I Have Become A Military Industry Boss And You Tell Me To Start School?

On the dock, Chen Fang stood in front of the yacht and watched Dahei carrying supplies to the yacht. An Ran stood beside him.

Until this moment, Enron had not yet digested the shock of seeing a complete M1A2.

She had just run to Chen Fang's residence, but when she caught sight of the M1A2, she was pulled onto the yacht by Chen Fang, preparing to return to Donghai City.

Who can bear such an ending? It's like a man who sees a woman with a hot figure tempting him, but finds that he can't touch or touch her.

This feeling is unbearable for anyone.

"Why did you leave your sister on the island and take me with you instead?" She glanced at the hillside in the distance, where Chen was running around with Dabai and a bunch of indigenous people. Chen was so excited that he even forgot to say goodbye. Ying, spoke doubtfully.

Rather than returning to China, she hopes to stay on the island, after all, Chen Fang's military factory is there.

Chen Fang knew what the other party was thinking and shook his head indifferently: "This school anniversary is a high school anniversary. What does it mean that my sister appears there?"

"And don't you know her character?" he asked.

An Ran was stunned and nodded involuntarily.

This girl is really too wild. Under the appearance of an angel, she hides a devil's heart.

If such a person is thrown to the enemy, it will definitely be a nuclear bomb. But keep it to yourself - Your Majesty, you should just wander on the island by yourself.

"Then why don't you let me take care of your sister on the island?" she repeated.

"Honestly, you look quite similar. It would be a bit of a honor to bring you here." Chen Fang looked at An Ran, who was extremely depressed.

It looks like that. What's going on?

"Besides," Chen Fang said immediately, "You also have some brains. I brought you here to help me think of a solution."

"What can you think of?" An Ran deliberately ignored his descriptions that were either complimentary or derogatory.

"Think about what weapons I should get so that I can make a splash on the school anniversary?"

An Ran's eyes widened in disbelief: "Are you going to advertise on your school's anniversary?"

"Yeah." Chen Fang walked towards the yacht casually, "You have read so many books, why don't you help me think of some ways to be more effective?"

An Ran was stunned, and she followed mechanically. She didn't come back to her senses until the yacht was far away from the island.

Advertising arms in schools...

Is this person crazy?

…

When Chen Fang, inside the office of the President of the United States, Jack was sitting at his desk, looking at the report handed to him by the deputy director of C1A opposite.

Jack's hand holding the report turned white, and the joints of several fingers also lost their color.

"Pluto, you said that the anti-tank sniper rifles that appeared on the battlefield of Pakistan are products of our Barrett company?" The chill in Jack's tone was very obvious.

Pluto nodded and whispered, "That's true."

"Most of the confidentiality work in the United States has been handed over to you, but now you actually tell me that our latest technology has been stolen!" Jack threw the documents on the table at Pluto and said angrily.

Pluto did not dare to say anything more, but he was really wronged, so he could only retort tactfully.

"Actually, there was no leak this time."

Jack's eyes were round and bloodshot, glaring at Pluto.

"Don't make excuses for your dereliction of duty!"

"Mr. President, this is no excuse." Pluto was extremely anxious, his voice trembling slightly, "What is on the battlefield are weapons that do not belong to our country!"

Jack stood up and put his hands on the table.

"What did you say? Didn't your report say it was a product of Barrett Company?"

Pluto knew that Jack was furious, but how could he take the initiative to take the blame on himself.

Although he also knew that this matter was strange, he still said it truthfully.

"Our consultants on the Kesh battlefield have received news that the sniper rifles and sniper bullets shown in the picture all look like the Barrett XM109 anti-tank sniper rifle."

"But the strange thing is here," Bruto slowed down his speech. "The theoretical penetration depth of Barrett's sniper rifle is only 150mm, but the penetration depth of sniper rifles on the battlefield has exceeded 200mm."

"Just enough to penetrate the weak point of the Arjun tank!"

"This is nothing surprising!" Jack said fiercely, "Changing the material and shape of the bullet can increase the penetration depth. For example, changing the conventional tungsten core to depleted uranium, the penetration depth will be greatly increased."

Pluto opened his mouth. He wanted to say that the problem was not that simple. Otherwise, the issue of deep penetration would not have troubled all military forces around the world.

However, he wisely did not speak, but responded obediently: "Mr. President, you are right."

"The key to this incident is," Jack said far-sightedly, "how did Pakistan, specifically China, get our XM109 sniper rifle?"

"There must be a traitor who secretly sold our weapons to the Chinese! This is your C1A's responsibility!" He looked at Pluto fiercely.

"Mr. President, this is impossible." Pluto retorted bravely.

"Are you questioning my judgment?" Jack's eyes were filled with anger.

He always moves from one right to another, and will never be disobedient. Everything that goes against him is fake news.

"Mr. President," Bruto said tremblingly, "In fact, the XM109 anti-tank rifle does not exist."

"What do you mean?" Jack reached for the water glass. After talking for so long, his mouth was dry.

"In other words, XM109 is just an idea, and even the design drawing is incomplete. It just stays in everyone's mind, and it hasn't even been put on paper yet!"

"It's precisely because it's just an idea that it has an X in its number, Mr. President!"

Jack had just picked up the water glass, but after hearing the news, he dropped the water glass to the ground.

Snapped!

A crisp sound.

He couldn't believe his ears.

Haven’t you even finished the design drawing?

So how the hell did this gun end up on the battlefield? And it also penetrated the Arjun tank!

Is this time travel or supernatural?

What is wrong with this son of a bitch world!

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