It's time to turn in your homework.

Lin Mo knocked on the office of the captain of the "Dark Night" special service team with a thick report of his own.

These reports were the result of Lin Mo's three days of dictation, compiled by the golden dragon, and if it was converted by the tactical tablet connected to the computer center, I am afraid it would not be able to keep up with Lin Mo's speed and amount of dictation.

"Please come in! Major Lin! ”

Captain Feng's voice could be heard in the office, and the cameras and identification devices at the door had identified the visitor.

If someone else lurks in and touches the captain of the "dark night", it will be a joke.

These security monitoring devices are necessary in this underground base, and are constantly supervised by the security department.

Brigade Commander Feng's office is like an operational command center, about 100 square meters in size, and the large screen on the wall displays a map of China 24 hours a day, which marks the location and status of each squadron in the "dark night", and can be adjusted at any time according to the needs of various types of maps and pictures.

For a long time, Lin Mo had not entered this office, and the familiarity in the office made him feel inexplicably intimate, he was a soldier, and he always felt at home in a room full of military style.

Since he was transferred to the "Dark Night" special service team, even if he became the deputy leader of the air crew, Lin Mo is still like a free man, playing soy sauce everywhere all day long.

Beat Ah San today, bully Lao Mei tomorrow, and then intimidate the unlucky children of the South China Sea countries the day after tomorrow. Frightened, these babies cried and shouted and fled home, and the southeast and northwest were all over the world, and of course they were also all over the world.

The combat squadrons of the Special Service Brigade were accustomed to the dragon of the air crew's strong thugs, and as long as Lin Mo could appear on their attendance list, they were already satisfied.

"Brigade Feng, this is the report document I wrote. Including my content in 'Abyss Nirvana'! ”

After Lin Mo saluted Captain Feng, he pushed a thick stack of documents onto the other party's wide desk.

Traditional paper documents are more suitable for perusal reading with large amounts of text than tactical tablets.

Although the superiors knew most of Lin Mo's whereabouts. However, these reports show that the pilot, who comes on a free trip from time to time, is at least still under the control of the state, and can also be used by the personnel in charge of the foreign and intelligence services to fill in the gaps. Have a bottom in mind to avoid having other baskets left unfilled.

Pilots are mostly in charge of poking the basket, and there are definitely no fewer people to clean up the mess than the ground crew at any one time.

"Major Lin, hard work!"

Captain Feng didn't rush to read the report, but first packed it in a brown paper bag, then looked at Lin Mo, who was neat and full of murderous aura, smiled, and then said, "Sit down and talk first, how is Professor Yan Guoqiang's health." I heard that you just returned to the National Defense Star, so you went directly to Guangzhou. ”

Captain Feng had long known about the relationship between Professor Yan and Lin Mo, and such a question made Lin Mo's heart warm.

After returning from the "Abyss Nirvana" International Pilot Death Fighting Competition in Syria, Lin Mo was admitted to the hospital before he was told that his teacher, Professor Yan Guoqiang, could deal with a large number of things before he could deal with them.

At this time, even the "Dark Night" special service team can't care about returning to the team. Lin Mo drove a freshly baked shape-shifter fighter jet to Guangzhou alone with his luggage along the approved temporary channel.

If you are an ordinary person, I am afraid that you can only honestly take civil aviation, how can you have such a generous treatment of flying directly in the domestic airspace with private fighter jets.

If it weren't for military secrets, he would have even had the mind to fly a fighter jet to the hospital.

Fortunately, Lin Mo didn't do this, otherwise the entire Guangzhou General Hospital of the Guangzhou Military Region would have to be a fryer, and a fighter plane landed vertically on the medical apron. There is definitely going to be a big earthquake in the whole of Guangzhou.

Regarding Team Feng's concern, Lin Mo replied: "The teacher's body is recovering well, I have arranged for someone to send the teacher to a senior nursing home to recuperate, and there is a special medical team responsible for tracking and treatment." ”

Under the constant washing of the light healing technique every day, the teacher's recovery speed was much faster, which made Lin Mo breathe a long sigh of relief.

This third-order light system technique in another world can play some role in this world, although the effect is not immediate, but it can imperceptibly improve people's physique bit by bit, promote metabolism, and is very useful for physical recovery.

The teacher's physical condition also gave Lin Mo a wake-up call, the teacher is getting older, and his health is getting worse day by day, so he needs to be more careful.

Although it costs a little money to arrange an expert medical team and a nursing home, it is nothing more than a drizzle for the new local tyrants who have made a lot of money in the "Abyss Nirvana" competition.

