The middle-aged native chicken shook his head, turned and walked back.
There was a forest by the pier, the moon was falling, and the two girls hiding under the shade asked eagerly what. The middle-aged local chicken still shook his head, and he scolded a few words after being asked too much.
The two teenage girls looked resentful, looked at Zhou Qingfeng a few times, and walked away dejectedly.
Uncle Zhou got goose bumps all over his body. It's not that he is not good at it, he really can't afford to provoke him. In case of being entangled, can it be ruthless? Can't do such a thing.
"Let's go, let's go."
Ma Qianshan next to him is really excited, "Zhou, finally want to leave? Don't you have plan B besides plan A?"
Zhou Qingfeng didn't hear the ridicule, and went to coordinate the work of the native chicken workers on the trestle bridge.
The so-called Plan A is that the uncle took the maids to Ankara's native chicken aircraft factory to get F-16 fighters. In the process of getting along, he went around to build bridges and contacted many high-ranking local officials.
This is not really to get anything from these high-ranking officials, it is purely to muddy the water? In the future, CIA investigations will find a lot of clues. Behind every clue is the real power.
But what Zhou Qingfeng didn't expect was that his actions in the territory of the native chickens turned out to be like fish in water. Buying a "scrap" engine for three thousand dollars is not a problem at all.
After the Cold War, these European masters found that they had no enemies, and their defense was fully supported by eagle sauce. They simply put knives and guns into the warehouse, put their horses in Nanshan, and worked hard for a welfare society, but their armaments were extremely depleted.
Lie flat like the UK-why do you need so many tanks? Can anyone paddle the water to occupy the British Isles? It's better to sell it at a cheaper price. So it's cheaper for small countries like Jordan.
For example, Germany has built a bunch of Leopard 1 and Leopard 2, too many warehouses too lazy to keep them, and they are almost thrown to native chickens like a clearance sale.
France is still a bit ambitious and wants to continue to be the'African Gendarmerie'. But what it produced was all armored vehicles such as "Little Dou Ding", and it was a pile of scum to bully the African black uncle who loves the sun.
In this context, Tuji, as a member of NATO, has obtained a lot of high-end equipment at very cheap prices. The military strength is second only to the invincible Eagle Sauce in NATO, ranking second.
But the native chicken is also very confused now, can't fight if he wants to fight, and don't want to fight if he can fight. After all, the Middle East is still the turf of the Eagle Souce boss, it can't get in. It can't go anywhere else.
Zhou Qingfeng ran to make trouble, thinking that he would be strictly rejected. The high-ranking official who knew the native chicken felt that it was a way to make a fortune, and his brain became extremely active.
For example, it’s normal to shoot a few missiles during training, right
For another example, during the training of the sea attack, an F-16 fighter jet crashed into the sea-the average depth of the Black Sea is 1,300 meters, and the deepest point is more than 2,000 meters. If you fall into the sea, you won’t find it!
right
As for the local chicken guards of the dozen ordnance warehouses, they were arrested because they had earned millions and they didn't even submit a confession. Who do they die
This is just the tip of the iceberg that the CIA knows.
After the Cold War, the whole world was in chaos, and all countries had to adapt to the new international and domestic situations. At that time, many countries were facing turmoil, and arms smuggling was extremely rampant.
Zhou Qingfeng spent 50 million U.S. dollars to buy a dismantled F-16C fighter jet.
The combination is very strange, the body and engine are old, from the aircraft cemetery at Davis Mengshan Air Force Base in the United States. However, its airborne equipment is new, equipped with the latest avionics of the US military according to Zhou Qingfeng's requirements.
The ghost knows how many secrets are hidden behind this fighter? It is normal to judge that it should not be able to fly. However, after searching, Zhou Qingfeng felt that he could still fix it. So he almost swaggered to pick up the goods, hoping that the CIA would investigate.
However, the internal mouth of the local chicken is very tight, and everything that should be done is done. From Ankara to Jidai, the journey is unimpeded.
In order to receive this batch of goods, but also to show strength to the country, Zhou Qingfeng deliberately brought with him Ma Qianshan, who was negotiating with Madassic at Ermao's house.
