Scholars in the courtyard.

Chapter 2086 Fraud
The next day, Yang Xiaotao went out and went to the machinery factory to work as usual.

As for the matter of Yang Xiaotao accepting a disciple, it immediately dissipated after someone came forward to clarify.

Of course, some people also feel regretful and think it would be great if Yang Xiaotao really accepted a disciple.

Just when Yang Xiaotao was busy sorting out the drawings, Hao Pingchuan ran in excitedly without even knocking on the door, "Boss Yang, I got a message from Lao Zheng. The action has begun!"

Yang Xiaotao looked up, then looked down at the drawings beside him, and asked in surprise, "No, I haven't finished it yet. Didn't you say before the New Year?"

"It's still two months until the Chinese New Year! Why are you in such a hurry?"

Hao Pingchuan, however, was very excited, thinking that it had finally begun and he no longer had to be a good student in this machinery factory.

"I don't know either, but Zheng Chaoyang said it's okay, so it means we're ready!"

"As for whether or not there is that thing, if it really doesn't work, just use a fake one to pretend!"

Then he came to Yang Xiaotao and said, "Everything is ready this time, except for the east wind!"

"By the way, we need the cooperation of the machinery factory to put on a show!"

Yang Xiaotao frowned after hearing this, then nodded, "It's no problem for me to cooperate, but I have to ask my superiors for instructions."

"Wait a moment!"

"no problem!"

Hao Pingchuan simply sat on a stool nearby and waited. Yang Xiaotao immediately asked Lou Xiaoe to go out and call Liu Huaimin and Yang Youning, and then explain the situation.

Several people had already known Hao Pingchuan's purpose. Since the Shanghai side was already prepared, they had to cooperate.

Liu Huaimin quickly called Mr. Chen, hung up after a while, and then nodded to Yang Xiaotao.

Hao Pingchuan standing by immediately smiled.

After things were confirmed, Yang Xiaotao thought for a moment and called Yu Zecheng again.

In the afternoon, a piece of gossip spread from the machinery factory.

The engines produced by the machinery factory during this period were not engines for aircraft, but gas engines for ships.

The news sounded very convincing, saying that the Third Ministry of Machine Building would be responsible for aircraft engines, and the Machinery Factory would be responsible for ship engines. This way, they could make the best use of their resources and concentrate their efforts on major tasks.

As for where the news came from, the workers at the machinery factory had no idea.

When I asked the people in the R&D department, they couldn't give me a clear answer.

After all, they were just following the blueprint.

Before they did it, they didn't even know what a turbojet was.

So when talking about this, many people looked confused.

Even Zhang Guanyu, who was responsible for the entire design work, became suspicious after hearing the news.

After all, he was only dealing with turbojet engines and was not familiar with gas turbines.

However, Yang Xiaotao, the designer and insider, did not come out to refute the rumors, which led to everyone's speculation.

Therefore, with the help of some people, the news spread more and more quickly.

According to the request of Zheng Chaoyang in Shanghai, the machinery factory cooperated to release the news, and then when the opportunity was right, they took the finished engine to Shanghai.

As a representative, the machinery factory will send technical director Zhang Guanyu to the shipyard with the design drawings to plan, design and install them on board.

The news spread inadvertently, making many people happy.

As for whether the other party will fall into the trap, that is not something they consider.

Sijiu City, Alliance Office.

Gotzenfsky looked out the window at the unkempt snow and recalled the winter in his hometown.

It's much more beautiful there when it snows than here.

When the snow blocked the roads, the family would gather around the stove, with venison roasting on the rack, talking and drinking vodka.

When I feel like it, I'll go for a winter swim.

Let nature see the greatness of the Alliance men.

Withdrawing his gaze, Gozenvsky sat back in his chair with a faint smile on his lips.

The bullet has hit the target, and the next step is to wait for the prey to die.

At this time, snowflakes were falling in the distant Susco. There was no wind around, so the snowflakes fell vertically under the action of gravity, burying everything in the way.

The lush holly also lost its original color under the cover of snow.

Thick snow also accumulated on the surrounding palaces, but compared to the Sijiu City, the snow here was deeper and colder.

Under Susco's palace, the surroundings were all white, with only the patrolling guards walking around, injecting vitality into the palace.

On the top floor of the palace, sunlight shone into the room through the slender glass, stretching the figure in front of the table.

At this moment, Bekotin, who was supposed to be in Persia, was standing in front of the table with a look of panic on his face.

Next to him, Canon had an equally serious expression and said nothing, but when he looked at the old man in the upper position, there was a hint of panic in his eyes.

At this time, the old man Bemit, who was sitting at the table, was reading a report with great interest.

"Well, it seems that our little brother is doing very well."

"Once you have money, you start thinking about doing things."

After saying that, he threw the report on the table, leaned back in his chair, revealing the scar on his neck.

When the two saw this scene, their bodies tensed up and they dared not breathe.

Although the last emergency incident dealt a fatal blow to their intelligence network.

But that’s not all.

Some news can still be transmitted.

Just like the aircraft engines made by the other side.

It is said that this engine is copied from theirs and its performance may not be able to catch up with theirs.

But this change is a bad sign.

The original purpose of evacuating the experts was to weaken the opponent's scientific research development and make it a vassal of the alliance.

Now, the other party has actually done it on their own without any guidance from the alliance.

This kind of resilience made the old man squint his eyes involuntarily, and there was more a sense of awe.

"Sir, I didn't expect there would be supplies in here that they needed."

When the old man finished speaking, Bekotin hurried forward and admitted his mistake.

The old man reached out and picked up the cane beside him, his face calm, "I didn't expect it, you still can't do it?"

