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Chapter 280

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The successful mass production of the C919 and the successful solution to the advanced engine supply problem puzzled the western intelligence agencies.

This was the mystery.

Warren Turner, Director of the Central Intelligence Agency (CIA) of Merica, had a special meeting with his subordinates to discuss and analyze the situation.

"How did they solve the engine problem?"

Warren Turner looked down and asked, "Theoretically, their engine would take 30 to 50 years to catch up with us. How did they do it in only eight months?"

The subordinates looked at each other blankly. No one could answer this question.

After a while.

A clever one said, "Sir, I think there must be a problem with the Z country's engine! Although the performance looks good and the fuel consumption is not high, the service life will not exceed 1,000 hours! After 100 hours, there will be a malfunction. It is just a one-off product with poor quality! "

This person spoke with certainty, and was extremely certain.

"That's right."

"The quality of their products has always been poor!"

"I think so too."

There were sounds of agreement from the audience.

Warren Turner frowned. None of these ignorant answers satisfied him.

It was also an insult to the Z country's intelligence!

Civilian engines had extremely high safety requirements. If the engine was a "one-off product," passengers would not dare to sit on it. The airline company that bought the aircraft would also quickly return it.

It was impossible to get away with this kind of shoddy behavior.

"I think the quality of their engine is not too bad. The service life should be about 5,000 hours, which is one-sixth of our engine. The major repair interval is about 1,000 hours, which is also much worse than ours."

"Even so!"

"Judging from the thrust to weight ratio, fuel consumption, and other indicators, the Z country has made a very good engine. Their engine design has made amazing improvements. We can no longer underestimate them."

It was a subordinate who graduated from mechanical engineering and was a pilot. He gave a more professional analysis, and Warren Turner nodded repeatedly as he listened.

In addition, this subordinate said with a serious face,

"The design of a qualified civilian engine is more difficult than a military engine. If the Z country has made a breakthrough in the civilian engine, then the progress in the military engine field will be equally amazing. If there are no accidents, they will also make great progress in the military engine field in a short time!"

"Or they have already made a breakthrough."

"This is a problem that cannot be ignored. Once the Z people create a high-performance military engine, it will pose a fatal threat to us!"

"We should increase our intelligence-gathering efforts and confirm to what extent Z has achieved. Otherwise, we will be at a loss."

Warren Turner nodded. Yes, this subordinate was right. His thoughts were exactly the same as his.

However, to the CIA, it was as difficult as ascending to the heavens if they wanted to carry out an intelligence investigation on Z country and obtain the most crucial information.

Even the intelligence network that they had painstakingly built had been wiped out twice in a row. They were completely deaf and blind.

He had no choice but to recruit some volunteers who "yearned for freedom" on the Internet and pay them a little bit of money to help spy.

However, after Z Country introduced a "500,000 reward for reporting a spy" system, it became difficult to gather intelligence again.

In the end, they found that the safest way to obtain the most information was to have people visit a forum called "Military Base Camp". There, they could collect a lot of valuable information.

But core military intelligence couldn't be found on a forum.

Thinking of this, Warren Turner's face was extremely gloomy.

He immediately thought of a very good idea.

"Isn't Z Country's C919 successfully mass-produced and is about to be put into operation? Okay, when this type of plane crosses M country or lands in the territory of an allied country, immediately seize one! Dismantle their engine and see what their engine is like! Then find a few unsafe reasons to cancel the airworthiness certificate of the C919, prohibit it from being sold to the West, and block the market of this type of plane!

"I will make this suggestion to Mr. President. He will probably approve it."

His hawk-like gaze was full of viciousness and fierceness. He was already very familiar with this kind of thing.

Bang bang ~

Suddenly, someone knocked on the office door vigorously.

A hurried voice said at the door, "Emergency! Major emergency! Open the door quickly! Mr. Turner, I want to see you immediately! "

Warren Turner frowned and signaled with his eyes. The subordinate sitting at the desk near the door got up and opened the office door.

"Dong dong dong!"

An agent rushed in and stomped on the floor loudly!

He held a document in his hand and rushed to Warren Turner. He placed the document in his hand on the table in front of him, opened the document, and said with a panicked expression, "Mr. Turner, please look at this information. This is a disaster for the democratic world!"

Oh ~

Warren Turner lowered his head and glanced at the document spread out in front of him.

His eyes suddenly widened.

"F * ck, this is impossible!!!"

His body shook violently and he let out a shrill cry.



Half an hour ago.

Z country.

A large test base in a province in the Midwest.

In a dense patch of grass outside the wire fence.

Yu Xiaoguang, wearing a straw hat and a ghillie disguise, was anxiously waiting for the plane to land with a Hua Yao mobile phone in his hand.

Yes, he was a member of the "Lie Cao Party".

Risking being arrested by the military personnel at the airport and being sentenced by the court for leaking intelligence, he was the only "Lie Cao Party" left.

Two of his close friends were caught and squatted in jail for half a year for illegally filming military test activities. Since then, they had quit the "Lie Cao Party".

Even so, he still persisted!

Because he didn't want to miss the moment that made him most excited and proud. He couldn't help but want to share this joy with hundreds of millions of people.

Even if he was accidentally caught, even if he had to squat in jail for two years and leave a stain on his life record, he was willing.

Furthermore, he had obtained what he wished for. He had completed the most explosive sharing of his life.

His post instantly became popular throughout the "military base" and instantly became the headlines of various online media.

He used the 5x zoom and ultra-wide angle function of the Hua Yao mobile phone camera in his hand to clearly capture the aerodynamic layout of the plane, took a close-up of its chrysanthemum, and captured the scene of it taking off with exaggerated acceleration.

As a veteran military fan, he also realized what kind of plane this plane was.

Through the propulsion device formed by a set of six holes at the tail of the plane, he speculated what kind of engine it was.

So he gave the post a shocking title — "The first flight of the domestic sixth-generation fighter jet today."

And now he was waiting for the plane to land. If it landed successfully, he would release a second post — "The first flight of the domestic sixth-generation fighter jet was successful."

"Boom, boom, boom ~"

A strange roar sounded in his ears.

Yu Xiaoguang was shocked!

It's here.

The plane is back!

He quickly picked up the Hua Yao mobile phone in his hand and looked at the source of the sound.

"Don't move!"

"Put your hands up!"

Two loud shouts sounded in his ears.

A hard object was pressed against the back of his head — a gun.

Yu Xiaoguang's excited mood was suddenly shrouded by defeat and depression … The soldiers in charge of patrolling the airport had discovered him.

Yu Xiaoguang raised his hand helplessly and stood up, but his head was staring in a certain direction in the sky. He had already seen a black dot.

He subconsciously wanted to raise the mobile phone in his hand.

Two muzzles were still aimed at him.

"Take a picture, stand up and take a picture! The commander said that if you can't get a clear picture, you'll be shot. "

The two soldiers put away their guns, and one of them said coolly.

What?

Yu Xiaoguang was shocked!

He quickly raised the mobile phone in his hand!

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