At the end of the exhibition, there were not many tourists at this time, and some exhibitors with light business even began to pack up in advance, and in the next two weeks of large-scale evacuation, they would withdraw early, maybe not have to queue up, and every extra day of delay would be a lot of money.

"Who is this? It looks familiar. ”

"That's not Lockheed . Martin's team leader, how can he be like a panda, is it that their orders have been so good these days that they can't even sleep. ”

"What a fart, I've heard that since the day before yesterday, they haven't received another order, I think, it's very evil! It is estimated that there will not even be half of last year's order volume, so stay away from them. ”

"They can't sell the F-22, so they rely on the C-130 'Hercules' to support the table 504 - knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, if they can really sell it, they can sell an F-22 or F-35 at will, and the money earned is enough for us to eat for half a year."

The customers were able to place orders, and they had already signed the contract of intent, so this white man was particularly eye-catching, and the staff of the National Defense Star were also familiar with many exhibitors in the past few days, and recognized this somewhat embarrassed white man, who seemed to be Lockheed. Martin's director, Townsend. Williams.

"What? There's news. ”

Lin Mo glanced at Townsend for a long time. Williams, kicking a plastic chair from the side to the other party, picked his chin, "Sit!"

Thomson. Williams dared to sit down and snort, but he didn't still stand.

The other party can still find it, instead of ignoring it, which shows that his threat still has some weight in the other party's mind, if it really doesn't react, Lin Mo doesn't mind at all, and he really has to give Lockheed a lesson that he will never forget.

Sometimes, laws and ethics are not enough to fully bind some special groups. And Lin Mo is just one of them.

"Well, you win."

Thomson. Williams looked exhausted. He could barely eat these days. I couldn't sleep, and I didn't dare to tell myself about the 504th section - knowing that there were tigers in the mountains, their lives would be in danger at any time.

Running away alone?

I'm afraid that Lockheed will not let himself go for the first time, with the power of Lockheed. Even if they could escape from Earth, they would be able to capture themselves and torture them to death in private.

Damn it. I shouldn't be so talkative, and report to my superiors that someone shot down the Japanese F-22 "Raptor" with a guided projectile, which is good. I didn't expect to provoke such a killer. A small life is about to be lost.

After that horrible guy openly threatened himself, Townsend. Williams immediately made an international call to report upwards, and asked to go directly to the president.

Not just phone calls, but even cross-level emails to his own superiors and higher-level leaders.

All that remains is a long wait in an unknown fate.

Life is like a year, I'm afraid it's Townsend. Williams felt the most profound feeling of his life.

Thankfully. When he was about to despair, the headquarters sent people straight to Paris. Give them this exhibitor team even if it is going to the end of the world.

"It doesn't matter if you win or not, what I need is what kind of explanation Lockheed gives me, if I'm not satisfied, hum, your ending won't make much difference."

Lin Mo expressed his dissatisfaction with a cold snort.

"This is a package sent by our headquarters, especially for you."

Thomson. Williams hurriedly handed over the things in his hand and looked at Lin Mo nervously.

When has he ever been a self-proclaimed middle-level employee of an international factory and flattered by the little people, he will also have today's sincere fear, surrendering his identity and waiting for the day when his fate will be judged.

"Won't it be a parcel bomb, or anthrax powder? Or nerve gas. Before Lin Mo got his hand, he let the golden dragon split body on his left wrist scan it.

He was wearing the "Dragon General" individual tactical armor, and let the gold coin split into a split to form a protective layer in the inner layer again.

The wit of human beings in this world is not inferior to that of the world where Lin Mo came, so various means emerge one after another, and he has to be careful.

"No, no, no, there are no such things, this package has been screened by aviation."

Thomson. Williams immediately broke out in a cold sweat, which he had brought over by public flight, through the double security screening system of the United States and France.

If there are really those things that Lin Mo said, first of all, the bomb may not be able to completely kill the other party, even if it can be killed, there is no need to use the motive to move the armor, and the biological virus weapon will not be effective immediately, if you are so close, eighty percent of the first ones will be affected by the pond fish, and the entire exhibition team is also the fate of the group.

As for nerve gas? If the United States does not want to go to war with France, the first to stop Lockheed is the US government, although Lockheed is powerful and occasionally makes some cross-border moves, but the United States does not belong only to Lockheed, but also the existence of predators such as Morgan, DuPont, Rockfield, Pershing and Salomon Smith.

