"Yes! They are being placed in the weapons arsenal, and the professionals haven't come over yet, so they haven't been studied in depth yet!"
This time, country a introduced advanced equipment from the United States not to fight war, but to learn their technology and improve their own research and development potential!
"Didn't those professionals make arrangements a long time ago? Why haven't they come yet?"
Mo Sen's face darkened when he heard the minister's words, and he seemed to be blaming the minister for his poor management!
The minister hurriedly stood up and explained: "That's it! The main reason is that the leader, Professor Ronny, has been sick these two days and he can't come. The other technical staff don't dare to act rashly without his leadership! So, I asked them to follow.
Take a few days off and come back when Professor Ronny can go to work!"
A big bead of sweat fell from the minister's head. He lowered his head slightly, his awe for Mo Sen was self-evident!
Mo Sen's face was still ugly, and his words were as cold as a knife: "Didn't I say before that we should introduce more talents in this field? Why did you turn a deaf ear to my words? A country's military weapons all depend on an old man named Ronnie.
How can it be done? This time he delayed such an important thing because he was sick. What if he died directly? Are you people going to die after him? "
"I'm sorry! Your Highness! It's not that I don't obey your orders, but I really can't carry them out!" The minister was distressed!
"What kind of problem are you encountering?" Moson asked coldly.
"Alas, Your Highness! Talents in this field are rare in the world, and good scientists are all hired by the United States. And here, our military funds are always in short supply. I am... alas!"
The rugged and masculine military minister sighed, which made people feel sad.
Mo Sen's eyebrows sank and he said angrily: "How come you are short of funds? Don't we allocate hundreds of billions to you every year? Where did you use the money?"
"Several hundred billion?" The minister was confused, "No! The superiors only allocated us one thousand billion, but as you know, Your Highness, we have so many soldiers, and their salary alone is almost this amount. And then
There are other trivial things that also require money, and one hundred billion is just a drop in the bucket..."
"..."
After listening to the minister's words, Mo Sen's face was so gloomy that he could shed tears!
"Is it the king who approves the payment to you?"
"No, it's His Highness Mo Hao! He has been in charge for the past few years."
Mo Sen suddenly understood!
The funds have shrunk severely, and it seems that his good brother Mo Hao has done something about it!
In recent years, the king's strength has weakened, but the power of his two half-brothers, Mo Wen and Mo Hao, has been increasing day by day.
With a frown, Mo Sen understood that this matter had nothing to do with the Minister of Military Affairs.
He stood up from the large leather chair and said, "Let's take a look at the weapons first!"
The boy in charge of purchasing weapons was Mo Hao. Mo Sen hoped that boy would not interfere with this important matter of purchasing weapons!
The minister breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Mawson did not hold him accountable any more, and cautiously took Mawson to the weapons depot!
The weapons depot is not far from the garage of the training ground. It covers an area of more than a thousand square meters and contains many new weapons that have just been purchased!
There are no soldiers guarding the weapons depot, and high-tech infrared surveillance is used. No one can walk in without a password.
The minister entered a complicated password on the new security door and bowed to invite Mohsen to come in for inspection.