"That Zhang Liyang is a good person, but I don't like him very much. He's too slippery."
Saler said as soon as we left the hotel.
I don't like people who are too cunning, but if a foreign envoy is not a little cunning, it will be difficult for him to stay in another country, right?
However, recently, the behavior of this foreign envoy Zhang has been a bit suspicious.
For example, he was overly concerned about the person I fabricated who helped me hack into the Intelligence Bureau's surveillance system.
"I'll pay attention."
At this time, Sale's car arrived. It was such a big Hummer, like an armored vehicle.
No wonder he said he was not afraid of tanks. Whose Hummer is made entirely of steel plates, bulletproof glass, and even the wheels are covered?
"Come on, brother! There's some good wine in the car."
I have sat in an extended Lincoln, and this extended Hummer is much more comfortable than the Lincoln.
At least it's high enough.
There is also a wine cabinet and TV in the car, and the leather sofa is at the right height so you won’t feel curled up.
The captain of the guard and his men were sitting in the bulletproof jeep at the back.
Behind them were six more cars filled with Sale's bodyguards.
There were three cars in front, forming a convoy, driving towards the out of the city.
"Brother! Come and see the plane I bought first."
Saler took out his computer and showed me the picture of the plane.
It is smaller than an airliner, but looks similar.
The plane is divided into two floors, the lower floor is for loading vehicles, and the upper floor is for passengers.
The decoration above is similar to that in this car.
I'm more concerned about the electronic systems on the plane.
"This aircraft is equipped with the most advanced radar system and the most advanced engine. Its range can reach over 10,000 kilometers."
Salle was chatting with me when a voice came over the intercom:
"Your Highness! There's a suspicious vehicle approaching."
Saler and I looked up at the same time. Our car was higher than the bodyguard's car, and we could see a large truck approaching quickly behind us.
"Fire a warning shot and tell him not to come near."
"Tutu..." Sale's men picked up their submachine guns and fired a volley of bullets into the sky.
Unfortunately, the truck was still approaching.
Saleh snorted, and the sunroof of the jeep at the back opened, and a bodyguard came out carrying a rocket launcher.
Holy shit! I'm really impressed. Even the US government cares about us carrying a pistol, but what's with this? Isn't it a weapon of mass destruction?
Do we have to treat them differently?
"Squeak..." The truck braked suddenly and the tires were smoking.
This may be what Salah meant, he is not afraid of tanks.
At first I thought it was a car!
"Someone really dares to come and cause trouble."
"I'm afraid it's directed at me."
I've encountered this kind of thing quite a lot these days.
"Not necessarily! Maybe it's directed at me."
Saler's words seemed more like comfort to me.
After running for a while, we saw a large factory area in front of us. We didn't even need to show our ID. The guard let us in just by seeing Saler's car.
Then, a group of leaders in suits came to the factory and clapped their hands to welcome Sale.
To be honest, it was really depressing to be out with Salah.
This guy is welcome everywhere he goes.
As soon as Sale got out of the car, he burst into laughter: "Mr. Wuyinquke! You are too polite."
Wuying Quoke hugged Saler and patted Saler's back with his big hands.
With his round body, he had to stretch his neck hard to get close to Saler's face.
"Come to Wuyinquoke! This is my good brother—Zheng Yang! A programming genius from Daxia."
Wuying Quoke was not so enthusiastic towards me. He just said a few polite words and then took us into the office building.
There are many airplane models in Wuyinquoke's office.
They were talking about business and I was looking at the models.
"Mr. Zheng!"
Wuying Quoke shouted.
"I heard that my niece Kate wanted to be your student. Did you not agree?"
Huh? I turned around. I had no idea Kate was so well-connected.
By the way, is it because of this incident that Wuying Quoke is not so enthusiastic about me?
"I don't have time to take on any students right now, and I don't want to."
I'm being rude. Since he's being insincere towards me, why should I try to please him?
Wuyin Quoke didn't care, and said with narrowed eyes:
"Mr. Zheng! If I fly you a plane, I wonder if you can have time to teach me?"
What a generous guy! He flew an airplane.
"Money has nothing to do with me not accepting students. I wouldn't change my mind even if it was a rocket, let alone an airplane."
Wuyin Quoke's face sank, but he looked at Sale and smiled again.
"Prince Sale! You are such a unique brother! In fact, Kate just wanted to be Mr. Zheng's student on impulse.
We in the United States also have many programming masters, so he really doesn't need to say that."
The implicit meaning is: Why are you so crazy? You are not the only one who can program.
Sale smiled coldly: “He is the same as me, if not, how can we become brothers?
Brother! Take a look at the configuration of this plane. I still don’t think it’s very good.”
I agreed, sat next to them, picked up the list and took a look.
"Brother! Do you want a higher configuration?"
"That's right! Their system isn't very secure!"
I get what you're getting. How can you tell whether it's safe or not from the configuration list?
Sale, is this because of Wuyin Quoke's attitude towards me, and you want to find some fault?
"Prince Sale! Our system security has reached military grade, how can it not be strong?"
Saler didn't say anything, just looked at me.
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