Time flickered, and it was already the day before the air show.

In a military building in the Ministry of Military Industry in Jiangcheng.

"That's a good promotional image!"

"This look, it's really okay!"

"Just looking at it gives people a space for infinite reverie."

"Moreover, there is also a sharp and domineering taste."

"Zhang Heng, where did you get this promotional map?"

Lin Guojin looked at a huge "Science Fiction Fighter" promotional picture hanging in front of his eyes.

I can't help but praise it!

And Zhang Heng, who was standing in front of the promotional picture of the "Science Fiction Fighter", was grinning!

This is a real photo of a clear exhibition fighter plane that he asked for from Lu Chen two days ago.

And Zhang Heng also plans to use this picture as a promotional picture of the fighter plane that will be exhibited tomorrow!

"How? Chief Lin. ”

"I told you a long time ago, my brother is quite reliable!"

Zhang Heng said confidently.

"Well, it's true." Lin Guojin nodded again, "Next, you only need to pull the model fighter in this promotional photo to the Jiangcheng Air Show and wait for tomorrow's exhibition." ”

"Zhang Heng, I'll leave it to you here."

"Li Lao and Meng Lao will land in half an hour, and I'll go to the airport."

"No problem, Chief Lin, you can take a look." Zhang Heng nodded.

Meanwhile.

In the air, a passenger plane that was about to arrive at Jiangcheng Airport in half an hour was about to arrive.

There were three elderly people talking.

"Old Song, there's nothing wrong with tomorrow's Jiangcheng Air Show, right?"

The first old man, who had a somewhat thin face, looked at Song Wei in front of him and asked.

"Section Chief Lin has already reported to me."

"Everything works." Song Wei said with a smile.

When Meng Lao heard this, he bowed his head slightly.

Immediately, he lowered his head again and looked at a document carefully.

On the top of the document, the letters codenamed "BD" were written.

At this time, another old man beside him saw that Meng Lao picked up the file drawings of the fighter plane that was being secretly developed.

He pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "I said Lao Meng." ”

"It's all said that let's come to the Jiangcheng Air Show this time, just relax."

"Why are you still straining your nerves?"

"If you are like this, our students and juniors will have to be as tense as you."

After Li Lao finished speaking, he looked at the scientific researchers in the back row of the cabin.

There are two main purposes for participating in the Jiangcheng Air Show this time.

First, it is to bring some core scientific researchers who have been working the sixth-generation aircraft to come out to change their brains.

Then relax and unwind.

After all, scientific research is boring.

And now that it happened to meet the "air show", Li Lao, the president of the Longke Fighter Research Institute, proposed to take Meng Lao, the vice president, and some backbone scientific research captains out to relax.

Second, naturally, I also came out to find inspiration.

Maybe they'll be stuck in their technical level, after this relaxing journey.

Can you conquer it when you go back?

After all, they are stuck on the problem of the "vector engine thruster of the sixth-generation aircraft".

It's been stuck for almost two years.

If you don't make a breakthrough.

So, the sixth-generation fighter White Emperor ...... It's going to be a long way off.

After Meng Lao heard Li Lao's words, he had no choice but to nod.

After putting away the drawing documents, he felt the pocket of his jacket.

Immediately, a picture of the "White Emperor Fighter" that had been rendered by the computer was taken out from inside.

"Alas......"

"Old Li Tou, you say, we will have a lifetime...... Can you really see the moment when the White Emperor lifts off? ”

Meng Lao's eyes were always staring at the photo in his hand.

There was a lot of expectation in my eyes.

And this expectation is mixed with a hint of worry.

"Nonsense! Lao Meng! ”

"You likes to say these unpositive things!"

"You're second-in-command! Vice Dean! ”

"We're the leaders! How can you say such a discouraged word? ”

"Of course, we will be able to see the great moment of the White Emperor's ascension in our lifetime!"

After Meng Lao heard Li Lao's words, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Positive energy? Old Li Tou, you think we are all like you. ”

"When you go to the toilet, you still watch positive energy videos every day?"

"You still have the bones of your body?"

"How do you know...... cough cough ......" When Old Li heard this, his old face turned red.

Then he pulled his throat and said, "What do you know? I'm calling it absorbing positive energy! ”

Song Wei looked at the moment when the two in front of him suddenly sprayed each other on the topic of "positive energy".

The corners of his mouth twitched.

And the group of fighter scientific research backbones behind Li Lao and Meng Lao saw this.

All of them showed a familiar look.

After all.

The bickering between Li Lao and Meng Lao is also some of the fun in their boring scientific research work.

At the moment, it is only five minutes before the passenger plane lands at Jiangcheng Airport.

At this moment.

The entire Jiangcheng Airport has been protected by the inner and outer three floors.

Rows of military armored vehicles are waiting in unison.

And Lin Guojin, who was the leader, also stood straight at the exit of the airport.

You know, it's Meng Lao and Li Lao who are coming here!

The president and vice president of the Longke Fighter Research Institute!

As well as more than a dozen backbone fighter researchers!

And they are the super-core scientific researchers who develop sixth-generation fighters!!

So, security must be in place!

Five minutes later.

The passenger plane landed steadily on Jiangcheng Airport.

And Lin Guojin also stood tall and greeted the arrival of Meng Lao, Li Lao and others.

An hour later, inside the Jiangcheng Military Industry Department.

"Lao Meng, Lao Li."

"You're going to have a good rest today."

"Tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, let's set off for the Jiangcheng Air Show again."

After the Song Committee settled Meng Lao, Li Lao and others.

found Lin Guojin, "Section Chief Lin, how is it?" ”

"Tomorrow's air show, no problem, right?"

"And that modeling fighter used to confuse, have you done it?"

"Song Wei, it's all done!" Lin Guojin patted his chest and said:

"Moreover, the promotional map of the fighter plane used to confuse has been printed."

"Visuals, pretty good! Let's go, I'll take you to see it! ”

"Good!" When Song Wei heard this, a smile also appeared on his face.

However, just when I was on the plane.

He had already seen the renderings of the real White Emperor fighters.

He didn't believe it.

What other shape of fighter can be more sharp and domineering than the White Emperor fighter secretly created by the national team?

It can't be okay!

But seeing that Section Chief Lin was so interested, Song Wei naturally wanted to find out.

Five minutes later.

On the third floor of the military-industrial complex.

In front of a huge promotional picture.

Song Wei just stood quietly.

Lin Guojin, who was on the side, suddenly had a smile on his face after seeing the stunned Song Wei.

And after a long time, Song Wei, who came back to his senses, couldn't help but gasp.

"The fighter in this promotional image...... Why does it feel so familiar? ”

"It's like...... I've just seen the same?? ”

Lin Guojin: "???? ”

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