8mi #381 - Chapter 381 The real J-10 modification! It’s so cold, do you want to sleep together?
#381 - Chapter 381 The real J-10 modification! It’s so cold, do you want to sleep together?
"European and American media are extensively reporting on warlords in northern Myanmar, who are wantonly massacring civilians."
In a low voice, General Wang said on the phone, "According to intelligence from our moles, the Wallenberg family is pressuring Congress to provide heavy weapons as aid to Myanmar!"
Chen Hao's pupils constricted.
He wasn't a god.
He couldn't guess the Wallenberg family's next specific actions.
But!
With this intelligence from General Wang, he could carry out a series of deductions.
"It seems… I've been exposed after all," Chen Hao muttered.
"What's been exposed?"
"There are likely still surviving mercenaries sent by the Wallenberg family."
"You mean…"
General Wang was greatly alarmed.
The overseas legion was controlled by Chen Hao and had always been in a one-way communication mode.
But Chen Hao had told him about that battle.
Could it be…
General Wang immediately became anxious: "We have an absolute advantage in individual equipment, but… against heavy weapons, we're outmatched!"
"Don't worry, I'll make arrangements."
"What do you need me to do?"
"Prepare to produce new weapons."
That's right!
He was going to develop new weapons.
No matter how advanced the overseas legion's weapons were, they were still just individual weapons and couldn't stand up against heavy weapons.
Tanks and armored vehicles were somewhat manageable.
But how could they deal with artillery with a range of dozens of kilometers?
Most deadly of all was…
Aircraft!
Jet aircraft!
Those things could fly ten or twenty thousand meters high, how could you resist being bombed from high altitude?
They could only be unilaterally beaten because the overseas legion didn't have the capability for ultra-high altitude strikes.
The Wallenberg family was currently creating momentum.
First, by creating public opinion.
Second, by pressuring Congress.
The ultimate goal was only one thing: to get Congress to approve heavy weapons aid, which would take time.
Public opinion and pressure took time.
Weapon procurement and transportation took even more time.
Like last time, developing new weapons from scratch was definitely out of the question; there simply wasn't enough time.
Then…
He would carry out a series of modifications on existing weapons.
Wasn't the J-10 still not in service?
"Then what is it?"
"I have a task for Director Zhang."
"Tell me!"
"Modify the J-10."
J-10 Mod
"Ah?!"
Zhang Enhe was completely dumbfounded: "We already have the J-22! The J-10 only completed its test flights and was already scrapped—what's the use of that thing? No matter how much you modify it, it's not as good as the J-22."
"Just do as I say."
"Then… tell me."
"Use composite and stealth materials, equip it with a single WS15 engine, install the gallium nitride radar from the J-22, and equip it with Pili-17 missiles!"
"Yes!"
"It must be completed within half a month!"
"That's no problem."
Zhang Enhe nodded: "Although the J-10's performance is poor, the test flights are almost over, and there are no inherent problems."
The technologies equipped on the J-22 are also already in mass production.
Next.
Chen Hao called the team that developed the individual combat drones during the last battle.
The requirement was to further increase the size and speed based on existing drones.
The key was the payload!
After making a series of calls…
"I wonder how my little cousin is doing."
Chen Hao revealed an icy smile: "It's her first day of school, as her cousin, I should of course be concerned about whether she's adapting."
The call connected.
Chu Yilan had two phones.
One was a hidden satellite phone.
The other was a new phone given to her by 'Second Aunt'.
"Brother…"
A weak voice came from the phone.
"Cousin, what's wrong with you?!"
Chen Hao was very surprised: "Why do you sound like… you've been crying? Tell your brother, which bastard is bullying you? I know a lot of people, I'll definitely help you get revenge!"
"Brother, I… I haven't been bullied…"
"Then what's wrong with your voice?"
"Nothing… my throat's a little uncomfortable."
"Are you sick? I'll take you to the hospital right now!"
"Brother, really, there's no need, I'm not sick."
Could she say it?
She didn't dare to say it at all.
No other reason!
Chen Hao couldn't possibly know where she hid the phone.
However, when the five girls bullied her, they accidentally discovered this secret.
That was a satellite phone!
Chu Yilan was very clear that once this matter was exposed, not to mention infiltrating and carrying out the mission, her identity as a spy would be exposed!
Fortunately!
She discovered that the five girls didn't recognize the satellite phone.
Therefore, she didn't dare to complain to the teacher, and didn't dare to tell anyone about it.
Letting them bully her!
After the call ended, Chen Hao was also very puzzled.
Why didn't she say she was being bullied?
His plan was: those five girls would appear very enthusiastic and friendly on the outside, but would abuse Chu Yilan behind closed doors.
Even if 'Cousin' complained, the five girls would say the same thing, and were very friendly to other students.
What would other people think?
They would definitely think that Chu Yilan was slandering her classmates!
In short, make it so she couldn't voice her suffering.
But now…
She wasn't complaining?
Chen Hao certainly didn't know that a plot like hiding a grenade in one's pants would appear in reality.
That was absolutely amazing!
Since 'Cousin' said she was fine, the 'Cousin' was relieved too.
Continuing his work.
He didn't return to school until the evening.
"Chen Hao!"
As soon as they met, Xia Qingmo was startled, staring at his face: "What happened to your face?!"
Clearly!
Her boyfriend's cheek was injured.
It was bruised and swollen!
"It's nothing."
Chen Hao rubbed it: "I accidentally tripped and fell."
In order to create false intelligence for the spy, what was this small sacrifice?
But, he couldn't tell his wife.
"Wait for me!"
Xia Qingmo went straight to the kitchen: "My mom said that using a boiled egg will reduce the swelling much faster!"
"Qingmo…"
Looking at her graceful back, his heart was itching: "I'm a little cold…"
"Ah?!"
Xia Qingmo was even more surprised.
Could he have suffered some problem from the fall?
"Can you sleep with me for a while?" The devil revealed his fangs.
Ever since they slept together that one night, they hadn't slept together since.
The key.
In order to avoid scaring his wife, he didn't do anything last time.
"It's so early now…" The girl's face was flushed.
"Then later?"
"Hmm…"
Her voice was so soft it was almost inaudible.
…
Late at night.
Whether Chen Hao and Xia Qingmo slept together or not was unknown.
Thousands of miles away, the White House, which was in the morning, received bad news.
No!
To be precise, this news was a nightmare for all pharmaceutical companies in North America and Europe!
More than thirty kinds of targeted drugs?
Launching at the same time?
Hearing the words of the Secretary of Health, the President was completely dumbfounded.
Impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
He quickly came back to his senses, waving his hand with a mocking expression: "No one knows more about targeted drugs than I do!"
"Dozens of targeted drugs launching at the same time?"
"Do you take me for a fool?!"
Any targeted drug requires huge investments of capital, taking several or even more than ten years, and the failure rate is very high.
Just relying on China?
They can't even develop one kind of targeted drug.
Dozens of them launching at the same time?
Are you kidding me!
"Mr. President…"
The Secretary of Health said with a bitter face: "I'm just telling you the news, in fact… I also think the authenticity is relatively low."
"You're telling me something you know is fake?"
"This requires the intelligence agencies to track and confirm."
"Smith."
The President glanced at the CIA Director next to him: "Just send someone to inquire about whether it's true or false—in fact, there's no need to inquire."
"So should I inquire or not?" Smith quickly asked.
"What do you think?!"
"Yes!"