"The live-fire test of the Chinese version of THAAD failed continuously. It is reported that in the second test yesterday, two kinetic energy interceptors were fired off the target.

Since the first trial last week, Pla has launched four interceptor bombs in just half a month and only one hits the target. This success rate has no practical deployment value."

"A spokesperson for the Chinese military declined to disclose the reasons for the failure and said that similar tests will continue. According to analysis by US military personnel, China is still at an extremely early stage in high-altitude anti-missiles. Such intensive tests cannot bring much results."

"Outside media have generally expressed concern about the Chinese military's unremitting missile interception test. This may trigger a new regional arms race and intensify military tensions in Northeast Asia."

Recently, news from the international community has been slaughtered by the news that the rabbit family has conducted anti-missile tests. Zhou Qingfeng ran to Japan to escort the second batch of products that restricted exports, but saw a series of news about the failure of the test in the media.

The Yomiuri Shimbun, Asahi Shimbun, nhk, Japanese Yahoo and other media are spreading their publicity, which makes Zhou Qingfeng unable to watch it. But these are all failed news, which makes people keep sarcastic in front of him.

"Lin Sang, what do you think of the anti-missile tests your country conducts?"

"It is said that you have to conduct more experiments. Wouldn't this be too reckless?"

"It took Americans twenty years to carry out anti-missile projects, and more than ten failed times to achieve a reliable success rate. It would be too impatient for you to launch like this."

It was Shiro Hashimoto who said this nonsense. Zhou Qingfeng couldn't avoid this guy if he wanted to smuggle. When he came to Japan, he usually lived in his house in order to avoid trouble.

But Mr. Hashimoto didn't know if he was very comfortable with Zhou Qingfeng. He seemed polite when dating other Japanese people, but when he saw him, he liked to talk nonsense.

Current affairs news is being played on the TV in the living room, and the host pulled a so-called commentator to discuss the issue of "Huaxia Anti-missile". The Japanese side's view is very clear that this technology is too difficult, just like using one bullet to fire another bullet, and only the United States has this ability.

Regarding the seemingly discussed but actually mocking words of Shashiro Hashimoto, Zhou Qingfeng could only roll his eyes and said that he would not comment. As a result, "not commenting" made Hashimoto win a big victory. He happily poured a few glasses of wine into his mouth, and then sang a wagyu song with his hands and feet.

"Mystery, our anti-missile failure, why are you happy? You Japanese don't even have the ability to engage in anti-missile missiles." Zhou Qingfeng comforted himself in his heart, but it was really uncomfortable if he failed to hit the target.

While singing and drinking, and then singing, Mr. Hashimoto was so drunk that he fell on the floor. Seeing him sleeping soundly, Zhou Qingfeng sighed, feeling a sense of relief of finally being relieved.

"Lin Sang, I am sorry, I, Dai Jiro, apologized to you." Kyoko, who was kneeling beside her, bowed to Zhou Qingfeng with an extremely sincere attitude.

"It's okay, I think Mr. Hashimoto must be too stressful for work. It's okay to vent his life." Zhou Qingfeng waved his hand. He couldn't argue with a drunk.

"No, I must apologize. Because this is so rude." Kyoko knelt forward, touching the ground with her forehead, and crying, "Please punish me, no matter how you punish me."

Nani..., there is no need! I'm just a little angry, but this guy Hashimoto deliberately seeks trouble. What does this damn thing have to do with punishing you?

Zhou Qingfeng didn't understand, but saw Kyoko wearing a kimono gently unbuttoning her belt and her clothes were half-falling. The wife's skin was fair, and Yufeng was vaguely, which was really seductive.

"I know that as a Chinese, I must be full of resentment when ridiculed by the Japanese. People with Lin Sang's status will definitely feel uncomfortable. Please don't suppress them, and vent them all on me." Kyoko looked at Zhou Qingfeng sincerely and sincerely.

