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Chapter 390 Contact Wang Yang

At the same time, in the faraway United States, it was already morning due to the time difference.

A military helicopter slowly landed at the Los Angeles Naval Base.

After the hatch opened, a blond, blue-eyed middle-aged man stepped down. He was handsome and was none other than Air Force Major General Gary Anderson.

Gary looked at the airport reception staff in front of him, smiled, and walked over.

There were five people in total who came to pick us up at the airport, led by a middle-aged man with slightly dark red skin.

He was Rear Admiral Thomas Wilson.

Although he is white and not black, his skin appears darker and redder due to being exposed to the sun due to working at sea for many years.

There were four subordinates standing behind him.

When Gary approached, Thomas raised his hand and saluted, and the four subordinates behind him also saluted.

Gary raised his hand to return the greeting, then put it down two or three seconds later, smiling and saying, "Thomas, I hope my sudden visit won't disturb your work!"

"Haha, no way?" Thomas said with a smile, "Let's go to my office to talk!" Thomas and Gary are also good friends in private, otherwise he would not chat with Gary at the party, let alone tell him that the navy had a nuclear submarine that was going to be scrapped recently.

"Okay!" Gary nodded.

The group got on a few off-road vehicles and drove towards the office building...

Soon they arrived at Thomas' office.

Thomas took out two cans of Coke from the cupboard and placed one in front of Gary.

Then he walked to the sofa beside him, sat down, opened the pull ring of the Coke and took a sip.

After putting down the Coke with satisfaction, he looked at Gary and asked with a smile: "Gary, tell me, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Gary called him last night and said he would come over today to talk about something.

When he asked what the matter was, Gary said that it was difficult to explain over the phone and that it could only be explained in person.

Therefore, he was always curious.

"Haha." Gary laughed. "This matter concerns a Chinese."

"Oh?" Thomas became even more curious about what matter involved a Chinese?

"Recently there's a very popular influencer in China named Wang Yang who sells products online. He's also very popular on forums. Have you heard of this person?" Gary asked.

Thomas was stunned. He didn't expect Gary to mention this person.

He replied: "I know. I read about him on the Tui forum." There are detailed reports on Wang Yang's sale of F22 and lithography machines on the Tui forum.

"That's good! Then I don't need to introduce this Wang Yang to you any more!" Gary said with a smile on his face: "What I want to discuss with you is related to this Wang Yang!"

"Oh? What do you mean?"

Thomas was completely confused about Wang Yang's intentions.

This person named Wang Yang was a complete stranger to him, and he had only heard of him on an online forum.

He thought, the two of them had never met each other, so what could have involved them?

Seeing Thomas's confused expression, Gary smiled softly: "Didn't you mention before that there is a nuclear submarine in your base that is about to be scrapped?"

"Yes, that's right. The core components have begun to be disassembled now."

"What do you think, after dismantling the core components, we should sell them to Wang Yang?" Gary raised his lips and made a suggestion.

Thomas was full of doubts, as if a series of question marks flashed through his mind.

If he sells it to Wang Yang, will Wang Yang want it?

What use is there for a scrapped nuclear submarine?

Thomas knew nothing about Wang Yang's purchase of scrapped F22 fighter jets and lithography machines.

The F22 fighter is an air force equipment, while it belongs to the navy.

As for the lithography machines of ASM of Lancang, they are under the responsibility of Gary's father, Carl Anderson, Minister of Foreign Investment Control.

Therefore, he had no way of knowing these two things.

Therefore, he always thought that the F22 model and lithography machine model sold by Wang Yang were homemade.

"Why do you have such an idea?" Thomas asked after thinking for a moment.

Although he was puzzled, he believed that Gary would not say that for no reason.

Gary smiled. He knew that Thomas knew nothing about the sources of Wang Yang's F22 model and lithography machine model because he had no channels to find out.

So Gary told Thomas the whole story of these two incidents.

After listening to Gary's explanation, Thomas suddenly understood and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"So that's how it is. We sold him both the F22 model and the lithography machine model. He repaired the outer shell and then sold them!" he exclaimed.

