Chapter 20 Contact again, are you interested in the B2 bomber?

Chapter 20 Contact again, are you interested in the B2 bomber? (Please read)

"Are there really B-2 bombers?" Lu Ze looked a little excited.

This is the B-2 bomber, the only stealth strategic bomber in the world. It can be described as the strongest bomber currently available.

Faced with such top-level weapons and equipment, which man could say "I'm not interested"? The person who could say this would probably be Wei Zhongxian.

Although the B-2 bomber may look a little outdated, it was finalized and put into mass production in the early 90s and was successfully put into service in the United States ten years ago.

But you have to know that there are only 21 of this type of bomber, and the production and research and development cost reached 24 billion US dollars per aircraft years ago. Every gram of its weight is two or three times more expensive than gold. Its hourly flight cost alone is a price that many small countries cannot afford.

If he could successfully copy it, Lu Ze didn't dare to imagine how many achievement points it would bring. It might be even more terrifying than the 22 achievement points of the F fighter.

"Thank you so much, Lucy!" This was Lu Ze's heartfelt thanks. Without a guide like Lucy, it would have been very difficult for him to get in touch with this top technology.

"You're welcome. Just consider it as a thank you for treating me to dinner."

Lucy smiled sweetly.

This boy from Daxia always gives her a wonderful feeling.

She didn't really like the straightforward and exaggerated emotional expressions of the Americans. On the contrary, Lu Ze's subtle and interesting remarks always made her smile.

It might not be said that she loved him, but she did feel some excitement and curiosity in her heart.

As for Lu Ze being a Daxia person? What does it matter? She herself looks exactly like a Daxia person.

Besides, how many locals are there in the United States? Didn't they all immigrate here two or three hundred years ago?

"See you in the lab tomorrow."

Lucy waved and was about to run back home.

She ate a lot today and was already about 80% full. She needed to digest it well.

Suddenly, she noticed Lu Ze's actions next to her, and rolled up her trouser legs and sleeves to straighten her clothes.

"What are you doing?" Lucy asked with a hint of confusion.

"To thank you, I plan to run back with you." Lu Ze put away his things and said jokingly, "Of course, if you want me to marry you, that's not impossible."

"Then I still hope that you can be my slave in the next life." Lucy chuckled.

She was very familiar with these proverbs from Daxia, and she could not prove them with her own body.

"I run very fast, don't lose me."

After she said this, her long legs took a big step forward. Even though she was not wearing special running shoes, Lucy's speed was still like the wind, and she appeared more than ten meters away in the blink of an eye.

“??? Why are you running so fast?” Lu Ze followed with difficulty.

"I forgot to tell you that I was a member of the track and field team in college." Lucy turned around and said without blushing or panting.

Lu Ze looked at her long white legs that could be used as chopsticks and nodded: "It can be seen that you do have this talent."

Let alone using these long legs for running, he would probably make a lot of money riding a tricycle in his hometown, right?

It’s a pity that the two heavy weapons on her chest really limit Lucy’s performance, otherwise she might really have a good development in track and field events.

Half an hour later, after running all the way home with Lucy, Lu Ze waved goodbye and ran back to the dormitory again.

He took a quick bath and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, nine o'clock in the morning.

“Why hasn’t there been a reply yet?” Lu Ze frowned and mechanically chewed his Western breakfast of bread and milk.

"Send them an email later and tell them the good news."

On the other side, the moon was already high in the sky in Daxia, and it was already midnight.

Xia Keyuan, still in that secret room. Suddenly, there was a loud reminder tone, and a few minutes later there was a burst of hurried footsteps outside the door.

"Dean, a new email was sent three minutes ago." Liu Zhixue stood up. He had been recording the time.

"it is good."

Zhang Yuli gave a brief reply, sat down and directly carried out various verification instructions to revoke permissions. Now time is short and the task is heavy, and there is no time to waste.

After quickly unlocking the status, a brand new email appeared in the mailbox background.

The two people next to him leaned over and stared at the text displayed on the screen with curiosity.

[Excuse me, have you decided what technology you need? ]

Looking at this line of words, Zheng Lixing's eyes lit up: "Is this the mysterious person you mentioned?"

Zhang Yuli had already explained everything to him this morning.

It started from the first email sent by this mysterious person to Xia Ke Institute, and ended with the email sent early this morning allowing Da Xia to choose any technology at will.

After hearing the whole story, Zheng Lixing's heart was filled with huge waves. He never expected that their Xia Ke Institute would encounter such a good thing?
"Are you asking us what technology we need again?" Zheng Lixing smiled. "Why do I feel like he's forcing this technology on us?"

In the past, as a person involved, he was deeply aware of how difficult it was for Daxia to acquire a technology. For technologies like "nuclear bombs" and "ballistic missiles", no matter how much they begged, there would be no response at all. They could only bury their heads in research and develop them painstakingly.

It's not like today, when someone would repeatedly ask them to choose a technology at random.

Liu Zhixue said with emotion: "If there had been such a mysterious person decades ago, it would have been great. Mr. Zheng and you would probably be much more relaxed."

"Without hard times, there would be no rebirth from the ashes. The timing of his appearance now is perfect!"

Zheng Lixing shook his head.

If he were him decades ago, he might have hoped that someone could provide him with technical information so that he could suffer less.

But now, Zheng Lixing feels that the hardship is worth it, as it has shaped Daxia's strong spirit and the courage not to be defeated by anyone.

Only when Daha is faced with a situation where the Russians, the Americans, and even the younger brothers that Daha has trained are not trustworthy, can Daha understand that it must only trust itself at all times.

It is precisely because of this perseverance that a brand new Daxia was created.

And now the timing of this mysterious man's appearance is just right. Daxia has already suffered, and the next step is nectar.

Zheng Lixing did not indulge in his memories of that time, but urged: "Hurry up and reply."

Zhang Yuli frowned: "Then I will reply according to the established plan."

Directly input a line.

'We are open to any technology, please pay attention to your own safety issues, and you can abandon the technology or request support at any time if necessary.'

On the other side, Lu Ze did not find this reply strange.

Based on his understanding of Daxia, it was impossible for him to really put forward specific requirements. What he insisted on was that he must think twice before doing anything and not be hasty.

Send another email back.

[Excuse me, are you interested in the B2 bomber? ]

moment.

Looking at this line of text, the room in Xia Keyuan fell into silence for a long time.

B2 bomber?
The world's most powerful strategic bomber? I'm so interested.

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