Grayson is the highest commander of the East Continent War Zone.

Xia State has always been their focus.

When this happened, he was sunbathing on the beach with a bikini girl in his arms.

Hearing Mason's sarcastic accusations, he didn't dare to say more.

He simply explained, "Sir, this happened too suddenly."

"As soon as I received the report, I immediately..."

"That's enough, you don't have to explain."

Before Grayson could finish his words, Mason raised his hand and interrupted him.

"Save your damn reason and explain it to the investigators later."

"I called you here because I want to hear your explanation. Why do they have stealth fighters, but we know nothing about it?"

As he spoke, he looked at Lucas, the director of intelligence.

"Mr. Lucas, I remember you said that you invest billions of dollars in intelligence funding in Xia Country every year."

"Are you going to give me a reasonable explanation?"

Lucas stammered:

"It's hard to believe, I know."

"But...but we still found some clues."

As he spoke, he took out some documents and photos.

"Sir, look, this is a photo taken by a satellite."

"And this is one of their aircraft manufacturing bases that has the potential to produce stealth fighters."

Mason took the photos and the documents.

Just a cursory glance.

Just throw the thing back in front of Lucas.

"What kind of crap is this?"

"You're still telling me maybe, perhaps?"

"What I want is detailed information, including the various performance characteristics of the aircraft and their production base. Do you understand?"

"I suppose you don't want their stealth fighters dropping bombs on your head while you're sleeping, do you?"

Lucas quickly took back the information, "Sir, I'm sorry."

Mason looked at Grayson again.

"Sir, you've completely lost face this time, but have you gained anything useful in return?"

Grayson quickly reported:

"Reporting to the commander, we have the following information based on the statements made by the formation pilots."

"Our rough analysis shows that the enemy's stealth fighter has a maximum flight speed of no less than Mach 2.5."

"And their maximum ceiling is about 2.5 meters."

"Also, their stealth performance is no worse than our aircraft. At least our radar can't lock onto them."

After hearing Grayson's words, Mason looked incredulous.

"You mean, their stealth fighter is more advanced than our LJ22?"

"Mr. Grayson, you are not kidding me anymore."

"With their current technology, they're struggling to even build a third-generation fighter, so how could they possibly build such an advanced stealth fighter?"

"OK, let's not discuss this now. It doesn't make any sense."

Mason said, making motions with his hands.

"The most urgent task now is to immediately find out where their manufacturing base is."

"Also, do they have any secret equipment that they haven't taken out yet?"

"Lucas, have you figured out what to do?"

Lucas quickly responded:

"Yes, sir, we already have a preliminary plan."

"We're going to activate some of the people lurking over there. They've been asleep for long enough."

"Of course, we will also send various non-governmental organizations to visit in the name of exchanges."

"I believe we will soon be able to find out where their manufacturing bases are."

Mason nodded and said, "I hope so."

Then he said to Grayson:

"You must find a way to get the aircraft's technical data as soon as possible. Do you understand?"

Grayson immediately said, "OK sir, I'll find a way."

……

the other side.

Qi Tongwei also returned to Jingzhou.

After returning home, I took a shower and changed my clothes, and then came to the Western Suburbs Base.

The most important task of the base at present is to work overtime to assemble stealth fighter jets.

After arriving at the base, Qi Tongwei went straight to the underground factory.

I learned that everything was normal and that the funds for the military's follow-up orders had been transferred.

Li Yan reported: "Boss Qi, our total production task has now increased to 350 aircraft."

"In other words, the production tasks for the coming year are already fully booked."

"This is just the Air Force's order. HNA also wants 100."

"They also requested that the aircraft undergo special anti-corrosion treatment and that their payload capacity be increased."

After hearing this, Qi Tongwei thought for a moment and said:

"The anti-corrosion treatment is easy, but the mounting is difficult to solve."

"If you add external plug-ins, you sacrifice stealth performance."

"How about this, let's take this issue to the R&D center and let everyone discuss it."

"I understand." Li Yan responded:

Qi Tongwei then asked, "By the way, with so many more tasks, how are the spare parts preparations going?"

Because assembling a stealth fighter requires more than tens of thousands of parts.

Although key components such as engines, radars, and stealth coatings are produced by the base itself.

But there are many other non-critical components.

For example: aircraft landing gear, tires, wiring harnesses, canopy, etc.

These non-critical parts are purchased from other military industrial units.

There are even many non-confidential parts produced by private enterprises.

Such as some screws, non-standard parts and so on.

They just need to process it according to the standards.

Li Yan responded: "We are already stepping up procurement."

"The supply of spare parts will definitely keep up."

Qi Tongwei nodded after hearing this.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

"Since there is sufficient funding, we can give bonuses to the workers."

"Also, we'll build a stadium on the base so that everyone has a place to relax after get off work."

"I understand." Li Yan wrote it down in a notebook.

After understanding the situation, Qi Tongwei returned to the office.

I saw Zhong Xiaoai busy at the computer.

When he saw me come in, he didn't even raise his head.

Qi Tongwei walked behind her and watched her counting production data.

Of course, this production data is the production data of mining machinery.

"Cough cough."

Qi Tongwei coughed deliberately.

"Why didn't you ask me where I was when I came back?"

Zhong Xiaoai said without even looking up: "Come on, it's like you'll tell me if I ask you."

"How do you know if you don't ask? I won't tell you."

Qi Tongwei smiled and said:

Zhong Xiaoai stopped typing on the keyboard.

"Well, let me ask you, where have you been?"

Qi Tongwei laughed.

"I can't tell you that."

"It's boring." Zhong Xiaoai rolled her eyes at him.

I played around a bit and felt very happy.

Qi Tongwei asked, "By the way, now that Hou Liangping is gone, your parents won't urge you to go back?"

"It would be great if you could continue to be the Director of the Supervision Department of the Anti-Corruption Bureau."

Zhong Xiaoai said, "You guessed it! My parents urged me yesterday."

"But I said, I won't go back for the time being."

"Do your parents agree?" Qi Tongwei asked:

Zhong Xiaoai shrugged.

"What's wrong with that? Are you going to tie me up and take me back?"

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