"That's right!" Gary smiled and nodded. "So, I discussed it with my father and decided to sell your navy's nuclear submarine that's about to be scrapped to Wang Yang. He's made a lot of money now, so he's definitely going to do this kind of business again. And your scrapped nuclear submarine is going to be thrown into the weapons graveyard anyway, so why not sell it to him and make some money? What do you think?"

Thomas thought about it carefully and felt that Gary's words made sense.

"Gary is right. The core components of nuclear submarines will be sent to the weapons graveyard anyway, so we might as well sell them to Wang Yang and make some money. Besides, since he made money the first two times, he will definitely want to do it a third time. Of course, if he doesn't want to do it, we won't lose anything."

Thinking of this, Thomas decided to adopt Gary's suggestion.

He looked at Gary and smiled, "Gary, your suggestion is very good! But I can't make the decision on this matter. I have to ask Admiral Smith for instructions."

Nuclear submarines are important strategic weapons. Even for scrapped nuclear submarines, the disposal of any small parts requires approval from superiors.

"Of course, go and ask for instructions!" Gary nodded with a smile.

"Okay." Thomas replied. He picked up the Coke and took a sip, then put the cup down and walked to the desk to make a call on the landline.

"Haha, I think he will most likely agree!" Thomas sat behind his desk, looking at Gary and smiled.

“I think so,” Gary responded.

A nuclear submarine with its core components removed is no longer of any use.

It would be a waste to throw it in the weapon graveyard. Since someone might want it, why not give it a try?

If the other party is willing to buy it, that would be a considerable income!

Hearing Gary say the same thing, Thomas smiled and said nothing more. He picked up the landline receiver and started dialing.

"Hello, this is Brody Smith." An old man's voice came from the microphone.

"Admiral Smith, this is Thomas!"

After the call was connected, Thomas said with a smile on his face: "I have something good to tell you!"

"Oh? What's the matter?" The old man's puzzled voice came from the microphone, but his tone was not cold.

"Well, you..."

Thomas began to tell Admiral Smith about Wang Yang, starting from when Wang Yang purchased the scrapped F22 test aircraft and going all the way to when he sold all the lithography machines.

But after he finished speaking, Admiral Smith asked in confusion: "And then? Why are you telling me this?"

He didn't know why Thomas said this.

Thomas quickly explained, "Admiral, this is what I want to tell you!" He went on to say, "This was also mentioned to me by Air Force Major General Gary Anderson. Don't we have a nuclear submarine that is being scrapped? After removing the core components, we can sell it to Wang Yang. Since he has made so much money with this business model, he will definitely want to do it a third time. Anyway, the scrapped nuclear submarines will be thrown into the weapons graveyard, so why not give it a try, what do you think?"

"If Wang Yang doesn't buy it, we won't lose anything; but if he buys it, we can make money!" Thomas added.

After these words were spoken, there was silence for a while.

Thomas knew that Admiral Smith was thinking about this matter, so he did not disturb him and waited quietly for his answer.

After a while, the other party's steady voice came through the microphone: "Well, you have a point. It will be thrown into the weapons graveyard anyway, so why not give it a try?"

Hearing this, Thomas smiled and felt relieved.

He thought to himself: He agreed!

He quickly smiled and said, "Yes, I know!"

"Well, after the core components are removed, contact Wang Yang." The other party's voice came from the microphone again. "By the way, you just said that Air Force Major General Gary Anderson mentioned this to you?"

"Yes!" Thomas added, "The F22 model that Wang Yang sold was the F22 test aircraft that he sold. After Wang Yang repaired the outer shell, he sold it as a model!"

"I understand." Admiral Smith said.

His saying this meant that he remembered it.

If this thing succeeds, then I will naturally owe Gary a favor!
After saying this, he hung up the phone.

After the other party hung up the phone, Thomas also put down the phone.

He looked up at Gary on the sofa and said excitedly: "Admiral Smith agreed! After the core components of the nuclear submarine are removed, we can contact Wang Yang to talk about this matter!"

"Okay!" Gary nodded in response.

Although it was not stated explicitly, Thomas did not have Wang Yang's contact information.

The F22 test aircraft that Gary was previously responsible for handling was bought by Wang Yang, so he naturally had Wang Yang's contact information.