"I remember that the mission information has been given to you."

"Is it because we don't pay enough attention to it?"

The old man stood up with the help of his cane and paced around the room. Every tap of his cane struck Bekotin's heart.

Hearing the old man's question, Bekotin's forehead was covered with sweat, and he quickly explained, "We have stopped them, but the news came too late, and the people we sent out in a hurry."

bang bang
The rhythm of the knocking suddenly increased, and Bekogin immediately closed his mouth, lowered his head and dared not say a word.

"You have to know that being able to spread the news there means that what needs to be done has been done." "And what you have to do is to complete your task!"

"If there were no difficulties, what would you be doing here?"

The old man spoke slowly, Bekogin broke out in a cold sweat and nodded helplessly.

But in my mind, I thought of that hateful bald man.

This guy definitely did it on purpose.

The old man walked slowly and finally came to Bekogin's side. His crutch fell in front of him, causing the latter to instinctively want to step back and keep a safe distance.

It's just that under the pressure of reason, one is forced to stop.

"I need you to demonstrate your ability to convince me."

"Understand?"

"clear."

Bekogin raised his head and said through gritted teeth, a hint of madness actually appeared on his face.

"Go ahead and clean it up. We don't need any trash."

"Yes, sir."

Bekogin turned around immediately, but his eyes swept over Canon. The two exchanged glances quickly and then went out.

After Bekotin left, the old man sat back in his chair and looked at Kanon with a kind expression.

"Do you know why it failed?"

Cannon pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and nodded.

I thought that if I threw Gozenvsky into that barren corner, he wouldn't be able to cause any trouble.

From now on, no one will care about you or you will die quietly.

Or live in the shadows and become a rat in a cage.

But unexpectedly, the other party actually made some waves!
And it was with the help of this seemingly impossible opportunity, really, unexpectedly!
"Sir, we were careless."

"I didn't expect the other party to do this!"

After Canon finished speaking, the old man smiled and shook his head, "No, no, no, this is not your original answer!"

Canon was surprised, and then he saw the old man staring at him sharply, and he couldn't help but panic.

Fortunately, his mental state was strong and his expression didn't change much.

But the old man continued, "What you said about carelessness is just an excuse."

"And you also know that the real reason is internal friction."

Hearing this answer, Canon's face changed slightly, and then he said, "Sir, you mean that Gotzenfsky deliberately delayed time..."

The next second, he stopped immediately when he saw the old man showing a playful smile.

He realized that by saying this, he was basically confessing his crime.

Silence, the room fell into an eerie silence!
After a long time, the old man sat up straight with a serious expression.

"Back then, right here, we faced a crisis unlike anything we've ever faced before."

"But we came here and made those damned demons pay with blood."

"What do we rely on? Trust, and the ability to bring different people together when facing the enemy!"

"This is the greatness of our alliance!"

Canon nodded silently, but the old man was blunt, "I don't care what your relationship is like, and I don't care if you fight for power and profit on a daily basis."

"But this is based on the premise that the interests of the alliance are not threatened."

"If you cause any loss to the alliance, I will not forgive anyone."

After hearing this, Cannon immediately bowed his head and admitted his mistake, "Don't worry, sir, the interests of the alliance are above all else."

The old man nodded, and that was enough.

Canon felt relieved, and the inexplicable pressure disappeared instantly. Only then did he realize that his back was wet with cold sweat.

"Tell me what you think about this incident?"

Hearing the old man's question, Canon couldn't help but smile and regained his confidence.

"Sir, it's a waste of effort for them to copy our almost outdated engines."

"Perhaps they can get some ideas from it, but our experts have already concluded that new design directions will replace old things. Even if they figure it out, they will still lag behind the mainstream by ten or twenty years!"

Cannon finished speaking, his expression changed to admiration, "They will never catch up with our great alliance."

The old man nodded with satisfaction.

Seeing this, Cannon continued, "As for the other party's claim that they designed a gas turbine, based on the information we have collected, this is simply wishful thinking."

"I asked relevant experts and engine designers, and they gave me very consistent answers."

"That is, if we want to convert the current aircraft engines into gas turbines, the difficulty is no less than redesigning an aircraft engine."

"If you want to make a breakthrough, you must first understand the aerospace engine thoroughly,"

"Based on their research capabilities, it will take at least fifty years."

"Otherwise, it would just be a waste of national resources."

In his opinion, the information released by the other party was actually a modification of their engine, but the core was definitely the technology within the alliance.

Even the alliance couldn't make the change successfully, let alone a copycat product that can only imitate.

Cannon finished his speech with a sneer on his face, "So, the smoke screen released by the other party is simply a fraud to improve their international status!"

The old man looked up, "Status?"

He tapped his fingers lightly on the table. The recent international situation was indeed turbulent and strange. If the other party wanted to gain the right to speak, they naturally had to strengthen their strength!
"To be honest, I hope they do research!"

Canon suddenly spoke up, his tone full of gloating.

Hearing this, the old man also laughed and agreed with Canon's judgment in his heart.

Their great alliance is stumbling over this, not to mention those uncivilized barbarians!

"In that case, let Gozenvsky be in charge of monitoring this matter, and your task will still be with Annan."

"Our little brother has been a bit difficult lately!"

Canon opened his mouth to refute Gozenvsky's words, but when he met the old man's gaze, he couldn't say what was in his mind.

He knew that this was also a warning from the old man to them.

"Yes sir, I know what to do."

"Well, let's go."

Canon turned around and went out.

Bemit waited until Canon left before picking up the phone on the table and making a call.

After a while, the call was connected. Bemet didn't even ask any questions, but directly said, "Investigate it thoroughly."

(End of this chapter)