As long as the teacher's body can recover his health, he is willing to participate in the "Abyss Nirvana" again.

"Well, this is really good news, if you have any personal matters in the future, you can apply in advance, 'Dark Night' is not a completely impersonal team, and it will be considered as appropriate." Team Feng nodded, smiled gently, and continued: "The report will be put here first, and I will ask the people from the intelligence team to arrange a conversation for you the afternoon after tomorrow to see if there is anything missing in the report." ”

Pilots rarely have a full schedule, and Captain Feng's favor is completely smooth.

In the quadrennial military competition of the special service team, Lin Mo won a lot of rewards for the "dark night", which also made Captain Feng Chenye treat him very favorably, well.

"Yes! Brigade Feng! ”

Lin Mo stood up and saluted.

After finishing the previous period of time, now he is on standby again, or on vacation, the pilot does not have much other time, but has more rest time, and most of it is still mandatory to rest, fatigue driving is absolutely prohibited, and the end of violating the red line is definitely not just a simple deduction of points and photos.

"Hmmm! Don't worry, there's an important task for you. ”

Captain Feng obviously called Lin Mo over for more than just one thing, he took out a document from his drawer and handed it to Lin Mo, a thin piece of paper the size of B5 to be exact.

"What is this?"

Seeing this piece of paper, Lin Mo knew that his standby state, which had accumulated less than five seconds this time, was over again.

The "Dark Night" special service brigade in charge of special combat missions is not a regular unit that is training in addition to training, but a powerful force in China that is specially responsible for seeing blood.

Although during Lin Mo's absence from the base, some air service tasks can be entrusted to familiar air teams to assist in completion, but where are those pilots as smooth as Lin Mo's cooperation with his own troops.

The precise coordination of the landing point of the aircraft artillery shell can be rubbed beside the body, and even a single hair cannot be injured, which can not be compared to anyone.

In the end, there was naturally a backlog of some tasks that Lin Mo had to complete in person.

"High-level secrecy mission, this is the introduction and reading password, the specific information is in the tactical tablet, you can check it yourself when you go back later, within 24 hours, you need to reply to your own comments and preliminary thoughts, after reading, destroy this piece of paper."

Captain Feng gave Lin Mo an order, nodded after speaking, and gestured for Lin Mo to leave.

Even if Lin Mo didn't destroy it, the text ink on that piece of paper would automatically sublimate and disappear after a certain period of time, and finally turn into a blank piece of white paper.

"Yes!"

Lin Mo has no right to refuse, this is the army, there are only multiple choice questions, no judgment questions.

And the dragon knight is more than happy to accept the task.

The reports that Lin Mo handed over to Captain Feng not only included the content of the "Abyss Nirvana" competition and the mission execution report to intercept asteroid fragments a few days ago, but also some technical information that needed to be handed over to AVIC.

Due to the need for technical secrecy, although the "demon" prototype aircraft was allowed to fly around the country, it was forbidden to leave the country, and the national defense star cleverly adopted the method of stealing beams in exchange for help to support Lin Mo to participate in the war, which had the advantage of making a lot of money, and the list of technologies and various body fragments harvested could almost push their technical reserves to be upgraded for a whole generation.

Of course, this technical verification fighter created by several domestic aviation companies is not in vain to lend Lin Mo to participate in the pilot death fighting competition, the national defense star and aviation experts need Lin Mo to provide a detailed fighter experience in return, of course, it would be better if he could discover any exclusive secret skills.

The X-1 forward-swept wing fighter in the "Abyss Nirvana" contest had been broken up by the murderous old experts, and it was no surprise that they discovered the existence of the Liubo Tianhua Circle, and the pure titanium wire etched into the surface of the fuselage could not hide from the eyes of others.

Some experts are keenly aware that the bizarre wire patterns etched into the surface of the X-1's fuselage are almost identical to the inside of the X-8's "Demon" one-piece outer skin armor, and some of them are even identical.

Whether it is aviation or aerospace products, there has never been a word redundant, only redundancy.

Every screw has its role, and domestic aviation experts do not think that Lin Mo's design is meaningless, but takes it seriously, and the pit he dug naturally has to be buried by himself.

Tell those old experts that it's a magic array? But who believes it!

The formation diagram that only Lin Mo could drive with his own battle qi was naturally something that could not withstand the test of others.

Therefore, Lin Mo had to concoct a plausible technical information to fool these old experts, at least the Liubo Tianhua Array with some electronic components can still play a subtle reaction when the magnetic field is triggered by the input of electrical energy, a bit like a Tesla coil-

Guess what kind of task it was given to Lin Mo, who was already a strategic-level special level. (To be continued)