"Actually, it's just a verification machine." It seems that Han Feng has deeply entered the role of a teacher, and he doesn't know where to pull a whip out:

"In terms of human development, it will reduce our travel time by at least half of the time."

The crazy brother deliberately pointed to the belly of the plane:

"It can carry more people through time and space. Of course, I'm talking about the current aircraft......"

"Also, if it is converted into a bomber......"

Han Feng smiled gloomily:

"It's a huge belly, and it's only a bomb. As you can see from its size, in addition to conventional bombs, nuclear weapons are also one of its important crews! ”

…………

Zhao Feifei sat in his seat bored and began to admire Liu Shuai's wisdom:

"It's still Mr. Liu's comfort! Listen to a lot of nonsense. ”

Tang Yue'er smiled and said:

"As long as my husband is here, I guess these planes will be able to be built! Feifei, you say, if you can sell it......"

Zhao Feifei's eyes immediately turned red!

As a man, especially a man with divine sense, Han Feng certainly knows the conversation on the rostrum, and more importantly, the crazy brother also intends to deceive the dead and not pay for his life:

"I love peace, but I will never give peace to my enemies! For example, forget it, everyone knows anyway. However, for this aerospace aircraft, Tianfeng Group intends to sell it......"

With such a sharp weapon platform, an aerospace aircraft that can easily evade missile attacks, is it still an export product?

Friends all over the world were stunned.

Han Feng paused, and when people were about to exclaim, they laughed loudly:

"We do want to sell this model, and the price is as you would like, only 998 ......"

The crazy brother raised his index finger and stood on his lips:

“…… billion, dollars! ”

"You only need to buy one, and it is enough to complete the destruction of a country!"

Han Feng is still sparing no effort to sell, and he has completely forgotten the original intention of slapping his face. At this moment, the bad Yan Jun only thinks about making money in his mind - the ghost knows what this guy is doing by making so much money!

If you have any purchases, please contact us privately. Of course, if it is bombed by this kind of bomber in the future, don't blame Tianfeng Group - we just buy products, and what buyers do with them is no longer in our consideration! ”

…………

Liu Yun looked at the computer screen with a smile and commanded happily:

"At this time, we must not be cold! Let me know, let's buy a few to play with first......"

The president of the United States has a black line on his face:

"As long as you can afford to pay, Han Feng won't look at the buyer?"

…………

The crazy brother laughed:

"Brother is just a businessman, whoever gives money will sell to whom!"

Perhaps sensing something, Han Feng smiled again:

"Of course, I also have my bottom line."

As he spoke, the crazy brother stretched out a finger:

"First, don't sell to aliens!"

The crowd fainted.

"Second, if Pakistan is willing to order, we will give a 6% discount, and you can get a mortgage!"

People had to faint again. However, the proportion of Indians is much larger.

When the third finger came out, it aroused Huaxia's question:

"Third, this model is resolutely not sold to Huaxia!"

…………

Today, Liu Yun is no longer worried about Han Feng, but he also smiled bitterly at the little brother's confession.

The old man glanced at him lightly, picked up one of the dense wine glasses in front of him, and said casually:

"This is someone's business behavior, and Han Feng wants to sell it. What is not sold is a good thing! ”

Liu Yunden was stunned, immediately smiled, drank a glass of wine, and said unsatisfied:

"Old man, what else can't this guy sell?"

…………

The atmosphere at the press conference was very warm. Ever since the concept of the space bomber came out, the big guys have been immersed in the frenzy of human beings making their own weapons and destroying them!

Han Feng sighed lowly: The life was given by his parents, but he must have lost it!

Stretching out his hand to silence the scene, the mad brother began to continue his career as a teacher:

"The bomber I am talking about is just one of the modifications of the 'Feiyue'. It will definitely have other uses - such as tankers, AWACS, and so on. So I strongly built yì, Colonel Gaddafi in Libya could buy one...... I'm 50% off! ”

Han Feng said it lightly, tens of billions of dollars are like playing. But the Americans didn't do it.

"Mr. Han Feng, I regret and are puzzled by your financing of international terrorism!"

It was still Mr. CNN who spoke. Only then did the crazy brother think of his own smugness - he actually let this guy stand there, which means that people can continue to ask endless questions!

Of course, what made Han Feng have an epiphany was his purpose today - to slap his face, slap his face hard!

"Oh yes!" Han Feng immediately nodded, and instantly changed to a sad face:

"Terrorism is indeed the cause of unrest in the world."

As he spoke, Han Feng looked straight at the other party:

"Mr. CNN reporter, I would like to know how to find out where there are no weapons made in your country in all the strife and wars in the world?"

"Without the covert support of some insidious villains, dirty poison and poison, would it still be so rampant?"

"What does the US president mean by flaunting the banner of friendship between China and the United States on the one hand, and on the other hand, frequently receiving dirty and poisonous leaders?"

"Although I can understand the United States, after all, you were founded too late and do not have your own culture. But that doesn't mean I'm okay with you! Such as 'accidental bombing', such as '**', such as 'threat theory'! ”

The more Han Feng spoke, the angrier he became, and by the end he was almost roaring!

"Can the United States touch its conscience and tell me what is going on in the Ryukyus? What's going on in Grenada? What is going on with Iraq and Israel? What about Libya? What about the USSR? ”

"Don't think that no one in this world knows what you have done, so don't think that you can easily escape the punishment in the dark!"

"Even if I'm happy and give ** or Gaddafi a stealth space bomber, what can you do? Do you still want to 'bomb' my group headquarters by mistake? ”

Han Feng waved his arms, and unconsciously emitted a faint spiritual power during the process, although it did not hurt others, but it really affected people's thinking.

The whole world watched Han Feng's roar in fascination, but completely forgot his position!

Han Feng raised his hand violently and made a slap-inciting action:

"Didn't you set up an archway when you came out to sell?!"