Three days have passed in a blink of an eye. In the past three days, Liu Lang stayed at the Marriott Hotel. There was no step out. After all, this place is not compared to Europe and the United States. The danger on the streets can be seen everywhere.
From time to time, a large number of people walked through from time to time. They raised the signboards to protest various protests, and Marriott Hotels hired professional security security to be responsible for security work.
It is not good to break in.
Liu Lang can rest. Zhou Hu is not busy one day. Every day they have to go out for more than ten hours. They are constantly investigating the situation of the Red Star Factory. They have a lot of gains every day. The more detailed the information, the more they will be more.
Large control situation.
On the fourth day of the fourth day, one of the hands of Berrev came to Marriott Hotel and told Zhou Hu that now Berrev was waiting for him at the Red Star Factory, letting everyone go right away.
Bilev sent two cars, Liu Lang, Zhou Hu, Sun Hu, Du Huaiyi, and two guards got into the Red Star Factory, and other guards called taxis separately.
Half an hour later, the car arrived at the Red Star Factory.
"Dear week, welcome to my site!"
Belev and Zhou Hu came with a hug, and it felt very kind.
"Belev, it seems that you have a lot of people! I feel tremendous pressure!"
Zhou Hu watched a group of people behind the other party and answered with a smile.
"Zhou, don't be nervous, they are my men, you are my guest, they will only protect you, this place is not as peaceful as your country!"
"Okay, then my security now depends on you, let's go!"
Zhou Hu did not talk nonsense with the other party, signaling the way.
"Let's go!"
Belev waved his hands, and the people behind him immediately spread out most of them, and only three bodyguards followed him.
Entering the door of the factory, I saw a MiG 21 aircraft on the face. The plane was inlaid on a five -meter -tall brass pillar. This aircraft is not a model. It is a real aircraft.
They were removed.
"Zhou, this is the pride of our Red Star Factory, it has been standing here for thirty years!"
Belev looked up at the plane proudly, and there was still a trace of pride in the words.
"It's a powerful country!"
Zhou Hu was sighing that MiG 21 also imported to China in sixty years, and later converted into a domestic J -7 fighter aircraft. It was equipped with a large number of Air Force.
Improve, the J -7 is a bit behind.
"Go, I'll take you to see the warehouse!"
Belev took everyone to the depths of the factory.
The Red Star Factory is indeed very large. It covers an area of more than 300,000 square meters. There are factories everywhere, and there are equipment placed everywhere everywhere, but many factory glass is smashed, and most of the equipment is rusty.
You can also buy it as a scrap iron.
Liu Lang was sighed in his heart. When a country is about to die, what economy and industry is on the edge of the collapse.
Publicly sell various equipment, many other workers also secretly go out the equipment, and then sell only at the price of scrap iron.
Just as a group of people walked into the factory, many people around them kept putting abandoned equipment on the board. Belev saw them pretending to scare a scare, but the other party didn't care about it.
Pull yourself.
It seems that this Beleve is not a domineering person, at least allowing others to make some money.
Soon everyone came to a large factory building.
"This is our equipment workshop here, let's go, let you look at it!"
A group of people walk into the workshop, which is very spacious, with more than 5,000 square meters, almost the size of the football field, full of aircraft parts everywhere, many of them have been installed in the container.
"Look, this is the engine, this is the control panel, this is the wing, this is the head of the machine ...!"! "!"
Everyone Liu Lang walked around, and many equipment was new. It seems that Bilev's group of people often wipe it often, and they are the workers themselves.
It's just a good price.
"This is MiG 19, and 21 and other models. I am not very interested in them. Bilev, I think you should take me to the database first, let me see what you have."
Zhou Hu will not talk nonsense with each other, and go straight to the theme.
"This way ... Okay, then I will take you to see it, but there are too many information in that place. I wo n’t find anything!"
Belev did not refuse, and took everyone to walk inside again.
Ten minutes later, a two -story building appeared in front. The shape of the small building made Liu Lang feel familiar and similar to some of the domestic elementary schools. Because the appearance is very similar to an airplane, this building in China is commonly known as "aircraft aircraft.
building".
In fact, many of the domestic buildings in the country are built in the Soviet Union. Liu Lang finally saw the original version today.
"There are tens of thousands of information in it, can you see it? I don't think it is time to waste time. The best things in our factory are in the workshop."
Belev's requirements for Zhou Hu are very disgusted.
"It's really troublesome!"
Belev really couldn't figure out why the other party had to find some information, but she couldn't bear it in the US dollar.
This building is not only a place to store data, but in fact, it is still the design room. In the most heyday, there are hundreds of design experts in the factory. They have dedicated their lives for the national aircraft industry, but now they have been deserted here.
The ability is so always buried.
When Brelev took everyone to push the door in, a roar suddenly came from the building.
Zhou Hu and Sun Hu responded the fastest response, and when their bodies moved slightly, they blocked Liu Lang behind her, and at the same time, their hands quietly reached near the pocket, where there was a pistol.
The words did not fall, so I walked out of an old man from it. It seemed that he was in his sixty years old. The clothes were tattered and bearded, and a vodka bottle was holding a vodka bottle.
Then, then
"Belev ... What do your kid getting here?"
The old man shouted.
"It turned out to be Uncle Camisky, why do you stay here? Oh, I remember, you have no children and no daughter, the factory is your home, but now the factory is over, you should leave quickly, take advantage of it, take advantage of it, take advantage of it, take advantage of it, take advantage of it, take advantage of it, take advantage of it, take advantage of it.
You may find a wife when you are young! "
Belev has a disdainful expression on the old man.
"Haha, Uncle Kamiski, what do you eat here to eat? You can't eat paper and drink paper?"
Others also laughed at the old people.
"You guys are a group of losers. After selling it like this, the entire factory has been sold out, and now I hit my idea again. I tell you that as long as I am there, don't think about it!"