In fact, Yang Xuan had long discovered that the computer expert was holding the first generation Godfiend, but he had handed it over to Hao Linxi and the others to operate, so he didn't know how the new phone was launched.
But when Liu Sihai looked over, he nodded slightly, indicating that it was indeed his product.
Liu Sihai sucked in a breath of cold air.
Although he didn't know the specific technical application of the Godfiend phone, he could see the whole picture just by looking at what had just been shown.
"The technology in this was all developed by your research team?" Liu Sihai asked in a low voice after sending the others away.
Yang Xuan nodded, then shook his head and said, "I don't have a research team. This technology belongs to me alone."
Liu Sihai's eyes were filled with disbelief.
The amount of manpower, material resources, and time needed to form and apply a certain technology to its final application was a terrifying number. If there wasn't a huge technical team, how could it be realized?
Yang Xuan looked at his expression and knew what he was thinking. He smiled slightly but didn't explain anything.
Liu Sihai wasn't qualified to know the inside story.
A few hours later, the plane landed smoothly at Capital Airport. When they came out of the exclusive passage, there were already black cars from the Seventh Secret Service waiting for them.
Liu Sihai and Yang Xuan got into the same car. There was a staff member in the car who wanted to put a blindfold on Yang Xuan, but Liu Sihai stopped him.
"This is the rule. When outsiders enter the Seventh Secret Service, they have to wear blindfolds, but you don't have to," Liu Sihai explained.
Yang Xuan didn't comment.
The car drove all the way out of the capital. After driving for a long time, they entered a dilapidated farm. There were even a few cows eating grass leisurely.
"Come with me!" After getting out of the car, Liu Sihai led Yang Xuan into a large house on the side of the farm.
There were two men in work clothes in the big house. When they saw Liu Sihai and Yang Xuan come in, their eyes were filled with vigilance.
Liu Sihai aimed his eyes at a mirror on the wall. After a faint light flashed in the mirror, it suddenly slid to the right, revealing an elevator door.
"Iris unlock," Liu Sihai explained.
At this time, two staff members came up to search Yang Xuan's body. Liu Sihai reached out to stop them and said, "S-class expert."
Their eyes were filled with shock. After glancing at Yang Xuan, they retreated.
If an [S] class expert wanted to kill someone, there was no need for a gun.
Liu Sihai and Yang Xuan entered the elevator. After the door closed, the elevator began to move down.
After descending for about a hundred meters, the elevator stopped.
Outside the elevator was a huge underground space. There were all kinds of dazzling instruments, and there were all kinds of people in uniform busying themselves. None of them even glanced at them.
A gorgeous woman with blonde hair and a short skirt walked up to them.
"Boss has been waiting for you for a long time." The blonde woman glanced at Yang Xuan, then turned and walked in front.
Liu Sihai nodded and followed along with Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan looked at the swaying buttocks of the foreign woman and could not stop himself from asking Liu Sihai, "There are foreigners here?"
"I am not a foreigner," the blonde woman said coolly without turning around.
As her voice rang out, the colour of her soft blonde hair suddenly changed. In just a few breaths' worth of time, it had completely turned black. When she turned around to look at Yang Xuan, Yang Xuan noticed that even her face had become that of a typical Eastern woman.
Yang Xuan gave her a thumbs up, but did not say anything.
Following the woman, they walked through several passageways before arriving before a metal door.
The door opened silently and the woman made a gesture to invite Yang Xuan in. "Go on in. Boss is waiting for you inside."
Liu Sihai wanted to enter as well. However, the woman stopped him and said, "Boss said that he will go in alone. You will come with me to be investigated."
Liu Sihai smiled bitterly and waved at Yang Xuan before leaving.
After entering, the door closed silently. The lights in the room gradually brightened from dim to bright, revealing a small but antique wooden desk. Behind the desk, a man stood quietly with his back facing Yang Xuan.
He was wearing a well-ironed military uniform. The two stars on his shoulders were particularly eye-catching.
He was actually a lieutenant general.
"Please sit!" The man slowly turned around, revealing a face that was not very old but appeared to be very energetic.
"I heard from Sihai that you want to meet the head of state?" The lieutenant general went straight to the point. He walked over and sat across from Yang Xuan. His attitude was calm, as if they were old friends.
Yang Xuan nodded.
The lieutenant general frowned slightly and said, "Sihai said that your strength is beyond S-class. I believe his judgment on this. However, I am afraid that you cannot meet the head of state with just this. If you only want to join the Seventh Secret Service, as long as you pass the background check, there will be no problem. "
Yang Xuan asked, "How should I address you?"
"You can call me War Lord, but people outside call me Jade Emperor," the lieutenant general said.
Yang Xuan pursed his lips and said, "Your nickname is very unpleasant."
War Lord laughed. He looked at Yang Xuan and said, "You are not the first person to say this. The people who said the same thing before are all dead."
Yang Xuan shrugged, took out a USB flash drive from his pocket, and threw it directly in front of War Lord. He said, "There are some things that I need to talk to the head of state. This is my sincerity. You can take a look first."
War Lord frowned. He was a little unhappy, but he still picked up the USB flash drive, got up, and plugged it into the computer.
Behind the mask, his face became serious.
"Layered particle energy jet engine?" He read out softly.
"Simply put, it is the engine technology of a fighter jet." Yang Xuan nodded. This was something he had obtained from the God of Darkness. It belonged to a level one civilization that had been destroyed.
War Lord carefully flipped through it. The more he read, the more serious his face became. Although he was not an expert in this field, just by looking at the information in the USB flash drive, his intuition told him that this was not a fake thing. It was a complete set of engine production technology, an extremely mature technology.
"Ding!"
He pressed a button on the table.
"Boss, what's the matter?" The voice of the woman from before came out.
"Tell the mechanic to come to my office."
"Okay!"
A few minutes later, a tall and thin man walked in.
"Boss, you were looking for me?" The man did not even look at Yang Xuan.
"Come and take a look at this." War Lord moved aside in front of the computer.
The mechanic did not stand on ceremony. After sitting down, he read the name of the document. "Layered particle energy jet engine? This is an aircraft engine? "
"How is it? Can this technology be realized? "War Lord asked.
The mechanic did not say anything. He flipped through the document and read it page by page. After a while, he exclaimed, "It can be done like this? Oh my god, it can really be done like this? Incredible, incredible. "
War Lord's expression was serious. He asked again, "Is this information real? Can it be realized? "
"It can be realized. Oh my god, if this engine can be manufactured, our country's fighter jets will be miles ahead of the world's most advanced fighter jets."
War Lord's expression changed several times. He could not estimate the value of a mature aircraft engine technology. Yang Xuan was willing to give this technology to him. It was enough to show his sincerity.
"No, no!" The mechanic suddenly shouted.
"What's wrong?" War Lord was shocked. He quickly asked, his heart tightening.
As a soldier of the older generation, he wanted to see the country become stronger more than anyone else.
This was what it meant to be worried about gains and losses.
"It can't be done. It can't be done." The mechanic was still immersed in the information.
War Lord's heart sank. He looked coldly at Yang Xuan.
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