Qingcheng garrison area, inside the commander-in-chief's office.

As night fell, the lights in the military district were already on.

Li Wenshan stood by the window and looked at the situation in the military area through the glass, where the soldiers were either training on the training ground or had already returned to the team, making a final training summary.

It's almost time for dinner, and he, the commander-in-chief, should also get off work.

Today is also a day where nothing happened.

Li Wenshan thought about it, and was in a very good mood.

In this era of peace, nothing happens at best, which means that the country has been in a state of stability, and it also proves that the military majesty of their garrison is still there.

With that in mind, he returned to his desk, sat down in his chair, and rechecked the documents he had signed today, as well as the work he had done.

This is a routine check before he leaves work, so as to avoid mistakes in today's day's work, and if he finds that he has made mistakes, he can remedy them in time.

Thinking about it for so many years, step by step, little by little to achieve today's position, he felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

Just as he was about to get up and leave work.

Jingle bells.

His private mobile phone rang, and the screen lit up, he was stunned for a moment, then picked up his phone and looked at the caller number, his brows furrowed.

Zhang Lin.

What was he calling for?

Zhang Lin was a soldier he was more than ten years ago, when this young man had just joined the army, his performance was very good, he was a good soldier who was focused on training, he was the regiment commander at the time, he noticed this young man in a competition, and he really wanted to train this young man well.

But in the end, this Zhang Lin still chose to retire from the army, and then went to the sea to do business, but he didn't expect his business level to be very high, and in just a dozen years, the company has developed into a scale of 10 billion.

At the beginning, Zhang Lin often invited him, the old chief, to dinner together, and the two had a very good personal relationship.

But later, Zhang Lin's business became bigger and bigger, and Li Wenshan's position became higher and higher, and the relationship between the two gradually became estranged.

However, although the relationship between the two seems to be estranged, the contact between the two has never been broken, and they will call to greet each other during the New Year and holidays, and if they have the opportunity, they will also eat together, but they are not as frequent as before.

Thinking about it, Zhang Lin hasn't called him for a long time, and now the two are too, as long as there is nothing to do, they won't be in touch.

Picking up the phone, Li Wenshan sat on the chair and said majestically: "Zhang Lin, what's wrong?" ”

"Old chief, I have a very important matter that I want to report to you immediately." Zhang Lin's voice was short, and his tone was even more urgent.

Li Wenshan frowned again, judging from Zhang Lin's tone, this matter may indeed not be a trivial matter.

The thing that can make him, a boss worth tens of billions, call it a big thing, and it will definitely not be small.

"Don't worry, you speak slowly." Li Wenshan sat up straight.

Zhang Lin on the phone said: "That's the case, old chief, I saw someone selling a model of an F22 fighter in a live broadcast room yesterday, 300 million a one, I liked it very much at the time, so I paid a deposit and went to inspect the goods today." ”

"What? And then found out that you were scammed? You should go to the police and find out what I'm going to do. Li Wenshan quipped.

Zhang Lin swallowed his saliva: "No, old chief, you listen to me first." ”

"I went to inspect the goods and found that the model of this F22 fighter, both in appearance and interior, is very realistic, just like the real F22 fighter."

"The most outrageous thing is that in the back, this seller even took out a number of precision instruments that can only appear in military scientific research laboratories, and tested the engine, pneumatic device, and various equipment of this F22 fighter! The final figures are exactly the same as those of a real F22 fighter! ”

Li Wenshan squinted his eyes: "So, do you think that the F22 fighter model sold by this seller may not be a model, but a real F22 fighter?" ”

"That's right! I very much doubt that this F22 fighter model is the real F22 fighter! Zhang Lin said hurriedly.

Li Wenshan smiled: "Don't be kidding, do you know that the F22 fighter is the main combat fighter currently in service in the United States, right?" Not to mention a person who sells goods in the live broadcast room, even if the main leaders of those countries in the East and Central China propose to buy an F22 fighter, it is impossible for the Mi Army to agree. ”

"I know, old chief, so I was just skeptical, but at this time, the seller offered to start this F22 fighter, and then it really started! And, the main thing is that the air waves of this model of the F22 fighter, as well as the sound, etc., are exactly the same as the real F22 fighter! Zhang Lin said in a solemn voice.

Then, he added: "Old chief, you know me, I have been obsessed with becoming a pilot since I was a child, and later after I was discharged from the army, I often consult the information, watch the video materials of these fighters, etc., I am now fifty percent sure that the model of this F22 fighter may really be an F22!" ”

Li Wenshan listened to Zhang Lin's words on the phone, but did not laugh or respond.

Normally, it is impossible for an F22 fighter to appear in a place other than the military base in the United States, let alone in Kyushu.

Even if the United States lacks military funds and money to the point that it is impossible to open the pot, it is impossible to sell F22 fighters to Kyushu.

What's more, the cost of an F22 fighter jet costs 150 million US dollars, which is nearly a billion US dollars when converted into Kyushu currency, and the price sold by the US military to the outside world will never be lower than hundreds of millions of US dollars.

The person who sells F22 fighter jets live is only 300 million, if it is a real F22 fighter, then wouldn't this person lose a lot?

It's unrealistic to think about.

"Are you really sure that could be a real F22?" Li Wenshan asked.

Zhang Lin hesitated for a moment: "Old chief, I don't dare to be 100% sure, but I still say that, I am fifty percent sure that this may be the real F22 fighter." ”

"Fifty percent grasp ......," Li Wenshan muttered to himself, his brows furrowed again.

With his understanding of Zhang Lin, Zhang Lin should not tell lies, nor will he choose to use fake news to deceive him, the most important thing is that it makes no sense for Zhang Lin to deceive him.

But a real F22 fighter appeared in Kyushu, still in the hands of a live broadcast seller, and this news sounds very unreliable.

This is as outrageous as the behind-the-scenes leader of the US military is not the official of the US country, but a Ah San.

"Old chief, now I have paid the balance of this F22 fighter, and it has been set for the time being, I think I can send someone over to check it, if it is really an F22 fighter model, it is my misjudgment, I admit punishment, but if it is really an F22 fighter, the consequences of the matter are unimaginable! After all, the F22 fighter is in the hands of the person who brought the goods in the live broadcast. ”

Zhang Lin's tone was unprecedentedly dignified and determined.