Chapter 2487
Send the Fighter Plane Over
Chapter 2487 Send the Fighter Plane Over
Four Nine Cities.
When Mr. Chen received the news, he stood up from his seat with an angry look on his face.
"It's just nonsense. For such an important event as the Olympics to make such a mistake is simply ridiculous and stupid."
Mr. Chen paced back and forth in the office. He knew that in this matter, one should be prepared for the worst. What if he could really win?
You have to use it if you win.
What if I use a distorted song to participate in important national events and ceremonies, and embarrass myself in front of the whole world?
He would never allow this to happen.
Thinking of this, Mr. Chen took the telegram and went out.
West Garden.
Mr. Chen got off the car and walked over here.
I soon reached the door and heard a child's laughter coming from inside.
Mr. Chen didn't bother to stay and knocked on the door and went in.
Tong Xiaolong was watching two children playing in the yard. When he saw Chen coming, he hurried forward.
"Xiaolong, where is the chief?"
When asked by Mr. Chen, Tong Xiaolong quickly said, "Leader, the chief had a cold and coughed a few days ago, so he came to visit."
As he spoke, Tong Xiaolong pointed upwards.
Old Chen knew who it was instantly, but as the matter at hand was important, he didn't bother to think too much and walked straight inside.
Tong Xiaolong didn't care, after all, this person was also an old comrade of his.
When Mr. Chen walked into the room, he saw three people sitting in the room.
The first one was a tall man wearing a white coat, but his sleeves were rolled up and he was holding a cigarette in his hand, but it was not lit.
The thin old man on the left coughed from time to time, but his mental state was much better than before.
The one on the right is also an old man, but he is older and looks much older than the other two, with a touch of kindness and simplicity on his face.
As soon as Mr. Chen came in, the three of them looked over.
The tall old man laughed and said, "Haha, we were just talking about you. Speak of the devil."
The thin old man also smiled and said, "You came at the right time. We were talking about the women's volleyball match earlier. Our girls fought hard, which shows that we should increase our investment in sports."
The tall old man beside him laughed and joked, "You, the butler, have made a lot of money. You can't be stingy."
The kind old man smiled and patted the chair beside him, "You look so anxious, come and sit down and have a drink of water."
As he spoke, he poured the water himself.
Mr. Chen quickly stepped forward and picked up the thermos and found a cup. "Boss, I can do it myself. I can do it myself."
Seeing the three people in front of him, Old Chen's anxious heart calmed down.
With them here, there is really nothing that cannot be solved.
"My three leaders, this is not a fortune at all. It's just these few melons and dates, and everyone is looking at them, afraid that they will get less."
"I just tried it, and I became her immediately."
Old Chen also complained with a smile, but the tall old man didn't buy it. "I don't eat much pork, but I often see pig hair."
"How much do you earn from this plane?"
The kind old man stretched out his hand and made the number four.
The thin old man watched and laughed.
The tall old man immediately smiled and said, "Yes, more than 40 million. If you sell dozens of them, you will be the richest among us."
Old Chen shook his head and smiled bitterly.
How could I have forgotten about this?
"Commander, this hasn't been delivered yet."
Old Chen said this and quickly picked up the cup to drink some water.
We can't look back at it anymore. If we look back at the old accounts, I'm afraid the 100 million will have to be dug out.
He had saved up this little fortune with great difficulty and couldn't give it all away, so he quickly handed the telegram in his hand to the kind old man beside him.
"This is the telegram message I just received."
"News from the Mexico City Olympics."
"These people are really going too far."
Old Chen looked angry, and the kind-hearted old man beside him also turned serious after reading it.
Then the tall old man took it, put his right hand on his chest, frowned and read ten lines at a glance.
砰
After watching it, the tall old man slammed his hand on the table and said, "It's really full of evil spirits. All kinds of clowns have jumped out."
"Is this because they are not prepared? This is discrimination in their minds. They think we won't succeed, so Juice didn't consider this aspect at all."
"Now that the situation is urgent, you want to be a good person, so arrogant!"
The thin old man also finished reading the telegram, with anger in his eyes.
However, the thin old man still said calmly, "This matter cannot be left unattended, it must be taken seriously."
"Also, no matter what the other party does, we must not let the honor of our country be damaged first. So, my opinion on this matter is to send the most complete and best one."
After the thin old man finished speaking, the kind old man immediately nodded in agreement, "Well said, we must make all kinds of preparations."
"Besides, I don't think our girls will lose. On the contrary, I think knowing this will definitely motivate them to fight."
"We have a chance to play in this championship game."
The tall old man stood up, put his left hand behind his back, held the cigarette in his right hand, and began to think silently.
I habitually put the cigarette into my mouth and took a deep puff, but found that the cigarette was not lit at all.
Only then did I remember that there was someone coughing in the room.
