and twitched the corner of his mouth again.

Forget about taking off vertically.

And the default flight altitude is 15,000 meters?

Climb vertically to an altitude of 15,000 meters? ?

What kind of dream?

Right now, Zhang Heng is completely sure!

It’s just that my intuition is wrong!

What if the fighter jet under my feet was real?

He ate the walkie-talkie in his hand!

However! !

The next second! !

"Buzz——" sound!

An extremely dull sound suddenly sounded from the rear of the fighter's cockpit! !

And this voice shocked Zhang Heng, Mr. Li and Mr. Meng who had just left the square! ! !

This voice is all too familiar to them! !

Isn't this the sound of a real fighter engine starting? ! !

What the hell is going on with this? Damn it!

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