Chapter 6 Isn’t this the shape of the Baidi fighter jet secretly developed by the national team?
"Have we just seen each other?"
"It's impossible, we just finished printing it not long ago."
Lin Guojin scratched his head, a little confused.
Then, he looked at Zhang Heng aside.
Zhang Heng immediately shook his head and said: "I have never shown this picture of a fighter jet at the air show to anyone before today."
"Is that my illusion..." Commissioner Song's face was also full of doubts.
"You must be a little tired from traveling back and forth, Commissioner Song." Lin Guojin thought for a while and said.
"Huh..." Commissioner Song shook his head, then nodded, "I guess so."
"However, the shape of the fighter jet in this promotional picture is really sharp."
"Moreover, it also has a sense of future science fiction."
"In this case, I will feel relieved at the Jiangcheng Air Show tomorrow."
"Then the subsequent arrangements will be left to you, Chief Lin."
Lin Guojin said with a face of assurance: "I promise to complete the task!"
the other side.
Jiangcheng suburb.
Wu Yong brought his assistant to Lu Chen in person.
Then complete the handover task of the "Air Show Modeling Machine"!
"Ding dong——"
"[Xiaguo Bank: 4,000,000 yuan has been transferred to your account number 9963, and the current balance is 5,310,000 yuan.]"
Then there was a message from Zhang Heng.
"Brother Lu, the final payment has been received!"
Lu Chen looked at the text message, and a long-lost smile appeared on his face.
Then he pressed the switch button of the factory door nearby.
"Crunch——"
The "click" sound of the mechanical gears was heard.
The scene behind the factory slowly came into the eyes of Wu Yong and the assistant beside him.
Eye-catching!
It is a fighter plane with a very sci-fi look! !
The ferocious and sharp fuselage is coupled with the visually impactful wing and tail shapes.
And the huge engine jet at the rear.
It's like a bird of prey crawling on the ground, all it needs is an order!
Then there will be a deafening roar in the chest!
A confusing empty-shell fighter jet?
No!
impossible!
Wu Yong knew it with just one glance!
This thing, this ferocious beast crawling in the factory, is definitely not an empty molding machine! !
This thing!
The cliff is a real guy! !
"Old Wu, don't be stunned, come here and help me."
At this time, Lu Chen was standing on the lifting platform, holding a corner of a large black curtain in his hand.
After all, this is done in accordance with Party A’s requirements.
The appearance of the physical fighter cannot be revealed before it is unveiled at the air show.
"Huh? Oh!"
Wu Yong came to his senses and immediately ran over with his assistant.
Afterwards, everyone joined hands and covered the "air show fighter" with a huge black screen.
Then it was slowly transported to a large engineering transport vehicle.
At this moment.
Wu Yong, who was driving a construction transport truck, felt that his hands were shaking!
Chief Lin's mission is to safely transport the fighter jet to the "Jiangcheng Air Show".
Wu Yong also began to carry out his tasks seriously!
Three hours later.
Night falls.
This "air show fighter" surrounded by shady curtains has been firmly placed on the central square of Jiangcheng Air Show No. 7.
After all, this thing is too big.
It is unrealistic to put it in the exhibition hall.
Therefore, it was arranged on the open-air central square No. 7.
On the day of the air show and the days before and after, the weather was sunny and cloudless.
Under the stars at night!
The "White Emperor Fighter", shrouded in a huge black screen, was quietly crawling.
"call……"
Just standing in front of this fighter.
Wu Yong and others all felt a strong energy rushing into their hearts.
This cold breath couldn't help but make Wu Yong shiver!
"Mission over, retreat."
Wu Yong gave the order and then led everyone away from here.
That night, Mr. Meng, Mr. Li and others were also trying hard to rest and recuperate enough to participate in the Jiangcheng Air Show tomorrow.
Although the scale of the Jiangcheng Air Show is not very large.
But not too small!
There will still be many military fans coming to visit.
Mr. Li and the others also need to tell the military fans about the development history of fighter aircraft at the air show.
At this moment, in the lounge of Commissioner Song.
But he couldn't sleep.
"It still looks familiar..."
Commissioner Song sat in front of the bed, recalling the huge fighter aircraft exhibition picture he saw during the day.
Although, Section Chief Lin has given repeated assurances.
The exhibition pictures have never been leaked before this.
However, Commissioner Song still felt very familiar.
As he slowly recalled it, Commissioner Song felt more and more that the exhibition picture was very similar to the rendering of the "White Emperor Fighter" that Mr. Meng had previously held...
A "gurgle" sound.
Song Wei swallowed, and then twisted his eyebrows vigorously.
"Impossible, impossible..."
"The shape of the Baidi fighter has always been the country's highest-level secret mission."
"It is absolutely impossible to leak it..."
"Huh..." Commissioner Song exhaled heavily, "I must be thinking too much..."
Moreover, it is getting late now.
He would not disturb Mr. Meng and the others from their rest.
Time flies.
It was nine o'clock the next morning.
Mr. Meng, Mr. Li, and more than a dozen fighter aircraft researchers have all finished washing.
Then Lin Guojin drove the team and officially started heading to the Jiangcheng Air Show.
But along the way, Commissioner Song's eyes were always filled with deep thoughts.
But there is no time to think now.
Because the Jiangcheng Air Show is just around the corner!
Jiangcheng Air Show.
What is on display here are naturally various types of aerospace equipment.
From transport aircraft to fighters, as well as other aerospace exhibition aircraft and so on.
Even though this Jiangcheng Air Show did not receive much publicity, there were at least several hundred military fans who came here!
At this time, when these military fans saw Mr. Meng and Mr. Li appearing here.
The whole place was silent for a few seconds.
Immediately, the atmosphere exploded!
"Holy shit! That's that? That's Mr. Li?!"
"Yes, yes! It's the director of our National Fighter Research Institute! He, he, he actually came to our Jiangcheng Air Show in person?"
"And more! Next to Mr. Li! It's Mr. Meng, the deputy dean! Oh my god!"
"You know, the chief R\u0026D engineer of our current fifth-generation fighter jets is Mr. Meng!"
"Holy shit! Is today the Chinese New Year? I'm so excited!"
The high atmosphere in the hearts of military fans at this moment has reached its peak!
After all, the words of the past.
They can only see these big figures in the military and scientific research circles on TV.
Right now, Mr. Meng and Mr. Li appeared alive in front of them. How could this not make them excited?
Moreover, even after meeting big figures like Mr. Meng and Mr. Li, the military fans present also showed their super qualities!
There was no crowding incident.
After seeing such enthusiastic military fans, Mr. Meng and Mr. Li all smiled.
Starting from the first-generation fighter aircraft, it tells the story of the magnificent history of the blue sky.
At this time, Commissioner Song found Lin Guojin and said, "Chief Lin, do you have the promotional picture of the fighter aircraft on display that you showed me yesterday?"
"Show it to me again."
"Okay." Lin Guojin nodded, a few minutes later.
I brought over an exhibition promotional picture that had been printed in thousands of copies.
Commissioner Song looked at the A4-sized promotional picture of the "Confused Future Fantasy Fighter" in his hand.
The more I looked at it, the more I felt... this thing really overlaps with the shape of the "White Emperor Fighter" secretly developed by the national team!
wrong! ! !
This special girl is no longer a highly overlapping concept!
This, this, this! !
This girl is exactly the same! !
Commissioner Song's pupils suddenly shrank!
His face suddenly changed!
The next second!
Then he quickly looked at Mr. Meng and Mr. Li who were not far away!
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