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Some people even wanted the chief physician to contact Jiang Fan to see if he could come to the hospital to give them a few classes.

"Just think of it as inviting experts to come and let our own people learn more."

The chief physician said with a complicated expression: "We can't hire that guy. He doesn't have a certificate at all. He might just be lucky."

Many people curled their lips.

However, for them, the certificate is a recognition of ability. If this person does not even have a certificate, they cannot easily let him come to give lectures, otherwise it will be difficult to explain if something goes wrong.

But it's still a pity, after all, there are not many talents like Jiang Fan.

After Wang Yanbing was discharged from the hospital, he first went to the Seventh Machinery Group.

After checking, Jiang Fan said: "Recently, you just need to train according to the training methods I mentioned. I estimate that you will be able to go directly to the battlefield in a month without any problems."

He Chenguang and Li Erniu were more excited than Wang Yanbing. They held Wang Yanbing's arms from left to right.

Wang Yanbing was also excited.

After seeing them off, Jiang Fan began to devote himself to his own projects.

There are too many things in this project that are still in the final stages. Due to the high pressure and tight time, the results came out wrong several times.

Jiang Fan had less and less time to sleep.

Tong Anyu came over and asked Jiang Fan: "Jiang Fan, do you need help? I see that you are in great shape recently, and the dark circles are almost under your eyes."

Jiang Fan said: "I'm not so nervous. Many projects have been completed and I can do it myself."

Tong Anyu said with concern: "If you need help, you must tell me and I will definitely help you."

Jiang Fan smiled and nodded: "Don't worry."

A week later, Jiang Fan was extremely excited in the laboratory.

Unexpectedly, he finally succeeded. Grenades and sniper rifles were all released, and he tested them twice. The results were far superior to those recently developed by several other project centers.

Before Jiang Fan had time to upload the relevant data of the project, he received a call from Deng Changxin.

Jiang Fan asked: "Has the time been determined?"

Deng Changxin said: "The time we have determined now is the day after tomorrow."

Jiang Fan was very surprised: "Why is it so sudden? Normally, when requesting money, you will be notified about half a month in advance? It turned out that the reply was so far in advance."

Deng Changxin said helplessly: "You also know that this situation is quite special. If you notify us in advance, it is likely to attract the attention of others."

Jiang Fan said: "I understand, I will deal with the matter at hand immediately."

"Has Mr. Zhang started making preparations?"

Deng Changxin said: "I am here with Mr. Zhang now. Mr. Zhang is going to bring a project here this time. Do you know which one it is?"

Jiang Fan immediately thought of the gas gun over there.

He said: "Is it that gas gun? Why did Mr. Zhang suddenly want to take this project?"

Deng Changxin said: "I don't know about this matter. You can talk to Mr. Zhang later."

"Can you come over tonight? The plane leaves tomorrow morning. Come to Mr. Zhang's place tonight. I want to tell you something."

Jiang Fan was a little surprised: "Commander Deng, aren't you going? Let me go alone with Mr. Zhang?"

Deng Changxin's phone was put on speakerphone, and Mr. Zhang was blowing his beard and staring at him and said, "What's the matter? Do you still have any objections to letting you attend the lecture with an old man like me?"

"Do you look down on my old man?"

Deng Changxin comforted him repeatedly on the other end of the phone: "What are you talking about? How could Jiang Fan mean this?"

"Why are you so angry with a junior like Jiang Fan?"

Jiang Fan smiled and said: "Mr. Zhang, you have misunderstood me. How can I dislike you? I'm just curious. In general, isn't an invitee allowed to bring two or three followers with him in this kind of event?"

Mr. Zhang said: "Actually, it's not an entourage. They only asked to bring one researcher in."

Jiang Fan instantly understood what he meant. It must be ensured that those present are safe and will not threaten the lives of others.

All security at the venue will be handled by additional dedicated personnel.

It sounds quite safe at first glance, but if you think about it carefully, it means that you have put all your life safety in the hands of others.

The more this happens, the more likely it is to be dangerous.

Although Jiang Fan was a special soldier before, his identity can be changed.

After all, he has been busy with academic research for the past two years or so.

Regardless of Jiang Fan's resume, no one would think that he was potentially dangerous.

That night, Jiang Fan changed his clothes and went to Zhang's home.

Mr. Zhang didn't have many things, but Mr. Zhang looked at Jiang Fan who came empty-handed and directly gave him two bags of luggage.

Jiang Fan:. . .

"Why do you still pack your luggage?"

"There's something in here," he said.

Jiang Fan looked stern: "Could it be that you disassembled the weapon and took it with you?"

No matter how you look at an air gun, it cannot be linked to a gun in appearance.

It feels more like a pipe or pulley, and every part doesn't look dangerous.

The most important thing is that this gun does not require bullets, compressed air is its driving force.

But only this one involves original kinetic energy.

Mr. Zhang is also a fierce old man.

This time he led only one project: air compression technology.

That is to say, the core component was regarded by Zhang Haizhong as a display of the project and could pass the other party's inspection openly.

But other parts of the gun were dismantled and put into various bags.

Even Jiang Fan couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

Mr. Zhang whispered to him: "You will be in charge of the later stages of this project, and you know the structure of this gun very well."

“What’s your fastest assembly time in seconds?”

Jiang Fan thought for a moment and said, "The fastest is about 6 seconds."

Mr. Zhang nodded with satisfaction: "So you know why I took you, right?"

"Although we don't want anything else to happen, if it does happen, then I don't need to say more about your importance, right?"

Jiang Fan gave him a thumbs up: "You are so scheming. No wonder our Mr. Zhang is still so wise?"

The next morning.

They took the designated plane directly and went to the venue of the gathering.

When he was about to land, Jiang Fan saw a large area of ​​barren mountains and fields nearby.

The closest ones are a few small villages.

Five or six o'clock in the afternoon is the time for everyone to eat, but few of the chimneys here are emitting smoke.

Jiang Fan said in surprise: "I know your gathering is very mysterious, why did you find such a quiet place?"

Mr. Zhang shook his head: "I don't know. Someone else found the location this time. It is said to be safer."

Jiang Fan thought to himself: It is indeed safe, even if he arrives he may not be able to find it. (End of chapter)