"Just in time, please take me to take a look." Lin Yun said, "I moved house once, and I don't know what happened, but I lost my old photos."
"Yeah, okay." Fang Ze agreed.
As soon as the two of them finished eating, Lin Yun asked Fang Ze to take her to the bedroom.
"Here." Fang Ze dug out a small box from his bookcase. Inside the box was a thick stack of photo albums.
"The ones I took with Sister Lin Yun seem to be at the bottom." Fang Ze poured out all the photo albums and began to search carefully one by one. People are always full of affection for film, but at this time, electronic photos are more convenient.
"Found it." After more than ten minutes, Fang Ze finally found a photo of him and Lin Yun when he was a child. He was about to tell Lin Yun when he turned his head and found that Lin Yun was facing the navy second-hand weapon placed in his bedroom. Da Bao Jian looked at it carefully.
"A decoration given by a friend." Fang Ze said while pulling out all the photos without looking into Lin Yun's eyes, "It looks a bit average."
"It's a bit of a middle-class sword, but aren't Americans always like this?" Lin Yun put his finger on the blade of the second-class sword, and then gently stroked it, feeling the cold metal touch of the second-class sword.
"This sword is from the United States." After listening to Lin Yun's words, Fang Ze continued to pretend to be stupid and said, "No wonder the aesthetics are so weird."
Although in the eyes of some people in China, the United States is a land where fashion flourishes. But this cannot change that in the field of art, the United States has always been despised by Europe. For old Europe, American aesthetics can only be regarded as rural aesthetics at best. After all, most of the immigrants from Europe to the Americas did not have the same level of education. not tall. Even if the U.S. economy catches up later, old Europe still has its last stubbornness and will not allow them to recognize American aesthetics.
"Well, yes." Lin Yun continued, "Yesterday, I checked the information and confirmed that this sword was indeed awarded to naval officers by the US military."
"It seems that my friend gave me the same model." Fang Ze shrugged and said indifferently.
"Well, your friend is very capable. The metal I gave you is exactly the same as the real sword." Lin Yun, as an engineering girl and a weapons research expert, couldn't be more familiar with various metal materials. By reaching out and touching it, he could guess what material Fang Ze's sword was made of.
For a sword, in addition to its appearance, the materials used are also extremely critical. After all, it can't be like an ordinary sword. It gets rusty with use. Wouldn't that be embarrassing
Therefore, Fang Ze's lie about the same style is actually very easy to expose. After all, the metal material used in this sword is aerospace grade. Even if someone does make the same model as this, the appearance is easy to imitate, but the same aerospace-grade military materials are not available to ordinary people.
"Brother Fang Ze, have you seen the news that shocked the world not long ago?" Lin Yun sat on the chair in Fang Ze's bedroom, then looked at Fang Ze and said, "There was an American destroyer that was attacked by pirates in the South China Sea. Although the United States claimed afterwards that there were no casualties or losses, according to leaked internal information, something was still missing from the destroyer."
"You must have lost a sword." Fang Ze looked at the second sword he had placed in the room, knowing that Lin Yun had definitely investigated everything before coming to him.
But judging from Lin Yun's attitude, things were actually not too bad.
First of all, Lin Yun came to his house for a meal and found an opportunity to talk to him alone. This meant that Lin Yun did not tell anyone else about this matter.
Then it's obvious.
Lin Yun did not want to alarm the country and leak this matter. But he wanted to reach some kind of deal with Fang Ze in private.
As a female major who is extremely obsessed with weapons research, what Lin Yun wanted to know from Fang Ze must be how the Flying Dutchman concealed itself from the radar on the destroyer and derailed a destroyer without alerting anyone. All the people on the destroyer were tied up by the prisoners.
As expected by Fang Ze, Lin Yun raised these questions after receiving Fang Ze's affirmative answer, and did not even ask about many other doubtful points.
"This explanation can actually be explained to you, Sister Lin Yun." Fang Ze sat beside the bed and said, "But I'm afraid you won't believe me if I explain it."
"Tell me about it." The curiosity in Lin Yun's eyes almost turned into substance and burst out.
For an avid weapon research enthusiast, if he can know how to deceive radar, it is like a game player who has a plug-in that can deceive any detection and make it invisible to others.
Unlike in games where cheating is despised, there is no morality in war and there are no rules for the manufacture of weapons.
