Chapter 587: A Meeting in Plain Sight (2)

Huang Xuan looked down at his position, it seemed that he was by the window, and it was likely to be illuminated by satellites, but bin Laden and others had been tested for a long time, and they had already found a seat that could not be inside.

"Do you want to take it down?" Huang Xuan asked.

"It's better not to, it's easy to make the U.S. 'government' sensitive, so as to change the 'government' focus again." Cai Yan said softly.

Galadia smiled, "The activities of the 'government' have not changed so much. ”

Cai Yan's cute wrinkled nose said: "It's a pity that we can't change too much, otherwise it will be convenient for us to elect a president." ”

Over there, Antesa overheard Cai Yan and Galadia's English conversation, and the Spaniard, who was wearing glasses and pretending to be a cultural person, smiled: "Mr. Huang is interested in participating in American politics?" With your strength, of course, no problem. ”

Huang Xuan smiled and waved his hand without answering, and turned back and said in Chinese: "Or let's block the Americans' satellites first." ”

Cai Yan thought for a moment and said, "It's better to let them see it, especially if they see you." ”

"And then? I don't want to get tangled up with them. ”

"Anyway, we don't worry about the Americans, they are suspicious and will ruin the plan." "It would be nice if they could shift their attention to China and technology," Cai Yan suggested......

Huang Xuan's eyes lit up and said, "Then let's shoot down a satellite for them, and then let them watch." ”

The three small staff members had no opinion, and most of the terror leaders who had occupied the seats around them still brought English translators and could not understand Chinese, but a waiter who came over to pour water tremblingly, heard Huang Xuan's last words, his legs resonated, and he fell to the ground.

Huang Xuan first tasted the appearance of the two satellites, both of which were perverted with wingspans, the main body of "Hockey 4" was a cylinder like a baseball bag, and the new satellite codenamed "BASIC" was round and regular, not at all as hideous as imagined.

Nick said: "Great master, both satellites are image satellites, 'BASIC' can theoretically see objects up to 25 centimeters on the ground, 'Hockey 4' is mainly used for night observations, but during the day, it can also shoot objects up to 60 centimeters on the ground, simply put, after image enhancement, it can get very clear faces." ”

"As long as I look up to the sky, I can see clearly?" Huang Xuan stretched out his neck as he spoke, grinned at the sky against the glass on the side of the street, and then said calmly: "Blow up 'BASIC', they don't need to see it so clearly." ”

"Understood, forward base Nick carries out the order." Nick shouted excitedly and continued, "Blown up." ”

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In the satellite office of the C.I.A. headquarters in Langley, more than a dozen men in suits and leather shoes stared at the screen, all with green faces.

Several technicians were sweating on their heads, and finally said in frustration: "I can't contact BASIC." ”

"Why? How long has it been and you still haven't found the cause? "The interviewer was Director Chauncey, a Mississippian who came up from a field agent in the '70s, a secret racist whose parents ran a farm at home and who had little technical understanding.

No one answered. The reason can be guessed, but people don't want to guess without accurate information.

The soundproof door was pushed open heavily, making a dull sound, and the director Neg had a cold face, and when he met, he split his head and said: "Show me the latest images, what's going on?" ”

The technician first called up the image of hockey, lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

Chauncey didn't care much about Naig. In Washington's language, Chauncey, who has been a secret agent for 10 years, is the CIA's so-called insider, and Nag is the president's commander and the highest official who contacts the CIA, although Nag has the right to dismiss, but except in rare cases, Nag, who was born as a career diplomat, will not exercise this right, more often, Nag appears as a balanced political force, and his understanding of the CIA does not allow him to make decisions easily.

However, Chauncy couldn't hide the information, and he said in a very flat tone: "BASIC has lost contact. ”

Neg was taken aback, and said hopefully, "How long has it been?" ”

Satellites may lose contact under certain circumstances.

"Four hours." Chauncey's face was not very good-looking, and the loss of contact for 4 hours basically meant that they had lost the satellite.

Neg also didn't understand technology, looked to both sides, and said, "BASIC is the latest satellite?" How did it go missing? ”

Chauncy didn't say anything, and pressed a few keys on the "" stage.

What came out was Huang Xuan's smiling face.

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Cai Yan has contacted members of nearly 400 organizations, not only terrorist organizations, but also representatives of various unscrupulous organizations, criminal groups, and other local snakes who want to bleach.

Most of the latecomers enter the door with both curiosity about the "mysterious" teleportation and pride in their own power, and they pull their younger brothers to stride their heads high, but after a harmonious exchange and dialogue, most of them will be immersed in the charm of the idol.