Just when the tall old man was about to put down his cigarette,
When the sound of a match was heard, a thin old man lit a match and came forward.
The tall old man quickly held the cigarette in his mouth, moved closer to the flame, and took a deep puff.
The old man lit the cigarette but did not release his mouth until he was close to the window and then he gently exhaled.
The smoke blew into the yard, and the old man looked at the children playing in the yard with a deep gaze.
The other three people in the room waited quietly.
They have expressed their opinions, and now it’s up to them to make the final decision.
"It must be sent."
Suddenly, the tall old man turned around, pointed the cigarette in his hand forward, and spoke in a firm tone.
“But how to deliver it is a problem.”
As he spoke, he came to the opposite side of Mr. Chen and said, "We need to deliver it within three days, and we have to deliver it ourselves. The time and delivery method need to be carefully considered."
"You can't be careless."
Elder Chen nodded. "Last time, our delegation flew to the Alliance, transferred there and entered East Germany, and then flew to Mo City."
"The whole journey took three days and two nights, and of course, we took a break in between."
“So, passenger planes are not an option!”
The tall old man waved his hand.
Mr. Chen nodded, "Yes, the plane is too slow!"
"However, if we want to borrow the road this time, we need to communicate in advance, which also takes time."
After Chen Lao finished speaking, the tall old man frowned and then asked, "Are there any other routes?"
"Yes, we can fly directly across the Pacific Ocean, but our planes can't fly such a long distance."
Nowadays, even the best transport aircraft in the country cannot fly across the Pacific Ocean.
"Another option is to go to the North Pole, but that route is also not close, and we have never flown over the North Pole before. If we lack experience, it is easy to run into problems."
After Mr. Chen finished speaking, the people in the room fell silent again.
"In other words, the fastest way is to go through the alliance, right?"
Elder Chen nodded, "This is also the fastest, safest, and most effective way."
The kind old man looked at the other two and said, "This time we need to be steady and deliver it on time. We can't do anything else."
The tall old man nodded, then smiled and said, "But if we send it like this, it would seem that we are too insincere."
"It's so hard to get a chance to go there, so we can't be petty this time."
"so!"
The tall old man stood up and narrowed his eyes, "Let's just send a fighter jet over there."
"Didn't they just go for a walk outside a few days ago? Let them go for a bigger walk this time."
Hearing this, Mr. Chen was stunned.
"Commander, are you talking about the Blue Colt fighter?"
"Yes, that's it."
"Don't they underestimate us? Then we will send it there, and use the best plane to send it there. It depends on whether they can receive it or not."
The thin old man also reacted, "Yes, just use a fighter jet to deliver it!" Old Chen's heart was warmed when he heard it. What would the other party think when using a fighter jet to deliver the express?
Love what you think!
"So, Lao Chen, you need to explain this matter clearly to the other party. Explain the situation of the plane and the time clearly. Let everyone know in advance to avoid any misunderstandings."
The tall old man made the arrangements, and Chen Lao immediately nodded in agreement, "Okay! I will contact the Alliance and Mo City right now and tell them openly that we are sending fighter jets as a gift!"
After saying that, Mr. Chen happily stood up and left.
"Drink water, drink water."
Seeing how anxious Mr. Chen was, the kind old man couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, "The tea is almost cold, what a pity."
Then he looked at the tall old man and said, "If you do this, it will be very difficult for the other party to deal with you."
The tall old man smiled and said, "Only the governors can set fires, but we ordinary people can't light lamps."
"We take their moves. Now it's our turn to take the moves, and they have to be able to take them!"
"Lao Peng, this is what happened. Please make arrangements quickly."
After returning to the office, Mr. Chen began to carry out his mission.
First, we need to decide on the aircraft and the pilot.
He didn't know where the plane took off from or what route it took, but someone else did.
So we will hand over this task to those who understand it.
Mr. Peng on the other end of the phone was still a little confused.
He heard about the women's volleyball team's situation on the radio, and had previously thought that regardless of the outcome, this would be a historic breakthrough.
Especially since they defeated the Japanese team which was supported by the "Oriental Witch", it was not easy in itself.
The competition process also proved this.
What he didn't expect was that something unexpected would happen here.
"Shouldn't this delegation take all of them with them when they set out?"
“Shouldn’t the organizers prepare in advance?”
"The fact that this kind of thing happened at such an important event is a serious problem in itself."
Mr. Peng expressed his dissatisfaction on the phone.
Likewise, he realized that once he successfully won the championship, he would inevitably face important occasions.
This represents the national dignity and honor.
There can't be any carelessness.
"Lao Peng, don't complain now that things have come to this. Find a solution quickly."
Old Chen was so anxious that bubbles appeared on his mouth. It should take three days, not two days, to deliver the things. This in itself was a test.
"I understand. Contact the alliance as soon as possible and have them prepare."
