Ask anyone who wants two F45s, sell them cheaply!
Zuo Yi's words were simple and calm, as if he was talking about an insignificant deal, and it didn't matter whether he could find a buyer or not.
But in Wu Yongjian's ears, it was like a thunderclap, and his whole head was buzzing.
All the hair on his body stood on end!
This was the F45, the world's most advanced fifth-generation fighter jet, America's most cutting-edge technological weapon!
Although Da Xia also had a fifth-generation stealth fighter jet, it was undeniable that there was still a certain gap between it and the F45 in terms of power engine, airborne radar, airframe materials, and stealth technology.
If the two F45s in active service fell into the hands of Da Xia's military …
Wu Yongjian's blood was boiling just thinking about it, and he couldn't help but ask in a trembling voice, "Chief Zuo, are you kidding?"
Although Wu Yongjian knew very well that Zuo Yi wouldn't make such a big joke with him, with the previous example of capturing the submarine, he actually believed 80 to 90 percent of it.
The only question was, how did Zuo Yi bring the two F45s back from so far away?
These weren't model airplanes!
"I'm not kidding …"
Zuo Yi smiled and said, "You can inspect the goods on the spot, shipping is included in Jiangsu, Zhejiang, and Shanghai."
Wu Yongjian took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. He said, "Please wait for a moment, I need to report this to my superiors, I'll contact you later."
Zuo Yi: "No problem."
With Wu Yongjian's status, he really wasn't qualified to decide on such a big "deal."
Zuo Yi put the two F45s into the space ring on a whim, and now it seemed like it was a good idea to sell them for a sum of money.
The overall development and construction project of Linjiang Town was like a gold-swallowing beast, constantly devouring a large amount of wealth. Although Zuo Yi had prepared enough funds by selling the death-free gold medal, Da Xia had just compensated him with 17,000 mu of permanently productive land.
With so much land, they definitely couldn't let it go to waste. If it was also included in the development project, it would be built in the second and third phases in the future. Then, the current ten to twenty billion dollars might not be enough.
Of course, Zuo Yi could take out loans and raise funds through commercial projects. He didn't even need to do it himself. He could let the Yan Family handle it and guarantee that it would be done properly.
However, to a large extent, this went against Zuo Yi's original intention of rebuilding Linjiang Town. It was his last choice.
Zuo Yi did not plan to continue selling the Death-Exemption Gold Medallion because the materials he had were limited. He could not continue to waste them.
In fact, it had only been half a year since Zuo Yi had returned to Bluestar, and nearly 90% of the wealth and resources he had brought from Sadeya had been consumed. If it was converted into the currency of the Main World, it would be an astronomical figure!
The degree of his squandering was at the level of a godly tycoon in the Multiverse.
Therefore, from now on, Zuo Yi really had to increase his income and reduce his expenditure. He could no longer squander as much as he could. It was also a good thing to get more cash from "mosquito meat" like the F45.
"Hello, is this Mr. Zuo Yi?"
After about half an hour, an unfamiliar call entered Zuo Yi's phone. "I'm Tan Zhenye, the head of the National Defense Force's Martial Department. I heard that you want to sell two F45s? Fifth-generation fighter jets in active service in America? "
The other party's voice was steady and powerful, but there was a trace of disbelief and doubt.
In fact, if Zuo Yi was not an Alpha-level expert and had the example of capturing advanced submarines, no one would believe Wu Yongjian when he reported the news to the higher-ups. They would just think that Wu Yongjian had taken the wrong medicine.
Therefore, it was normal for the head of the Military Department to be skeptical.
"Yes."
Zuo Yi replied, "Let me make it clear first. The two F45s I have are not complete. The pilots have ejected, and there are no canopies or seats. Do you want them?"
Tan Zhenye hesitated for a moment and seemed to say a few words to someone else. Then he asked, "May I ask if the missiles on these two F45s are still there?"
The F45 was the most advanced fifth-generation fighter jet. The missiles mounted in the built-in compartment were naturally also the most advanced.
"Wait a moment, let me take a look …"
Zuo Yi probed the two F45s in his space ring with his spiritual power and replied, "Both of them have five missiles, three small ones and two large ones."
Tan Zhenye said without hesitation, "That should be three short-range combat missiles and two medium-range missiles!"
"I don't know much about military equipment."
Zuo Yi smiled and said, "If you want, these missiles are a gift."
Tan Zhenye was silent for a moment and said, "Although it's unbelievable, I believe that Mr. Zuo would not joke like this. Then how much do you need?"
Before he called, he had already received authorization from the higher-ups.
In fact, even if Zuo Yi did not have anything, just the reputation of being an Alpha Extraordinaire was worth tens of billions of yuan.
"I remember seeing the news. An F45 costs 200 million USD."
Zuo Yi said, "This is a second-hand product, and it's not in good condition. I'll give you a 50% discount. Two for 200 million. Pay me 1.4 billion USD."
Tan Zhenye was speechless.
It was not that Zuo Yi's price was too high, but it was too cheap. The F45's price was indeed 200 million USD, but that was a low-quality product for foreign trade. Also, America only sold it to a few of its allies. Da Xia could not buy it no matter how high the price was.
The authorization given by the higher-ups was 10 billion. As long as it was within 10 billion, Zuo Yi could ask for it.
In the end, Zuo Yi asked for 1.4 billion.
"Well, I can deliver it to you. You can tell me where."
Zuo Yi added, "By the way, I also found a supercomputer in the base of the Truth Council. Do you want it?"
Found a supercomputer …
"Cough, cough!"
Tan Zhenye almost choked on his own saliva. "Yes, we want it all!"
He did not want to ask how Zuo Yi brought two F45's and a supercomputer back to China from Galle Island, which was tens of thousands of miles away. Anyway, as long as it was something good, he had to get it.
"Okay."
Zuo Yi said, "I don't know how much this supercomputer is worth. Just give me whatever you want."
He was so kind that Tan Zhenye wanted to cry!
It only took a few minutes for Zuo Yi and Tan Zhenye to negotiate the deal.
After the call ended, more than half an hour later, Tan Zhenye sent Zuo Yi a satellite coordinate.
The F45's location was too sensitive, so the receiving location had to be safe and hidden. The Military Department chose a place in the northwest, more than a thousand kilometers away from Hangzhou.
For Zuo Yi, who had just flown back and forth across the Pacific Ocean, this distance was nothing. After he replied to the message, he directly flew over.
He went early and came back early. He could still have lunch at home.
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