"It's a god." Fang Ze said to Lin Yun, "A sea god from another world took a fancy to what was hidden in the second most precious sword of the US military, so she sent a ship that would not be discovered and could sneak in. The wooden sailboat under the water, with a group of pirates who would not die, attacked the US destroyer."
After Fang Ze said this, he was ready to be questioned. But when Lin Yun heard Fang Ze's words, he fell into thinking and did not immediately refute Fang Ze's nonsense.
"If there really is a god, how does divine power work?" Lin Yun looked at Fang Ze and said, "We have discussed this matter before and thought that what attacked the US destroyer might be a new type of electromagnetic weapon. All the electronic equipment on the destroyer was rendered useless, which explains why the destroyer did not immediately send a request for rescue to the headquarters."
"The situation at that time was similar to what you said." Fang Ze said, "The Poseidon used the sailboat as a medium to indeed stop all the equipment on the destroyer."
"I once imagined that the ultimate form of a weapon might be the so-called god, but I never thought that this fantasy would one day be verified."
Hey, hey, hey.
Your reaction is wrong. Even if you don't refute it, shouldn't you feel that there really are gods in the world and how insignificant human beings are
Your first reaction is that there is hope that your self-imagination of gods being the ultimate weapons can be verified.
Next, do you want to find a god to dismantle it and study it to see what its structure is
It can only be said that they are indeed a generation born under materialist education.
"If something similar happens next time, can you contact me and let me go with you to see what the so-called gods are all about."
"This," Fang Ze said in embarrassment, "This kind of thing is beyond my control, but if there is a chance, I will definitely inform you."
"I won't let your hard work go in vain." Lin Yun looked at Fang Ze and said, "I can use my connections to provide you with shelter, and I will also pay you accordingly. I have a considerable amount of money, and I can freely The research funds transferred will definitely be paid to you safely. They will not be traced by anyone."
Are you guys so confident in what you say
Fang Ze looked at Lin Yun and felt relieved when he thought of Lin Yun's father's military rank.
People who are truly capable and have backgrounds within the system have energy that normal people cannot imagine.
Although Fang Ze's family situation is pretty good, and in that chaotic era, due to accidental reasons, he saved a large number of big guys, so Fang's father can work as a simple scientist in the country's top research institute. Serve as deputy dean.
But even so, Fang's father is still incomparable to Lin Yun and Lin Yun's father.
But if that's the case.
Fang Ze suddenly thought that he could exchange the helicopter design data of Stark Industries Group with Lin Yun for money.
If it is exchanged through Father Fang's hand, firstly, it can only be thrown out bit by bit, and secondly, it will easily arouse others' suspicion.
But Lin Yun is different. As long as Lin's father does not fall, no one will dare to attack Lin Yun, who is politically harmless and only spends research funds more aggressively. Fang Ze can also hide behind Lin Yun. Exchange some of the good things you get into soft girl coins.
The arms trade is a big deal. Fang Ze, a common man who only cares about small money, has an idea in his mind when he thinks of this.
"Are you free this Saturday?" Fang Ze said to Lin Yun.
"Yes." Although Lin Yun replied, his expression was still thinking about what Fang Ze just said about the gods.
"Next week I will show you the design information of a helicopter. If you are interested, I can sell it to you."
"What kind of helicopter?" Lin Yun asked, "Civilian or military."
"It is for military use, and its performance is definitely better than any existing helicopter on earth."
"Did you also get it from another world?" Lin Yun looked at Fang Ze and thought about what Fang Ze said about the gods from another world before, and understood that Fang Ze definitely had some special ability.
But for a weapons research lunatic, these are not important. As long as Fang Ze can give her something of interest, she doesn't care how it was obtained.
After talking to Lin Yun, Lin Yun asked Fang Ze some details about the flying Dutchman's robbery of the destroyer, and then left.
"Lin Yun is gone." Fang's mother looked at Lin Yun leaving, walked quietly to Fang Zesheng and said, "Why did you two stay in the room for so long?"
"Reminiscing about old times."
"Don't lie to me. Lin Yun is the same as your father when he was young. If he can devote one minute to research, he will not spare ten seconds to say another word to others. But she is talking to you in the room today. We’ve been talking for half an hour, please tell me what you were talking about.”
"Mom, you are gossiping about whether the stove is on fire. How come you are so curious!"
(End of chapter)