The Treasure Hunt of an Antique Dealer

Relations are here to say hello, the war is about to start, and the time will be within this day!

The information given by a friend in Washington, but there is no exact time point. It is not because I don’t know it, but because there is no need to be too precise, and there is no need to sell this level of state secrets, because partners don’t need such precise information. .

I don’t need the information you risked to give me. If something goes wrong, it’s a lot of trouble. I’ll give it to a fool!

"Joint Force" is not an intelligence agency, but the parent company is a financial crocodile. Such information only needs to be accurate to within 24 hours. It can be summarized in the scope of business intelligence, and even if it becomes a gang, it is within the tolerance of Washington.

This is not an insider. The real top consortiums almost all have such insider partners. Who are you going to check?

Beware that you find yourself in the end!

And now it’s nightfall on the East Coast of the United States. This level of precision is clear: the war will break out in the middle of the night or early tomorrow morning in less than ten hours!

As for war, few countries will go to war at 12 noon. It is a tradition to break out in the middle of the night to early morning. Multinational forces still have a technological advantage, and fools will fight Saddam in most of the day.

Do you really think that the Babylonian lion is a vegetarian?

Well, so far, only Zhang Nan in the world really knows that Saddam is really vegetarian, and the taste is super tasteless. With a barely good card in his hand, he just turned it into a super stinky game, and the whole world would be surprised!

This time period given by the related households is enough for the financial group to operate: Similarly, it is not just the "Sunshine Star" group that will sharpen the knife tonight. There will certainly be a handful of people on Wall Street who will stay awake tonight.

Zhang Nan didn't have a funny head, so he would naturally avoid the area near the bay where the airspace was highly guarded, and would not even join in the fun over the Mediterranean Sea.

After this call, she found that Ajani was holding the baby and was walking towards the bedroom, which followed.

Helping to put the sleeping child on the bed and cover the quilt, Adjani said, "Is it really going to be a fight?"

Zhang Nan nodded.

The whole world knows that the Gulf region is about to start, unless Saddam will give a televised speech to the world and immediately withdraw the troops, there may be room for repatriation, but the little-brained hero will never do that. .

Just wait to see the excitement.

Adjani was about to wash her face, and was hitting the bathroom door. Suddenly she staggered and almost fell: The floor was tilted, and the plane suddenly dived down!

"I cross! What's the situation!"

Zhang Nan quickly held Adjani with his hands, and held the door frame of the bathroom with his other hand. By the way, he glanced at the son on the bed: He slept like a piggy, nothing happened, just the little hand holding the pillow, face Shang was still laughing, probably in his dream that his mother was still holding him and shaking him.

There was no red warning light in the room, and no sirens. It shouldn't be something wrong with the plane.

Just for a second or two, after adapting to the sudden angle change of the floor, Ajani took the opportunity to sit on a chair on the side, and Zhang Nan quickly said: "It's okay, I'll go and see."

Adjani smiled on her face: Small meaning, always flying around in the sky, this little scene, I have seen it once or twice.

But Zhang Nan didn’t pay attention to the woman’s reaction.

I opened the door and walked out to the living room a few steps. I saw Xiang Weirong and Martin all leaning in front of the two or three hatches on the port side, and I heard Mark pointing his finger at the porthole and yelling: "That's them!"

But in the blink of an eye, the eyes of a few people left the porthole and turned around. Zhang Nan just wanted to ask what "them", the horn on the bulkhead of the plane's living room sounded the captain's words: "Okay, the danger is eliminated, and we will return to normal. high.

Damn it, how do the air force **** fly now! "

As he said through the horn, Zhang Nan felt that the plane was beginning to level off.

From the time the plane suddenly dived to this meeting, only a short period of more than ten seconds passed.

Only then did Zhang Nan have the opportunity to ask: "What happened just now?"

I am a plane, not a train!

Three feet above the ground is difficult. This is more than 30,000 feet above the ground. There are dozens of people on the plane.

It's a pity for Zhang Nan to talk to Adjani just now to pretend to be calm, but in fact, his heart is in his throat.

Anxious Jacques preached: "Boss, just now our aircraft radar found a **** large fleet at 11 o'clock at the same height with us, and it was coming straight at us!

The pilot immediately avoided..."

Jacob gave a general idea. Just now, Zhang Nan and Adjani almost fell down and the pilot can't be blamed, because the captain had notified him through the in-flight broadcast, but the speaker in the master bedroom was turned off.

If the child wants to sleep, it's nothing to turn on the speaker.

The soundproofing effect of the master bedroom was so good that Zhang Nan didn't hear the emergency broadcast at all: It is really the disadvantage of a housekeeper~www.readwn.com~ When the bodyguards thought it was best to inform the boss that the plane has entered a dive state.

Zhang Nan went back to the room and talked to Adjani. The door was not closed. He heard Mr. Captain on duty arrive in the living room to explain the situation just now.

"...Our airborne radar found the fleet, but the collision avoidance system did not give any warning. Those aircraft are obviously not within the scope of international aviation control, and emergency evasion measures can only be taken..."

There were still two pilots in the cockpit, because this trip was a dual crew. Two of the pilots were resting. When this unexpected situation came out, they naturally went to the cockpit.

The flight captain felt it necessary to explain to the boss, and the captain who was off duty temporarily took his place.

After listening to the captain named Mike, Zhang Nan asked, "What fleet is it?"

"It won't be transport planes, they are not in such a formation, and those transport planes have joined the TCAS air collision avoidance system, the same is true for those going to the bay, our plane will alert as soon as it approaches, but this time there is no, so it will definitely not be a transport plane. .

The crossover speed is too fast, it is difficult to distinguish visually just now, but I think it is likely to be a strategic bomber, or it should be a B52. "

Zhang Nan frowned, "B52?"

It’s not B52. It’s a silly question. Children only ask in the United States. Zhang Nan means how Mike judges it.

Then, before the captain could answer, Zhang Nan reacted, "Forget, you are flying the B52 in Vietnam."

Mike is 51 years old this year and participated in the Vietnam War. He would be the co-pilot of the B52 strategic bomber. After retiring, he passed an exam and transferred to civil aviation. Because of his rich experience and good professional ethics, he was dug into Zhang Nan’s private jet captain. .

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