"Mr. Qin, we really want to spend 100 million to buy their eight tu-22m?" Boris whispered to Qin Guan when he came to the guest house of the base and entered the room.

Boris now has no nationality for a long time. For him, no matter what, as long as he can make money, he will bring Qin Guan together this time. Although he doesn't change hands, he also has a commission. Otherwise, why do he work so hard? Even so, he still feels puzzled about Qin Guan's practice.

The price is a little high. It can't be compared with the production cost of this kind of aircraft and the cost of international arms sales. After all, this kind of aircraft is not bought through formal channels. Therefore, it can only be a scrap iron price. According to his assumption, a plane of more than five million is enough. Qin Guan's handwriting is too big.

"Yes," said Qin Guan, "if you don't say so, how can you let him set fire to the plane."

"President Qin, what do you think you're hiding from me?"

"There are some ideas. Just watch it." Qin Guan said, "this time, we must have a big deal."

Somehow, Boris felt worried. What big game would Qin always play?

"There's only one thing for everyone tonight. Eat well, drink well and play well. I know you're too hard at ordinary times, so I came here today and brought you a lot of good wine!" the evening arrived soon. When everyone came in, I immediately smelled a familiar smell.

There's wine!

"President Qin, you are so kind. Come on, let's have a toast to President Qin!" Igor said, holding up a wine bottle, wine glass? No, just blow directly at the bottle. Now, almost everyone is holding the wine bottle.

Qin Guan's mental point scanning system scanned people one by one. Everyone's name, identity, and other information appeared in the brain. This time, we can't harvest all mental points. We should harvest some of them. Well, tick them on their heads.

"Come and drink!" Qin Guan also raised the bottle.

Pilot Yuri, holding up his wine bottle, gulped wine into his mouth. He was a Tu-160 bomber pilot and piloted the most advanced plane in bear country. However, even so, he didn't have much privileges. Like others, he didn't get paid for several months. Therefore, he hasn't drunk wine for a long time. I really miss the days when he flew MIG 25 before, At that time, the alcohol added to the plane could be stolen and drunk with water. The taste was quite enjoyable. Now, this kind of wine feels better. It is soft and gentle to drink in the stomach, just like those beautiful girls in the East.

Yuri gulped a few mouthfuls and felt a faint in his brain. Unconsciously, he slowly fell to the back. How could this happen?

No one cares about him. Hum, it's over after a few drinks. It's really not a man!

While Qin Guan and others were drinking in the banquet hall, others were not idle. Boris personally drove a car and stopped on the runway.

"Come on, come on, everyone has a share. A guest came today. He was very generous. He brought us a lot of good wine. Let's get it!"

It's evening now. There are only sentinels on duty, some basic ground staff, officers on duty, etc. in the base. In the past, they had to be on high alert. Those Sentinels were fully armed and armed with guns.

But now, the military discipline has long been lax, and no one cares about them. Many sentinels and ground staff steal from themselves. When they seize the opportunity, they steal and sell the things in the base.

Anyway, I haven't been paid for more than a year. I can't starve to death. The wages of those pilots have been defaulted, let alone them. Now they have wine to drink, which makes them even happier.

Many people ran out, received the wine, bit the lid open with their teeth and drank it into their mouth.

Maotai is the drink for those pilots, but here, Erguotou is the drink. Although there are different treatments, the wine is expensive and cheap, and the friendship is priceless. When they drink Erguotou, they all give Boris a thumbs up.

It's quite good! This wine is strong enough to drink. It's similar to vodka. It's a good wine from the Han country.

Boris sat on the engine cover of the car and watched the soldiers around him getting drunk one by one. He knew that it was about to be that time. Qin would always get everyone drunk.

But, all drunk, who will fly the plane? Are there many pilots among the people he brought? No, it doesn't look like it. Moreover, if his people fly the plane, the nature will change.

Yes, this is a completely different nature. If people here fly to the state of Han, it is defection. If people from the state of Han fly, it is theft. The state of Xiong must not tolerate this kind of theft and will cause a lot of diplomatic conflicts. Should President Qin not do so?

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the whole base was shrouded in the smell of wine. Boris sat on the engine cover of the car and knew that Qin Guan's plan would be fully launched soon, but he didn't know what method he would use.

"Come on, another bottle." at this time, a ground attendant came to the car and took the wine out of the box. This was the fourth bottle. He held the wine bottle in his hand and bit hard with his teeth. He couldn't open the cover. When he wanted to ask for help, he found something wrong. How did his eyes turn red?

Did you drink too much and have hallucinations? He wanted to rub his eyes, but his hands couldn't touch his eyes. His body swayed and finally fell down.

Fire! Boris saw it really. In a corner of the base, a fire suddenly lit up. The fire rose almost instantly, and the fire seedlings jumped up dozens of meters high.

Nima, did you light someone's oil depot? Are you too cruel? When he saw it clearly, Boris was surprised.

There are many ways to ignite. Lighting an oil depot is the most cruel. There are aviation fuels. Once it is lit, it can't be extinguished at all.

No, the flame, incidentally, jumped towards the hangar!

"No, it's on fire, it's on fire!"

The scream sounded, but even if the fire alarm sounded, it was useless, because everyone in the whole base drank too much, their hands and feet were not sharp, and they had no fire-fighting ability at all.

In the banquet hall, everyone drank seven meat and eight vegetables. Even Igor drank them there. He really didn't have such a good time. This meal was also a lot of money. There was a special smell in the air, including alcohol and the sour smell of vomiting.

"Fire, fire." just then, the cry outside came closer.

"No, it's on fire." Qin Guan shouted, "wake up, everyone, wake up and put out the fire quickly!"

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