Therefore, this matter was tacitly handed over to Gary as the middleman!
"Then I'll be leaving first. I still have matters concerning the international military exhibition to deal with!" Gary picked up the Coke in front of him and drank it all in one gulp.

Then, he stood up and smiled at Thomas, "After you remove the core components, call me and I will help you contact Wang Yang!"

Gary had wanted to talk to Thomas about this before, but he had no time because he had to deal with the international military exhibition.

This time he squeezed out a whole morning to come here.

"In such a hurry? Why don't you have lunch together before leaving?" Thomas invited.

"No." Gary waved his hand and refused.

……

Time passes quickly.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Gary returned to the villa.

As the International Military Exhibition approaches, he has more and more things to do and is getting busier and busier.

Just as his wife helped him take off his military uniform, his cell phone rang.

Hearing the sound, his wife looked into his trouser pocket and saw the cell phone ringing coming from there.

Gary had been busy all day and was a little puzzled at the moment.

Who will call me at this time?
He took out his cell phone and saw that the caller ID was Thomas.

He suddenly brightened up.

"Could it be that the core components of the nuclear submarine have been dismantled? Is the speed so fast?"

You should know that the Ohio-class nuclear submarine is 170 meters long and 12.8 meters wide.

It is equipped with weapon systems, cruise systems, radar systems and the most important nuclear power system.

You can imagine how many core components it has!

Therefore, dismantling core components is also a time-consuming and major project!

But Gary thought again, "This Ohio-class nuclear submarine was something Thomas mentioned to me more than half a month ago. I think the work of dismantling the core components has been done since then.

It should be almost done now after the dismantling.

Plus, I just talked to Thomas about this today, he will definitely have people speed up the dismantling..."

Gary was no longer surprised when he thought of this. He looked at his wife and said, "I'm going to answer the phone."

"Yeah." The wife nodded in response.

Gary walked towards the stairs to the second floor with his phone in hand.

At the same time, he slid over the answer button, put the phone to his ear and said, "Hello, it's Gary!"

"Gary, the core components of the nuclear submarine have been dismantled. You can call Wang Yang and ask him if he is interested in purchasing a nuclear submarine!" Thomas' excited voice came from the phone.

Gary was not wrong, his urging did ensure that the demolition work was completed on schedule, and at this moment, everything was successfully completed!
"I see, thanks for letting me know!" Gary smiled happily, secretly feeling relieved.

He couldn't help but feel excited that the dismantling work was actually completed.

Seeing this, Thomas hung up the phone after a brief conversation without saying anything more.

Gary took immediate action, opened the address book, slid his fingertips across the screen, and quickly found Wang Yang's number, which he had obtained from Nathan Davis.

However, just before he was about to make the call, he suddenly thought of the significant time difference between the two countries. "The time difference between the United States and China is more than ten hours. It's past nine o'clock now, so it should be early morning in China."

After simply calculating the time difference, Gary dialed Wang Yang's number without hesitation.

……

In China, the morning light is just breaking at 7:45.

In Liu Yue's bedroom, clothes were scattered randomly on the clean floor, Wang Yang was lying in the middle of the bed, smiling, but Liu Yue was nowhere to be seen. However, the quilt covering Wang Yang was slightly rising and falling.

At this moment, the sound of a cell phone ringing broke the silence.

Wang Yang turned his head to look at the bedside table and saw his cell phone ringing.

At the same time, a slight "pop" sound came from under the quilt.

Then, Liu Yue's voice rang out: "Who's calling?"

"Mine." Wang Yang answered with a smile, then he tilted his upper body slightly and reached out to answer the phone.

The screen showed an unfamiliar American number.

Wang Yang was slightly confused, "Who is it?"

"Who's calling?" Liu Yue's voice came from under the quilt again.

"I don't know, it's a US number." Wang Yang replied, then laughed and said, "Keep going, don't stop, it feels quite comfortable."

After saying that, he secretly exerted force on his waist and pushed upwards.

"Well, that's annoying. I hope it's a scam call." Liu Yue said that and then fell silent again.

Wang Yang felt that feeling of pleasure coming again, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Although Liu Yue's technique was not very proficient and occasionally made him feel slightly uncomfortable, it was quite comfortable most of the time.

(End of this chapter)