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The palace lord sat coldly in the center of the review stand.

Without a word, the surroundings had already dispersed, and there was a strong and cold aura.

His lips pursed, his deep eyes cast on the fighter, and no matter how excited and proud the engineer's tone was, his expression was always as cold as water.

The trembling commanders and commanders behind him couldn't help but exchange an extremely worried look.

It has been three days since the chief suddenly came to supervise and review the results of the research and development and modification of combat equipment.

In the first three days, the tanks demonstrated by the army, the drones demonstrated by the air force, and even the aircraft carriers proudly equipped by the navy were mercilessly pointed out by the chiefs.

They cry like dogs!

Today, this is the high-tech weapons displayed by the Imperial Special Forces and the descendants of the Gong Jue.

It is more appropriate to call it a fighter jet, because it can infinitely change the way it fights.

It's "No. 1".

Everyone thought that the results of the modification of "No. 1" would make the chief a little satisfied.

You can see that the palace lord's face is always dark......

They can't help but scratch the wall in their hearts.

Why did they suddenly wake up and feel that all the high-tech achievements could not make the chief's face look better? Why the hell is that?

Sure enough, before the engineer could finish his introduction, the palace lord waved his hand and interrupted him.

"Redo!"

The engineer was stunned.

The excitement in his eyes faded instantly, and his face turned pale: "First ...... Chief, heavy ...... Where to redo? ”

"Redo everything!" Gong Jue said in a deep voice, and swept the fuselage unhappily, "Ugly! ”

Engineer: "......"

Well, the silver-gray plane is more atmospheric and calm?

Where is the ugly chief.

The commander of the special forces risked his life and said: "Please make it clear to the chief." ”

In Gong Jue's mind, a petite figure flashed inexplicably, and he couldn't help but order: "Pearl white fuselage, sapphire blue wings." ”

The voice fell.

The audience was shocked.

it, such a sullen color ......!

But when he spoke—

Commander Zhao: "Pearl white is noble and magnificent!" ”

Commander Qian: "Sapphire blue is highly concealed in the air. ”

Chief Sun: "This color scheme is unique enough to be worthy of the identity of No. 1." ”

Staff Officer Li: "And it is lively and bright, and now there are many young soldiers in our army, and this color represents the vigor and vigor of our army, and the atmosphere of youth is strong......

The palace lord glanced at these sycophants angrily.

He just wanted to get a plane that looked more like a stupid woman and was comfortable to fly.

Do these people want to be so rich?

Or Adjutant Lu is more honest, unlike these old slippery heads who can only blow their mouths.

However, behind him, the position where Adjutant Lu should be standing is vacant.

He went back to the imperial capital alone, left Adjutant Lu in the barracks, looked at the stupid woman, and didn't know if the stupid woman had been in trouble these days?

Gu Qiqi's stubborn and light little figure appeared in his mind, his expression softened for a moment, but when he turned his mind, he became cold again.

That little fool with no conscience, carrying him behind his back to give gifts to wild men, and he is still in a cold war with her! Cold war!

Think what you think!

"Keep changing! With such poor technology, how can you fight with the enemy? Do you want Lao Tzu's soldiers to die on the battlefield? Gong Jue's face turned cold, and he reprimanded angrily.

The commanders and commanders were innocently trained as dogs one by one.

Just when the low air pressure at the scene was rampant, suddenly, Gong Jue's mobile phone, Didi, vibrate.

The palace lord was displeased and ready to turn it off, but when he saw the name of the incoming message, his hand froze.

Damn, what do you want.

The stupid woman actually sent him a recording?

You can't stand the Cold War and come to make peace with him, right?

Did she notice that he had quietly saved his number in her phone as a life-saving number 1 key?

Don't be too moved by stupid women, huh.

A touch of arrogance flashed across his face, and the palace lord hooked his lips and opened the earpiece.