"The fuel consumption is almost twice that of a Boeing 747-8. The same distance, but it's as slow as a snail."
Chen Zhao was tempted. "Mr. Bingerly, do you have detailed data on the S-10?"
Everyone was stunned and looked at Chen Zhao in surprise.
Professor Singat was also stunned for a second, then he suddenly realized something.
Chen Zhao had said that he needed a palace in the sky.
In the civil aviation market, it was almost useless. Chen Zhao didn't care about it.
However, the advantages that didn't matter in the civil aviation market were the key to Chen Zhao's attraction.
Expensive price, spacious and bright interior, silence, and a good flying environment were what Chen Zhao needed.
So what if it was slow? This kind of plane must be used by a family for a trip.
He wasn't in a hurry at all.
What he wanted was a good traveling experience.
Flying across the Pacific Ocean in one day was fine even if it took him a day and a half.
What he needed was to enjoy the journey to the extreme.
"The S-10 is indeed the most suitable for a palace in the sky," Singat said.
Bingerly didn't expect such a turn of events.
"Yes, I have detailed data. Mr. Chen, can you wait for thirty minutes? I'll have someone send it over."
"Of course, no problem."
Chen Zhao nodded. "Professor Singat, can you tell me about other mid-tier models?"
"Of course. It's my honor."
Professor Singat then introduced a few well-known commercial aircraft manufacturers, from the manufacturers' history and culture to the price, advantages and disadvantages of the various models produced by them, as well as characteristics.
Gulfstream, Legat, Airbus, Boeing, and Bombardier Worldwide were the ones Professor Singat introduced.
Chen Zhao liked Gulfstream and Bombardier Worldwide the most. It wasn't just because of their performance, but also because of their popularity.
However, he hadn't decided yet.
The S-10 was also Chen Zhao's favorite model.
If there weren't any other suitable models, Chen Zhao would consider getting this model.
There were a few more guests who wanted to come over.
However, they were all stopped by Felwood Scott.
To put it bluntly, these guests were here to build relationships and expand their networks.
However, these guests weren't of the same level.
In Felwood Scott's words, these people weren't qualified.
Half an hour later, Bingo Lang's people delivered the information Chen Zhao wanted.
Chen Zhao looked at the documents. At the same time, Bingo Lang's subordinates gave more detailed and professional explanations.
"Mr. Bingale, I'm quite satisfied with the S-10. In the next few days, I'll look into the relevant information and give you an answer as soon as possible."
"Of course, I look forward to your reply." Bingerly Lang was satisfied with the current outcome.
He didn't expect Chen Zhao to reply immediately.
After all, this was a deal that involved nearly one billion USD.
What they traded was not a toy, but a real plane.
Chen Zhao's interest in S-10 had already exceeded his expectations.
"Mr. Chen, can we exchange contact information?" Liduoma also requested.
Chen Zhao also agreed. Of course, he gave Portia's number.
Under the night sky, Chen Zhao didn't walk on the roads in the city. Instead, he walked on the roads in the suburbs.
Suddenly, a shooting star shot out from the grass by the roadside.
The flaming tail hit Chen Zhao's car directly.
Bang –
It was a rocket fired from a rocket launcher.
The car flipped to the ground, flames burning wildly.
Just then, two people popped their heads out from the roadside.
Then, a few more people followed.
"F * * k, Tim, why did you shoot the car? I want you to shoot the road in front of him! "
"F * * k, do you think you can shoot this thing wherever you want?"
One of them was tall and the other was short. The short fatty called Tim put down the rocket launcher on his shoulder.
"What do we do? Looks like the mission Boss gave us failed. It's all your fault, idiot."
"Doreg, if you say one more word, I'll shove this up your ass," Tim said in annoyance.
Whoosh –
Suddenly, the wind became piercingly cold.
The blazing sports car was reduced by the sudden gust of wind.
The flames seemed to be compressed continuously. In the end, they disappeared.
The thick black smoke seemed to be sucked in by a vacuum cleaner. No matter how much came out, it was absorbed by a single point.
This strange scene attracted Tim and Doreg's attention, as well as their subordinates.
They didn't understand what was going on with this obviously abnormal scene.
Clang –
The sports car, which had been completely burnt to ashes, suddenly flipped over.
Something seemed to have flipped the car over from below.
Everyone saw the person who should've been dead walk out of the car.
Without hesitation, Tim raised the rocket launcher and aimed at the person.
Whoosh –
Boom –
The rocket accurately hit the person.
However, no one looked happy at all.
The impact of the explosion only spread out briefly. The next moment, it shrank in a way that defied the laws of physics.
The person was unharmed. The explosive flames kept shrinking in his hand until they were completely extinguished.
Under the night sky, the person's eyes glowed red.
Chen Zhao patted the dust off his body and looked at the group of people calmly.
"Run …"
The group of people dispersed in an instant.
However, the first person who started running turned into ashes as he ran.
"Without my permission, whoever moves will die. Whoever opens their mouth will die."
The people who'd wanted to escape during the chaos all froze.
Everyone nodded involuntarily.
Chen Zhao glanced at the people before him. "There seem to be too many people alive."
"Ah …"
"I … don't … want … to … die …"
"Save me …"
Half of the people suddenly turned into sparks. Tim just watched as Doreg turned into sparks.
The remaining half felt like their scalps were going to explode.
A chill swept through their bodies. It was just such an absurd reason.
Just because there were too many people alive?
Half of them had been turned into ashes?
The man before them was more terrifying than they'd imagined.
Everyone was trembling, and not a single one of them was not regretting it.
Why had they accepted this mission?
Why had they encountered such a demon?
Yes, in their eyes, Chen Zhao was a demon.
"Okay, it's your turn." Chen Zhao looked at the other half.
Feeling Chen Zhao's gaze, everyone lowered their heads. No one wanted to be stared at by a demon.
"Who told you to kill me? Tell me. "Chen Zhao pointed at Tim.
Tim looked up and said without hesitation, "Sir, we're not here to kill you. We're here to kidnap you."
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