Just as Wicks was stunned.

At this time, Fang Yu, who saw Song Zhenhua from afar, saw Song Zhenhua and the others first.

From a distance, he waved and greeted Song Zhenhua.

"Boss Song! What brings you, a great god, here?"

"Why didn't the guards tell me so we could line up and welcome you to guide our work?"

"Fuck off!"

When Song Zhenhua heard Fang Yu's voice, he almost laughed out of anger.

"Don't mess with me, kid!"

"What I hate most is your fake courtesy!"

"Come here quickly, I'll introduce you to a new friend!"

"..."

"okay!"

Hearing this, Fang Yu forced a wry smile on his face, quickened his pace and walked towards Song Zhenhua.

At the same time, I couldn't help but start complaining in my heart.

When these big men from the Dragon Country first met, they were still able to maintain the appearance of generous elders.

But why is it that once they get to know me, everyone becomes so perverse?

It seems like he will feel uncomfortable if he doesn't scold me.

If this continues, my future will be very bleak...

However, when Fang Yu walked to Song Zhenhua while thinking about something.

All the random thoughts in his mind were thrown out of his mind at once.

Instead, there was a hint of vigilance that could not be concealed.

"Mr. Song, who is this...?"

The moment he saw Wicks, Fang Yu immediately asked seriously.

At the same time, there was a hint of doubt between his brows.

As the most important equipment manufacturing base in Longguo, the importance of the Great Wall Military Factory is self-evident.

There are secrets concerning national security everywhere.

Any leakage of information would cause unimaginable harm to the Dragon Kingdom.

Almost everyone who works here has received safety training from Mr. Wu and signed a confidentiality agreement.

As a veteran general of the Dragon Kingdom, Song Zhenhua naturally didn't know the confidentiality of this place.

But why did he bring a blond-haired, blue-eyed foreigner even so?

What if he was a spy sent by the enemy to gather intelligence...

"Haha, Xiao Fang, don't be nervous."

"Let me introduce you."

"This is the commander of the flying squadron that bombed your military factory not long ago."

"And now, it's our Dragon Nation's chief pilot instructor, Blackwicks!"

After saying that, Song Zhenhua immediately turned around and looked at Wicks.

"Xiao Wei, didn't you keep talking about wanting to meet the pilot who forced you to land?"

"Hey, isn't he coming?"

"Let me tell you, this Fang Yu is more than just the pilot who flew the plane that day."

"Moreover, he is also the chief designer of all our Dragon Nation's weapons and equipment!"

"The fighter jet that annihilated your entire flight formation was built by Director Fang himself!"

After hearing Song Zhenhua's introduction, Wicks' body shook violently!

No.

real or fake?

This young man in front of me, who looks like he is not even thirty years old, is actually the chief designer of the entire Dragon Country’s weapons?

At this age, in their Eagle Country, no matter how talented he is, he can only be a professor's assistant.

Want to stand on your own and hold up a big banner?

nonexistent!

Let’s not even talk about whether you have the talent, even if you do.

Those academic tycoons in the Eagle Sauce will not let him go easily...

Moreover, you said that the young man in front of you is not only the chief designer of weapons and equipment.

He also designed a fighter jet with performance far superior to the F86, and even conducted a test flight himself?

Even if you beat Weeks to death, he wouldn't believe it.

Although he didn't understand the design of weapons and equipment, he was, after all, a veteran who had experienced the Western European battlefields and the Pacific War.

The absolute control over the fighter jet demonstrated by the mysterious pilot that day.

Even he felt inferior to him.

No ten years of flying experience or more than two thousand hours of flying time.

It is impossible to hone such sophisticated flying skills!

What Song Zhenhua just said was actually a joke to him, right?

However, when he met Fang Fangyu's gaze which contained a hint of murderous intent.

But he suddenly froze.

This look is so familiar.

During the first month of his imprisonment, every time he fell asleep, he would see this terrifying gaze in his dreams!

At this moment, Fang Yu's gaze.

The look in his eyes was exactly the same as the one in the eyes of the pilot who was flying his own plane and hitting him with the vertical tail that day!

this moment.

Wicks finally believed what Song Zhenhua said.

Fang Yu was really the pilot who forced him to make an emergency landing that day!

Suddenly, a look of admiration appeared on Wicks' face.

Originally, he was still proud of his resume and driving skills.

Unexpectedly, he discovered it when he stood in front of a true genius.

The thing I had always been so proud of turned out to be the least important of all his skills...

"Oh? So you are the commander of that flight formation."

"Hello, Colonel Weeks!"

After a long moment of silence.

Fang Yu was the first to reach out his hand to the other party.

Although he was still a little worried about Wicks, Fang Yu chose to trust Song Zhenhua this time.

He believed that with Song Zhenhua's vision and experience, he would be able to tell whether Wicks' surrender was hypocritical or he was sincerely joining the Dragon Kingdom.

"Hello, Director Fang."

"But I wish you would stop calling me Colonel Weeks."

"This is a title, a fake one assigned to me by those lying American lackeys."

"It was because of their false propaganda that I slaughtered many warriors who were fighting hard for the liberation of humanity."

"For me, this rank is not an honor, but a shame!"

"so."

"Compared to Colonel, I still hope you can call me."

"Comrade..."

Hearing this, Wicks smiled, stretched out his hand, and shook hands with Fang Yu.

Then he said sincerely.

"Ok."

"Welcome, Comrade Weeks!"

Hearing this, Fang Yu nodded.

Looking at Wicks's face full of sincerity, he finally smiled.

"Okay, now you all know each other, right?"

"Since we are all comrades from now on, let's not talk about these old things anymore."

"It's like, a smile when we meet will erase all grudges..."

Seeing the two men shaking hands, Song Zhenhua smiled and patted their shoulders and said.

But then he looked at Fang Yu and said.

"By the way, Fang Yu."

"Originally, I brought Xiao Wei here because I wanted him to get familiar with our JF-17 fighter jet so that he can better teach students in the future."

"However, when we arrived, we heard the guard say you were experimenting with new aircraft, so we decided to come here to broaden our horizons."

After saying that, Song Zhenhua pointed to the helicopter not far away and asked with some confusion.

"That thing over there... is that the new airplane you developed?"

"But no matter how I look at it, I feel that it is different from the Xiaolong you designed before."

"Can this thing really fly?"

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