Drug dealers meet long-awaited upstream growers.

Arms dealers will meet long-established anti-"government" forces.

Fanatics will meet pagans who have long been hated.

In the midst of the chaos, a healthy Mr. bin Laden is still a beacon of light.

Under his chairmanship, more than 400 people spoke on behalf of their organizations. Long before that, the diners in the western restaurant quietly disappeared.

The two waiters and the manager who stayed behind listened with trepidation as a group of "madmen" talked in a language they didn't understand—the scariest part was that some of the other crazy people were talking in a language they knew......

Huang Xuan would pay attention to their conversation at first, but soon, Cai Yan's technology distribution became a model of bidding and auction. There are so many people that those who have tasted the sweetness and heard about the sweetness are not willing to give up.

Improving the development of P112 is a long-term thing, Huang Xuan is not too anxious, he plays with the ornaments on the table alone, and when most people are satisfied, Cai Yan opened an energy screen in front of him and said: "689 technologies, sold for 40 billion US dollars." ”

A technology is less than 10 million US dollars, Huang Xuan pursed his lips and said, "It's the same as giving it away for nothing, how much do we have to lose?" ”

Cai Yan chuckled twice and said: "The technologies we sell are all quite mature technologies, and every time a technology is realized, there may be a loss of a few thousand, and a maximum of millions may be lost, especially space technology, which has a lot of losses." ”

"Millions?" Huang Xuan exhaled.

"Well, continuous losses may last for many years, what can be determined is the amount of loss in a short period of time, according to Lorraine's estimates, if 689 starts to be realized at the same time, our instantaneous energy loss will be about 12 million, and then 40 million per year, if we count the people or affairs related to it, we will prepare 100 million energy tons in the first year."

Therefore, it is not easy to raise a plane, and the cost of self-developed and artificial fertilization is also different, Huang Xuan knocked his fingers on the table and said: "100 million can be pressed 100 times, is it 10 billion?" ”

"That's not how it counts." Galadia knew more about the plane world, and said with a smile: "We used to buy it from Mr. Comas, but now the problem is that the R plane may not be able to take out 100 million Nengton, at least the Commas family can't take it out themselves. ”

The R plane has more than 60 bases and more than 10 million permissions, but their own consumption is also very large, and it is indeed difficult to flow 100 million Nengton.

Huang Xuan nodded understandingly, and said, "I'll deal with today's matter when it's over, how many can you stop with 112?" ”

It was Xiao He who was always monitoring the state of the plane, and he said in a dark voice: "If it doesn't affect the normal operation of the plane, there are still 2 million Nengdon left." ”

The disadvantage of P112 is its barren Nendon Belt, which alone is ten million times cheaper than other planes. For a plane like R138, the limit loss must be more than a few billion energy tons, not to mention the 3 series plane.

"Buy 10 million tons from the R plane first." Huang Xuan whispered to Galadia: "You try to talk to Mr. Comas, if not, 5 million is fine, no matter how little, don't ask for it, as for the rest, I'll take a look." ”

"What about the price? 100:1 is Mr. Comas's purchase price, and it's not a good idea for us to buy it that way. Galadia thought.

Huang Xuan said uncertainly: "What do you think?" ”

"Let Mr. Comas drive it himself?"

"It's fine."

Huang Xuan ended the whispering, and saw that Cai Yan and Galadia each opened the energy screen and worked, and secretly "touched" and "touched" Ruochan's hand.

Xiao Mink Meimei didn't like politics and business, she was just sitting next to Huang Xuan and listening, her thighs were cold suddenly, and before she could shout, she saw Huang Xuan's narrow eyes, her face suddenly turned red, and her eyes flashed as if they were about to drip out.

Huang Xuan pursed his lips, half-closed his eyes, feeling the delicate skin, he really wanted to put on a camouflage cover like this, and then rush up.

At this moment, the two of them are quite happy after a small farewell. The mink clenched her eyebrows and teeth, her lips stretched into a line, and her face seemed to be painful and happy. The youngest daughter is delicate.

While the two were tugging, others were also seizing the time to communicate, and I don't know how long it took for Abu Sayyaf's Jane Galani to ask: "Mr. Huang, are we going to talk in a safe place?" After an hour, the police would rush in at any moment. ”

Ruochan Meimei resisted Huang Xuan's hand to prevent him from being bad again, the latter coughed lightly and said, "Don't worry, there is still something to do, I will send you back when it is over, and I will deal with it by the police." ”

He said and said loudly to everyone in the hall, "Guys, I don't know who has pirates under them? I want to recruit some. ”

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