The package was opened without any danger, not even a trace of peculiar smell and inexplicable dust, but it made Townsend . Williams was right, there were only some paper products in it, safe!

As for the virus or something, there is no way to know, the gold coin is also a layman, and he is incapable, but Lin Mo's light battle qi has a certain natural sterilization and disinfection effect, but the threat is not too great.

There was a letter left for Lin Mo inside, as well as a check.

A blank cash check for $10 million.

The content of the letter was not an apology to Lin Mo, but a letter of challenge.

International Pilot Death Fight!

A private, fortune-and-death contest.

It is a game of the magnates of power and wealth, madly worshipping the fight between life and machine, and even occasionally becoming a dark dueling arena for settling grievances between nations.

Sometimes there are even extremely terrifying bets, and the fate of the spectators and the participants will be tied together, ascending to heaven together, or falling into hell together, which is exciting.

Its competitive arena is a real battlefield, even more terrifying than the black market boxing tournament, and the war will perfectly disguise its existence.

The loser had no right to live at all, and together with his flying machine, he was completely buried in the earth, forever purified by fire and explosion.

Black market boxing is a contest of the racer's own strength, and the international pilot death fight is also coupled with human technology and brains.

The threshold for participants is not accessible to ordinary people or even the elite of society, the background strength of the organizers and spectators is very amazing, and this high-level event has never been exposed to public rumors, and all participants have invariably kept it a secret.

Contestants can turn to large consortia or even fighter manufacturers to obtain the tools for the competition, and if they pass the screening and are recognized, they can get free air combat weapons and corresponding training.

There is no such thing as a free lunch, but what you get is often an experimental or demonstration machine with less reliable performance, and if you can get a bonus, you have to share it equally with the party that provided the fighter.

One side can get the equipment and money to participate in, while the other side can get real combat verification and experimental cost recovery.

A ten-minute actual combat is even more valuable than the average test flight of 1,000 hours, which can dig out the performance advantages and disadvantages of the aircraft in the shortest time and with the highest efficiency.

Therefore, there will also be fighter manufacturers who will take the initiative to join this dark event.

Participants can also bring their own air combat weapons, and the organizer will provide quite generous conveniences, such as all-inclusive accommodation, maintenance of the venue and equipment, certain medical conditions, and a free mechanic team.

The prize money for the winner of the war death contest is quite staggering, which is composed of spectators buying admission tickets, wagering commissions and sponsorship from supporters, and is provided in a certain percentage, and sometimes the prize money can even accumulate as high as 200 million US dollars, which can buy any fifth-generation main fighter in service in the world.

At the end of the challenge book, there is also a piece of paper of special material, on which is printed a set of formats that Lin Mo has never seen before, not only printed with an IPv6 web address, contact code and recommendation ID, and even with a barcode and QR code.

It means that this piece of paper made of special material is unique, is it a ticket to the competition?

Battlefield: Syria

Faction: Free choice

Enemy: enemy fighters, ground-based anti-aircraft armament

Scoring method: number of shots

Out Condition: Death

Not everyone can participate and watch the game, and there must be more than three regular customers to guarantee the entry, just like Lockheed. Martin gave Limmer the same ticket as not just Lockheed. Martin, along with McDonnell Douglas and Boeing, vouched for Linmer.

The cash check for 10 million US dollars is not compensation, it is clearly written in the challenge book, this is a settling-in fee, to put it mildly, it is life money, as long as Lin Mo participates in this competition, the check can be cashed naturally.

Lockheed can provide Limmer with fighter jets for competition for free, and the F-22 is of course impossible, but it can provide second-hand F-15s for competition aircraft.

If Lin Mo can survive to the end of the competition, in addition to getting a huge prize money, the grudge with Lockheed will also be eliminated.

Before that, Lockheed completely stopped all actions against Linmer.

"Lockheed is really a good calculation!"

It's really bold, it's really pinched Lin Mo's vital conspiracy, this is a war game, once Lin Mo's old Maozi comrade-in-arms "caviar" was in Syria.

"What do you mean?"

Thomson. Although Williams didn't know what was inside the package, it should be a very important choice question based on Linmer's reaction.

Lockheed didn't even consider whether Linmer refused, as if he decided that he would agree.

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