Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Nine - Group the monsters to brush Boeing
I had been practicing my so-called slander for two years, but now it has become a thing of the past.
Sure enough, it’s retribution!
Just now I knocked someone else away, and in the blink of an eye it was my turn.
Bai Lang, who was extremely surprised, stared at the other party with his eyes wide open as he ignored him and left step by step, heading towards the place where he received the boarding pass. How dare he treat himself like a dish until now.
Where does this guy come from, from Wudang Mountain or Shaolin Temple?
"Hey! You..." As soon as Bai Lang opened his mouth, the other party's piercing gaze seemed to penetrate his soul for an instant, and the words he had not yet cursed were blocked in his throat.
"What's the matter?" Lin Mo looked back indifferently, not apologizing at all for the guy who bumped into him for no reason and didn't look at the road.
"No, it's okay!"
Bai Lang immediately shed a cold sweat. His eyes were so terrifying. He must have killed many people. He looked at himself as if he were a dead object. How could such a guy appear here? He should be put in prison.
This look is like that of the king in the sky, the most ferocious falcon. The extremely sharp gaze looks over his whole body, every weakness is exposed, and it seems that he can crawl with just a finger.
Kill yourself.
This guy is definitely not someone to be trifled with, nor is he someone he can afford to offend.
Arrogance also depends on the target.
Bai Lang smartly restrained his arrogance, laughed a few times, got up, hid aside, and looked at Lin Mo's back as if nothing had happened.
After coming to this world, Lin Mo didn't have much contact with the civilians of this world.
In his life, he is either a comrade-in-arms or an enemy. The proportion of civilians has always been very low. He spends most of his time in the army. Therefore, he usually does not care about what civilians think of him.
Even when dragoon CEO Sally, who is now devoted to him, saw Lin Mo for the first time, Lin Mo had no sympathy for her at all. Treating human life as nothing is the best evaluation of Lin Mo.
The person he bumped into on the road was just a minor incident to Lin Mo, and he wasn't even interested in taking a second look. Lin Mo didn't care at all.
Could it be that there was a fight with the Dragon Knight? Lin Mo's military status alone was enough for the airport security to drag the man to the police station for a patriotic education lesson.
After switching to the boarding pass, Lin Mo looked for the boarding gate on the long boarding number board. When his eyes settled, he was slightly startled. His boarding gate seemed to be the same as the one he saw Qi Fei enter before.
It's the same one.
Could it be that Qi Fei also went abroad?!
Lin Mo had an unexpected expression on his face.
"Hey! Major Lin!"
He seemed to hear someone calling him. He looked around and saw several people waving to him in the boarding area. They seemed to be people from the 611 Institute. His teacher, Professor Yan, was also there. There were also people he met during the test flight of the National Defense Star.
I met several Chengdu Aircraft technical experts.
In addition to them, there are also people from the design department such as Defense Star and Shen Fei. They all look familiar, but I didn't see Chen Haiqing. Maybe this second-generation young master is not technically qualified to participate in this level of professional activities.
After a visual inspection, there are about forty people in the design team from the domestic aviation industry.
But the strange thing is that Lin Mo didn't see Qi Fei. Could it be that his eyes were deceiving? Or was she at another boarding gate?
Lin Mo waved to Professor Yan and the others, indicating that he would join them immediately, and then walked towards the security gate.
"Please take out all the metal products on your body. Keys, coins, belt buckles."
The airport security staff reminded Cong Mo and took out a few small plastic boxes for Lin Mo to put in the broken pieces. At the same time, the detectors scanned his body until he passed through the hollow security gate.
Even though Lin Mo has military status, the airport does not dare to be careless when it comes to international flights. The inspection system is stricter than that of domestic flights.
There is also a Kunming military dog squatting there on standby. If anyone mixes anything with it, it can be checked immediately.
The biggest metal fragment on Lin Mo's body is naturally the giant metal dragon. During this trip abroad, even the gold coin itself came out with him.
Foreign technology naturally has a great attraction for this giant dragon. The evolution from a killing dragon to a technological dragon must make the old guys in the dragon clan laugh out loud.
However, when the metal detector scans it, the signal response is so large that it is comparable to a signal amplification source. Even a piece of iron is ten times smaller than its excitation signal.
There is no way. The immunity of the metal dragon to electromagnetic detectors is almost negative. Not to mention the special equipment at the airport, even civilian equipment can easily find it. Lin Mo expressed helplessness about this. This world has no regard for metal giants.
For dragons, it is both heaven and hell.
Although the metal dragon's favorite food is everywhere, it can't do whatever it wants, which makes the dragon very depressed.