"it is good!"
After hanging up the phone, Mr. Peng was lost in thought in the office.
It’s not easy to send a plane this time.
In particular, the Bluebird aircraft attracted much attention at overseas venues.
If it is obtained by the enemy, the consequences will be disastrous.
Thinking of this, Mr. Peng had a candidate in mind.
"Someone, bring Huo Sheng and Chang Kong here."
President Peng shouted outside, and soon the sound of running feet was heard leaving.
Susco.
In the conference room, a group of people sat upright.
Behind the red desk, an old man who was tall and strong and looked very burly had a stern expression on his face.
Looking up at everyone, the burly old man knocked on the table to attract everyone's attention.
"Tell me about this matter, agree or reject it!"
Hearing this, everyone looked at each other.
Finally, an old man in military uniform spoke up, "Sir, the enemy fighter plane passing through is a big deal in itself!"
"This is not an ordinary passenger plane, this is a fighter jet equipped with offensive weapons, which poses a risk to us."
"I think it should be rejected!"
After the old man in military uniform finished speaking, the old man Bemet, who had a noticeable scar on his neck and was holding a cane, continued, "I agree with Comrade Votlovsky's opinion!"
"Once the enemy fighter jets appear in our airspace, it will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble..."
"Also, I'm worried that a third party will take the opportunity to sow discord between us. Although I don't think the other party will threaten the great alliance, no one wants to be used as a gun by others, not to mention that the relationship between us is still vague."
Bemet finished speaking, and the burly old man behind the red table nodded.
"So, the best way is to refuse!"
Bemet reiterated his opinion.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, the old man in a black suit sitting next to the burly old man immediately spoke up to express his objection.
"Sir, I think we need to address the relationship."
"Letting the other party pass by is not a serious matter. Didn't our sky always have all kinds of planes flying around in the past?"
"The great alliance does not rely on conspiracies and tricks to deter villains, but on missiles, planes, and a group of warriors like us who are not afraid of life and death."
"I think it is a cowardly act to deny the other side's aircraft transit, which will affect the morale of the alliance."
After the old man in the black suit finished speaking, the old man in the gray military uniform opposite him nodded immediately, "Mr. Peter Petrovich is right."
"Gentlemen, everyone knows the reason for this incident, but have you ever thought that our opponents in the Olympics are them?"
"If we make things difficult for the other side in this matter, whether we win or lose, it will affect the reputation of the alliance and even the unity within the alliance."
"If a trivial matter is magnified because of some concerns, what else can we say if it is not incompetence?"
After the gray-robed old man finished speaking, the other people all looked calm, as if they didn't take their opinions seriously.
There was silence in the office.
Finally, everyone's eyes were on the burly old man, waiting for his final decision.
"We agree to allow them to transit, but they cannot land at the airport."
"We can provide free aerial refueling! All the way to your destination!"
A gleam of light flashed in the burly old man's eyes.
The old man in military uniform not far away immediately revealed a hint of cunning.
Then the others understood the truth and couldn't help laughing.
At such a long distance, if something goes wrong with the plane itself, it will have nothing to do with them.
In addition, they also wanted to see the performance of China's Blue Colt fighter.
At the same time, it also tells the outside world that the alliance is still a united and powerful alliance.
Don't have any evil thoughts.
The meeting ended and several people left one after another.
After the old man in military uniform left with Bemit, they came to a lounge.
"This plane is said to be better than the Blackbird. Don't you have any idea?"
Bemet asked deliberately, with a faint smile on his face.
Votrovsky picked up the bottle of wine in the lounge, opened it and drank it directly from his mouth without paying any attention to Bemet.
Bemet was already accustomed to Votrovsky's rude behavior. He waited quietly for him to put down the bottle before continuing, "If you need it, we can help."
"Don't worry, the plane will crash into the depths of the Atlantic Ocean and will not leave any trace!"
Votrovsky exhaled a breath of alcohol, then shook his head and smiled bitterly, "It's useless, Bemet!"
"We still haven't figured out the Blackbird reconnaissance plane they sent us last time!"
"Most of the research results obtained so far were sent from China!"
"And the aircraft engine they sent to the exhibition last time was the same one used on the Blue Horse. We sent experts to take a look. With our current technical strength, we can copy it, but we need better alloy materials."
Votlovsky took another sip and continued, "Besides the United States, they are the only country that has developed this titanium alloy!"
"What's the point of having a plane wreckage?"
Hearing this, Bemit smiled indifferently.
But in my heart I was secretly alert.
A single plane actually left the Alliance helpless. If it were the United States, they would still be able to understand this.
But this is China!
My former little brother!
The other party's development speed is somewhat beyond our control.
"We will send out the newest aircraft to follow and observe!"
After a long time, Votrovsky uttered something rather helpless.
(End of this chapter)