"Madam, this is not good!" Zhou Qingfeng repeatedly refused, but Sheng Yi was unable to stop him. Let's go!

After a night of blowing, it seemed to be useful. The little depression I had held last night disappeared. Zhou Qingfeng was even a little embarrassed when he looked at Mayor Hashimoto the next day.

"Lin Sang, I'm really sorry. I was too polite last night." The sober Japanese were still very polite. Hashimoto's Moon woke up early in the morning and seemed to remember that he had a bad attitude last night, so he quickly apologized to Zhou Qingfeng.

"It's okay, it's okay, I have something wrong, I want to ask Mr. Hashimoto for understanding." Zhou Qingfeng also lowered his head to apologize, after all, it was quite a pleasure last night.

So the two men let go of their past grudges and smiled and let them go. Until the night when the mayor came home from get off work,...

"Hahaha... Lin Sang, Huaxia's third anti-missile experiment today failed again. What do you think?" Hashimotojiro ran back from outside with a bottle of wine. His whole body was drunk and he was quite crazy.

I'll go...!

Zhou Qingfeng had a cold face and resisted the urge to punch the other party in the head. Didn’t he agree to let go of his grudges with a smile? You guys are endless!

But Jiro Hashimoto really didn't let Zhou Qingfeng go. He laughed and pulled him to turn on the TV, pointed to the TV news that was being played and said: "Look, China launched its third anti-missile today. It fired two more interceptor missiles, but it still failed to hit the target."

Hahaha... Zhou Qingfeng looked unhappy and continued to refuse to comment, but he was angry and murderous. However, Hashimoto started singing and dancing again. He started performing No drama today, and finally got drunk again.

So Kyoko immediately knelt over... "Lin Sang, I'm really sorry! Jiro doesn't usually do this, it must be because he is under too much pressure. I know this is very rude. If you have any anger, don't suppress it in your heart. Please... punish me."

So another night, the next day...

"Lin Sen, I'm so sorry. My behavior last night was really ashamed..."

"It's okay, it's okay, we all have something wrong, and I want to apologize to you."

A real man, don’t be so stingy, right?

If you abandon your family and country affairs and focus on wine and sex, you will be confused and confused!

You must be happy in life... so Zhou Qingfeng left all his worries behind!

The day passed peacefully.

But at night, Hashimotojiro ran back happily like a madman. Before entering the house, he heard him shouting outside, "Lin Sang, China's fourth anti-missile test failed again today. What do you think?"

Zhou Qingfeng looked silent, then watched Mr. Hashimoto sing and dance, and did the things he had done in the past two days, and finally got drunk.

Kyoko knelt over with an extremely sorry expression, "Lin Sang, I'm really sorry..."

"Stop!" Zhou Qingfeng's face was as dark as the bottom of the pot, and he raised his palm and shouted: "Don't say anything more, my anger value is already max, take off my clothes quickly."

It was another night of fun, early in the morning of the third day. Mr. Hashimoto, uh..., he didn't go to work today and did not get up to apologize.

Zhou Qingfeng crawled out of the quilt with soreness and twisted his neck, twisted his waist, and felt his body being hollowed out. At this time, his phone rang, and Xiao Jinlang called in a slander and said, "Lin Sen, do you have the last batch of goods in your hand? We want to add some ammunition."

Zhou Qingfeng burst into anger when he heard this. The domestic anti-missile failures caused him to suffer in Japan. While he was going to be angry with Hashimoto Jiro, he was also juiced by Kyoko. He couldn't help but ask, "I'm asking if you anti-missile attacks are more reliable? Is it interesting to fail every day?"

"Failed? No!"

"Reports say that China's anti-missile tests have not hit the target in a row. Isn't this a failure? "

"We use the American THAAD system to intercept our own medium-range ballistic missiles. If we fail to hit the target, we are called success? How can we say that we fail?"
Chapter completed!