Wrong!

Something is wrong!

Song Wei's breathing was a little stagnant at this time.

He lowered his head again and stared at the promotional image carefully.

The look of doubt in those sophisticated eyes gradually disappeared.

Subsequently.

In its place is a deep solemnity!!

You can't go wrong!

This promotional picture is not a picture of the so-called "deceptive enjoyment of the future fighter" at all!

But!

Modeling diagram of the White Emperor fighter!

"Chief Lin!"

Song Wei looked at Lin Guojin with some ugliness, and then said in a low voice:

"Where did this picture come from?"

Seeing this, Lin Guojin immediately replied: "What happened to Zhang Heng's printout?" Song Wei, is there anything wrong with this? ”

"Where did Zhang Heng get it from?" Song Wei's brows furrowed deeply.

Could it be that Zhang Heng's kid didn't know where he knew about the plan of the "White Emperor Fighter"?

Then, he secretly had dealings with the relevant scientific research personnel of the "White Emperor Fighter".

So you got this kind of state-level classified document information?

Thinking about it this way, Song Wei felt that it was not impossible.

"I got it from a friend of his, who works in a tuning factory."

"And our future imagination exhibition fighter is also made from Zhang Heng's friend."

"Song Wei, this ...... What's going on? Lin Guojin had already noticed that something was wrong with Song Wei's face.

At the moment, I am also a little cautious.

"Where are the friends who do the tuning factory?"

Song Wei's pupils flickered slightly.

"Section Chief Lin, have you seen the friend Zhang Heng said?"

"Uh......" Lin Guojin scratched his head and said truthfully: "No." ”

"It's not Song Wei, don't play riddles with me, what's wrong?"

Lin Guojin naturally saw that something was wrong with the situation.

Right now, his heart is also up and down.

"Section Chief Lin, this baby bump of your Ministry of Military Industry is a big deal!"

Song Wei's expression was very serious!

After thinking about it for a while, he said in a low voice:

"Earlier, you asked me about the sixth-generation fighter developed by Meng Lao, right?"

"Hmm." Lin Guojin nodded.

"And you also know what the code name of the fighter we secretly developed is, right?"

"Know, White Emperor ......"

"Then you should also know that the shape of our sixth-generation fighter is a national first-class scientific research secret, right?"

"Of course."

Lin Guojin was already getting more and more confused the more he listened.

"And this!!" Song Wei pointed to the propaganda map of the exhibition fighter in his hand with his finger, and said solemnly:

"It's the fuselage shape of the White Emperor fighter!!"

Quiet!

Quiescence!

Falling pins can be heard!

Originally, there were some noisy sounds around him, but they suddenly disappeared in Lin Guojin's brain!

And in his mind, only Song Wei's words just now kept echoing.

"White Emperor Fighter...... The shape of the fuselage? ”

"The fuselage shape of the sixth-generation fighter secretly developed by our country?!"

"No, no, no! No way! This and this, this and this are absolutely impossible!! ”

Lin Guojin came back to his senses and immediately breathed heavily.

He shook his head vigorously.

Although, the shape of the fighter on this promotional picture is indeed domineering, sharp, and full of murderous atmosphere!

But!

This is really an empty shell exhibition fighter made by a refurbished factory of Zhang Heng's friend!

How can it be linked to the White Emperor fighter secretly developed by the national team?

"Absolutely impossible?"

"The facts are already in front of you!"

Song Wei twisted his brows, "Zhang Heng is not a friend of the modification factory at all, and he is definitely contacting a certain scientific researcher in charge of the White Emperor fighter." ”

Then, Zhang Heng didn't know what method he used to get this rendered picture from the hands of this scientific researcher.

"Then, it will be used by you as a so-called futuristic science fiction exhibition machine, and the exhibition will be carried out!"

"Zhang Heng, this kid, has a big deal!"

Lin Guojin listened to Song Wei's methodical analysis, and his heart began to waver.

"Hoo ......"

After taking a few deep breaths, Lin Guojin's gaze became more and more determined.

"Song Committee!"

"I promise you! Zhang Heng is by no means that kind of person! ”

"This is not something that you, Section Chief Lin, can guarantee." Song Wei shook his head, and then immediately said, "It's a big matter!" ”

"Has the brochure been distributed?"

"The promotional pictures are all placed on the No. 7 Central Exhibition Plaza, where there are already a lot of people who have come to participate in the exhibition...... Lin Guojin replied.

After all, promo graphics are meant to be promoted.

And after a short meeting like this, it is estimated that there are not 100 people who get their hands on it, but 80 people.

"You go and contact Zhang Heng! Let this kid come here as fast as possible! ”

Song Wei immediately said: "I'll go and discuss with Elder Meng and Elder Li how to minimize the impact of this matter." ”

"Yes!" Lin Guojin will have a lot of doubts in his heart, but he doesn't have time to think about it.

Hurry up and call Zhang Heng over, it is the most important thing.

Here, Song Wei has come to the side of Meng Lao and Li Lao, who are explaining the history of fighter aircraft to military fans.

"Lao Meng, Lao Li."

"Emergency!"

Song Wei whispered.

When Meng Lao and Li Lao heard this, the smiles on their faces also stiffened slightly.

Then, he quickly adjusted and said to the military fans in front of him: "Next, my students will continue to explain to you." ”

After the substitution.

Li Lao and the two followed behind Song Wei and came to the side.

Immediately, he looked at Song Wei suspiciously.

"Old Song, what's wrong? What emergency? ”

looked at the puzzled Meng Lao and Li Lao.

The Song Committee took out a propaganda picture of the "Confusing Future Imagination" fighter plane.

"Look at this."

Meng Lao and Li Lao looked at the promotional pictures, and their pupils trembled fiercely!

Li Lao subconsciously said: "The rendering of our sixth-generation fighter? ”

"Yes!" Song Wei smiled bitterly.

"What's going on?" Meng Lao also immediately realized the urgency of the situation, and frowned!

"The renderings of our sixth-generation fighters belong to the first-class scientific research secrets."

"Who leaked it? Don't die!! ”

Meng Lao's voice was already mixed with a thick anger.

To know.

This is a scientific research task with the highest level of national secrecy!

And their scientific research team is the elite of the elite!

But, at this moment!

It's obvious!

Among their group of scientific researchers, some people leaked the drawings!

"Song Wei, what the hell is going on?" Elder Li's expression also became serious.

Song Wei was also unambiguous, and quickly said the conversation he had just had with Lin Guojin.

"A friend of Zhang Heng who runs a refitting factory in the suburbs?" After Li Lao listened, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.

"What an outrageous excuse!"

"What about others?" Elder Li's voice also began to be full of anger.

"Section Chief Lin has been urgently notified to go, and he will be here in a while." Song Wei replied.

Half an hour, at the gate of the Jiangcheng Air Show.

After a military vehicle came to a standstill.

Zhang Heng walked down with a puzzled look on his face.

After seeing Lin Guojin standing at the door of the exhibition hall, he immediately stepped forward.

"Section Chief Lin, what kind of emergency situation is there?"

"And let me be there in half an hour?"

"Do you have to let me come alone?"

Zhang Heng looked at Lin Guojin blankly.

Lin Guojin had a black face and said in a low voice: "Zhang Heng! ”

"You're in trouble!"

"You're in for a big deal!!"

Zhang Heng: "?????? ”

……