"What is this?" The security inspector had never encountered such a situation before. The short stick-like scanner in his hand repeatedly scanned Lin Mo's watch. The piercing alarm sounded non-stop, mixed with different...
sound.
"Smart watch! The integration level is relatively high." Lin Mo shrugged and covered the gold coins. This was his duty.
"Put it on the x-frame for detection and check."
The security inspector responsible for scanning the luggage bag had an idea, so the plastic frame containing the watch was sent to the conveyor belt.
"Haha, it's not just the watch that is highly integrated."
, GPS module, and many other various parts, almost filling half of the volume.
"Yes, it's equivalent to a small personal computer!"
Lin Mo explained that it is usually used as a phone plus phone plus satellite positioning.
"It's really rare. Why have I never heard of such a thing being sold?" The security inspector looked at the screen in shock, looking left and right. There was no alarm in the inspection system to indicate the presence of explosives or other dangerous devices, and then said
: "No problem, just remember to turn it off before taking off."
"Yeah!" Lin Mo nodded. He couldn't turn this thing off. If he could, he would have turned it off in another world.
I passed the boarding security check easily.
After passing the security check, Lin Mo dragged his luggage and walked quickly to Professor Yan to join them.
"Boy, you look good. You haven't done any dangerous work recently."
Professor Yan is actually very satisfied with this closed disciple, but he knows that this disciple always performs some dangerous tasks. Although he can't say anything, after all, this disciple is protecting the country.
If not, I'm afraid there wouldn't be such great progress.
"No, business has been so easy recently that I'm embarrassed to just take money and not work."
Lin Mo naturally wanted to say that there are dangers every day. As soon as a pilot gets on the plane, he is dealing with death. If you are afraid of danger, don't be a pilot, especially a fighter pilot.
The areas in charge of several special service teams are internally jokingly called business areas, and the team leader is called the area manager. The combat troops below are all salesmen. The annual bonus is based on the performance and sales volume of the year, and is calculated on the basis of headcount, and there are also
Guaranteed sales volume (annihilation volume).
If those terrorists and separatists knew that China's special service forces had such a nickname, they would probably be scared to death. Their existence is purely to provide bonuses to Chinese military training and soldiers.
"Well! If there is danger, don't rush ahead foolishly. Zoom in from a distance, you know? Be smart! I'm still waiting for you to take over for us." Professor Yan was quite concerned about Lin Mo's bad habit of using aerial cannons.
Wei Yan, once the airborne cannon is used, it means that you are within the range of the opponent's firepower, and the risk factor increases sharply. Fighter pilots are not a soldier who just fights with others casually. Although the tone is full of sternness,
But there was a deep sense of concern.
"Yes Yes Yes!"
Lin Mo nodded in agreement like a chicken pecking at rice, coaxing the teacher first before talking.
Professor Yan didn’t know that Lin Mo’s preference for close combat was completely different from the domestic old J-8 and earlier generation pilots’ habit of using aerial cannons. The reason was that the airframe performance and missiles were not powerful. In most combat situations of the Dragon Knight, close combat
Fighting accounted for almost 70% of the total, which also made Lin Mo very good at maneuvering at close quarters and sniping with aircraft cannons when piloting a fighter jet.
In addition to Professor Yan, other acquaintances of Lin Mo were also in the crowd, including Qiu Gong from Shenfei, Professor Ma from National Defense Star, and others. These are the only people working in this industry in China. They often hold technical meetings together, and they have long been familiar with each other.
They are very friendly, and there is always endless topics to talk about when we get together.
We are all branches of the AVIC Group. In the final analysis, we all feed on the country, and there are no rules and regulations that we must adhere to.
As long as they pay attention to not leaking important confidential information in public, these experts still have many code words that only they know, and slang words to replace certain sensitive words. When chatting for a while, they are more powerful than bandits and intelligence officers who specialize in slang words.
It's confusing.
"Come on, let's take a roll. Major Lin, come and sign in. There are sixty-seven of us on this trip, so don't fall behind. We will take off in thirty minutes."
Several aircraft design institutes were mixed together. The team leader in charge was a director from the AVIC headquarters. He held a folder and began to call the names.
Precisely because everyone formed a group to brush up on Boeing, Lin Mo, whether he was with Shenyang Aircraft or Defense Star, was actually in the same team. It was just that the groups they belonged to were different in name, and there was no other difference.
At this time, people were arriving one after another. Twenty minutes before the plane took off, it was Lin Mo's turn and preparations for boarding began.
The flight they took was a direct flight from Beijing to Los Angeles in the United States. It can accommodate more than 300 people on a Boeing 773 passenger plane, and the total flight time is about 12 hours.
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