Director Ma learned that after Zhou Qingfeng got the F-14, he also got the F-16. He wanted to kneel down and shout for his ancestors. He then arrived in Ankara and then to the seaside town of Jidai. He was nervous all the way, fearing that things would be revealed, and he would fall short.
But Uncle Zhou actually had to toss a bit. He didn't wait for the CIA, so he reported himself, and kept calling the Eagle sauce embassy in Ankara to provide clues.
Just want to make Tumei conflict.
However, the CIA just didn't come. The world's No. 1 intelligence organization didn't react like a dead person this time. Zhou Qingfeng said on the phone that he was the president of "Holy Light" and was stealing the latest fighter from the United States. Come and catch me.
The last container was hoisted on the bulk carrier and piled crookedly with other containers. Ma Qianshan came over to remind him, "Zong Zong, hurry up and go. It's really almost dawn."
Director Ma doesn't want to make trouble. If he could, he wished he could knock Zhou Qingfeng fainted and drag him onto the boat. This time, I can get the F-16 from the local chicken. The opportunity is really rare.
The National Committee of the State Council was astonished, and even gritted their teeth and voluntarily collected 50 million U.S. dollars, asking the native chickens to provide more F-16 production line technology and special tooling equipment.
With the'Holy Light', the domestic foreign exchange is much ample, and I am willing to spend money.
A total of 100 million U.S. dollars, which is 100 million U.S. dollars in the early 1990s, so that a high-ranking official of the local chicken eats the brains full of fat, and it has become particularly enjoyable to give things.
The'China-Turkey friendship' has deepened as a result.
If it weren't for public exposure too taboo, the country would wish to send a group of people to learn how to produce F-16C fighter jets—different from the F14A with technology in the 1960s, the F-16C was the technology from the end of the 1980s, really the world's best.
For this reason, when Zhou Qingfeng said that he wanted to attract the CIA to act in a play, he made a plan B. Even if Ma Qianshan didn't hammer him to death on the spot, he was very sensible.
Once the container is loaded, the cargo ship will sail to Odessa, north of the Black Sea, and the container will be transported back home by rail or air. Zhou Qingfeng took a seaplane to separate from the cargo ship for safety.
When he was about to leave, the middle-aged chicken with a big belly came back again. This time his face was even more bitter, his brows frowned, and he sighed three times before opening his mouth, "Oh... young man, how much money do you make a month?"
"This..., I don't know how much I earn in a month." Zhou Qingfeng looked up and thought about it. Anyway, he earns more and earns less, never caring about money.
"Can you earn five hundred dollars a month?" asked the middle-aged native chicken.
Zhou Qingfeng smiled awkwardly. Others saw him as young and thought he was an errand runner. But ask him how much he earns, it is better to ask him how much he spends. He nodded, "There is still a monthly income of five hundred dollars."
"That's good, that's good. Five hundred dollars a month is a lot."
The middle-aged native chicken breathed a sigh of relief, and he turned and waved. Two teenage daughters ran over quickly, looking at Zhou Qingfeng shyly and timidly.
"My two children have never left the house, I really can't bear them." The middle-aged native chicken petted the two daughters' heads, "But they seem to have lost their souls when they see you. Since you like it. The two of them are worse than..."
and many more!
Zhou Qingfeng knew that if he didn't make a move, he would cause serious trouble. He quickly used a charm technique to temporarily control the consciousness of the father and daughter.
"Bless you. The tea you two make is delicious. This is my gift to you."
Zhou Qingfeng took out two magic gems from his pockets, stuffed them into the hands of the two girls, gently kissed them on the cheeks, and waved goodbye.
The gems are filled with'lucky technique', which can save the two girls from some unnecessary disasters.
The charm effect lasted only twenty or thirty seconds. When the two girls recovered, the boy they fell in love with at first sight had already stepped onto the seaplane and was taxiing on the sea.
The plane is not big and can only accommodate four or five people in the cockpit. Through the porthole, Ma Qianshan saw two girls striding into the sea, seeming to want to catch up. He can only sigh long...
On the contrary, Zhou Qingfeng next to him said indifferently: "There are many KGB'swallows' on the Marcos side, all of them are beautiful and charming! Ask him to help arrange it tomorrow. As for this kind of innocent girl, I'd better not do harm. ."