Chapter 642: This meeting is canceled
Yang Xuan didn't object, and let them search it again.
After not finding any offensive weapons, Poker Face's face softened slightly, and said to Yang Xuan: "Mr. Yang, in view of your strong strength, in order to ensure your safety, we will take restrictive measures against you, and please cooperate." ”
Yang Xuan looked at him: "What restrictions?"
Poker Face waved his hand, and someone behind him stepped forward with a briefcase.
The briefcase opened, and inside were two things, a silver-white handcuff and a gray-black chain that looked like an anklet.
Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed, he looked at the things in the briefcase, and suddenly asked, "Is this what you mean?" or does the Grand Führer mean?"
"The Grand Führer will not bother with such a trifle, but this is the rule. "Poker face is still expressionless.
"Stipulate that I must go to the Grand Führer with handcuffs and shackles?" a cold light flashed in Yang Xuan's eyes.
"It's not you, it's all the people with great power. Poker Face paused for a moment, and then continued, "Of course, no man like you has ever been able to meet the Grand Führer, and you are the first. ”
"In other words, I'm the first person to go to see the Grand Führer with handcuffs and anklets?" Yang Xuan asked word by word.
"In a sense, yes. Poker said.
Yang Xuan took a deep breath, and then asked a question: "Do you know why I met the Great Führer?"
Poker Face shook his head: "I don't know, this is confidential, and it has nothing to do with us, we are just doing a routine, and please Mr. Yang not embarrass us." ”
"Heh!" Yang Xuan suddenly laughed, shaking his head with a smile.
Poker didn't smile, he just looked at Yang Xuan quietly.
"Tell me a word. Yang Xuan said suddenly.
"What?"
"Let's just say that the engine doesn't burn oil. Yang Xuan said lightly, then turned around and left.
"Wait, where are you going?" asked Pokerface.
"This meeting was cancelled. Yang Xuan didn't even look back, and said lightly.
"This is where you can come and go if you want?" Poker's voice was as cold as ice, and he waved his hand, and more than a dozen black-clothed people behind him quickly surrounded Yang Xuan, reaching into their arms one by one, and looking at Yang Xuan coldly.
"I advise you not to do this. Yang Xuan's eyes were half-narrowed, and he said softly.
"Mr. Yang, it is impossible to cancel the meeting, and if you have to do it, you will do it at your own risk. Poker said coldly.
"Heh, ignorance!" Yang Xuan glanced at him coldly, and continued, "You don't know what you're doing at all. ”
After saying that, he didn't even glance at the black-clothed people surrounding him, just squeezed them away and walked out.
Several men in black were staggered and reached out to take out the things in their arms.
It was a small, silvery-white pistol, small and delicate, and it looked like a child's toy.
But the next moment, everyone froze.
Because there are only layers of ripples in the air, and Yang Xuan has long been gone.
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Yunwu Mountain Villa, Yang Xuan pushed open the door that had been sealed for many days, and sighed slightly.
The Yiren are not there, and even this villa is a little depressed.
"I've said it all, it's too much trouble for you to use your strength to destroy this low-level planet in minutes. "The dark god Coke was shouting inside the ring, and Yang Xuan's experience just now, he felt the same way.
Horses, Lao Tzu has been locked up by this devil, you low-level lifeforms, you still want to handcuff the devil, pock, isn't this an insult to Lao Tzu?
Coke thought angrily, and wanted to run out and beat that poker face violently.
Yang Xuan ignored him lazily, just took out the triangular metal and asked, "Do you know this thing?"
"I don't know. Ke Ke'er said angrily that he was still upset about what he was just doing.
"I'm giving you a chance to reorganize the language. Yang Xuan said lightly.
"You know how to bully me. Ke Ke'er screamed, and her voice was aggrieved like an angry little daughter-in-law.
Yang Xuan was unmoved, and just asked, "Do you know?"
This time, Coke didn't dare to be careless, flew out of the ring, and after turning around the triangular metal, she wondered: "I really don't know this, not only that, but I haven't even seen the materials that make up this thing." ”
"Don't know the materials?" Yang Xuan asked with a frown.
"I haven't seen it, but I estimate that it is very likely to be a product of a high-level civilization, at least a sixth-level civilization. Cole said.
Yang Xuan thought for a moment and asked, "Do you know what this moire pattern means, and what does it represent?"
"I don't know, it looks like it's sending some kind of message, but there are so many kinds of words in the universe, who knows if it's that pimple thing. ”
Yang Xuan shook his head.
It seems that he doesn't get any useful information from Cocole.
There was no talk all night, and the next morning, someone rang the doorbell.
"Come in yourself. Yang Xuan said lightly.
The gate slid open to the sides, footsteps rang out, and in a few moments, the war lord appeared inside the villa.
His face was ugly, and when he saw Yang Xuan's criticism, he asked, "Why did you cancel the meeting?"
Yang Xuan took a sip of tea lightly and asked, "Do you want tea?"
The war lord didn't have the heart to drink tea, sat down and said, "Do you know how important this meeting is." ”
Yang Xuan nodded, put down the teacup and said, "I know." ”
"Do you know why you're going your own way?" the Warrior asked.
"I know, but some people don't. Yang Xuan said lightly.
The war lord was stunned for a moment and asked, "What do you mean?"
Yang Xuan simply told what happened after he left yesterday.
After listening to this, the battle lord's face turned pale.
"It's nonsense!" he slapped the armrest of the couch and said angrily, "These people just don't know how important they are." ”
Yang Xuan shrugged indifferently and didn't speak.
The war lord muttered and scolded for a while, then collected his emotions and said to Yang Xuan: "Someone will come over in a while, you can prepare." ”
"Who?"
"The two experts, both national treasures, rushed over overnight. The Warlord explained.
Half an hour later, the person said by the war lord arrived, it was two old men, one of whom Yang Xuan had also seen on TV, and they were all national treasure-level experts.
"What is the engine burning?" An old man with glasses saw Yang Xuan, and asked the critic, not even a little courtesy.
However, Yang Xuan didn't care, compared to others, these experts who have dedicated their lives to the country are more respectable.
"A new type of energy, artificial. Yang Xuan explained.
"How about aviation fuel?" the other old man took out a small notebook and calculator, and looked ready to calculate it on the spot.
Yang Xuan thought for a while and said: "It's not the same kind of substance, to put it simply, a layer fighter can fly at least 20,000 kilometers with high intensity to replenish energy, of course, this must be based on the pilot's body can eat." ”
The two old men glanced at each other, breathing rapidly at the same time.
The flight limit of the current fighter jet is 4,000 kilometers, and the new energy can make the cruising range more than four or five times more than double, which is of milestone significance for the fighter.
"Where's the production process?" the two asked in unison.
In view of the fighter technology provided by Yang Xuan, it is impossible for the two of them not to believe it.
"Here!" Yang Xuan took out another USB flash drive.
From the moment the USB flash drive appeared, the two old men pounced on it with lightning speed and the jingle of the bell.
That's even faster than a cheetah.