"Hey, where is my photo?" Yulia looked at Hu Wenhai angrily, feeling that if she hadn't been restrained, she might have had to grind her teeth and bite her. ≧

Hu Wenhai said innocently: "My photos have been handed over to the intelligence personnel from China long ago. Even if I want to give them to you, there is no way."

Hu Wenhai was hiding in a motel called "Far Away from the City" on the south coast of Changdao. Cough, since he reached an agreement with Grumman to exchange fighter jets, Lin Qianjun took care of him even more tightly than the national treasure giant panda. It was not easy to run out alone once.

However, after all, he still owe a favor, so Hu Wenhai had to let Lin Qianjun down and seized an opportunity to run out alone.

After contacting Yulia, he went to touch the kgb tiger beard without any brainstorm. It is too dangerous to show up at Lengquan Harbor now. You should know that the introduction of China's F-14 fighter jets is all about him. If Hu Wenhai really wanted to say that there was a big deal of two - Americans and Soviets would probably open the most expensive champagne to celebrate.

After repeated tracking and assignment, it was confirmed that Yulia was indeed not in a tail behind her, he appeared and met Yulia in a small hotel at the junction of New York and the south coast of Long Island.

"We have agreed that I will give you the report from Cold Spring Harbor Laboratory and a batch of finished products of sildenafil. You will also give me that photo. Do you think anyone can play with kgb?"

To be honest, Hu Wenhai chose Lengquan Harbor Laboratory at the beginning, and he really had the mentality of using their reputation. It would be best if Watson finished the project honestly, if he wanted to cheat people - at this time, the fame of Lengquan Harbor Laboratory would be like a searchlight, becoming a dazzling target indicator in the mall.

It is hard to say how much of Grumman's bold decision to take over the patent for the Blue Pill was influenced by the Cold Spring Harbor Laboratory.

After all, Lengquan Port is famous, and it is shameless and needs to get something that others subconsciously think is very valuable. Think about it, if it is a small company or a research and development company with bad records, if it really breaks Hu Wenhai's patent, Grumman would not be confident that sildenafil will definitely pass the FDA drug launch process.

It is the horizontal knife of Lengquan Port Laboratory that "snatch love" that makes people believe that this is a gold mine with unlimited prospects.

"Okay Yulia Davarich, you are just kgb's peripheral eyeliner. Do you really think of yourself as an agent?" Hu Wenhai rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "It turns out that the Soviet Union is so rich that biomedical scientists can send them to be agents."

"You Chinese are all liars, and you don't keep your word!" Yulia was obviously furious and stood up with her hands, shaking her fists in her hands and said hatefully: "It seems that you have to let you know, don't bother if I am kgb or not, you have the ability to beat you up all over the floor!"

Yulia stood up at least 175cm, plus Ermao Mei's healthy and energetic physical fitness...

Hu Wenhai compared his body that was developing more than himself, and he decisively raised his hands and surrendered shamelessly: "Okay, I have some information for you, just treat it as compensation."

"Information? It would be better that this information is valuable, otherwise..." Yulia did not relax her vigilance and still stared at him hatefully.

"I saw a document when I was in Grumman, which may be the Pentagon's development ideas for the fourth-generation fighter jets."

"Can you see the information about the next generation of American fighters?" Yulia looked "Do you think I'm stupid" and immediately pinched her fist.

"If you don't believe it, forget it." Hu Wenhai shrugged, full of indifferent tone.

...

Yulia looked at him with gritted teeth for a long time, and finally pouted in dismay and snorted, shouting impatiently: "Okay, okay, you won, it's best if you tell the truth, otherwise I won't let you go."

"Of course I'm telling the truth, you don't have to doubt this."

Hu Wenhai raised his head and recalled it carefully before continuing: "The Americans had an advanced tactical fighter program in the late 1970s, namely the AtF fighter program. It means the next generation of air-optimized fighter aircraft of the US Air Force. The purpose is to replace the current F-15 Eagle fighter aircraft and to balance the third-generation fighter aircraft that the Soviet Union has not yet equipped."

"The current plan is under technical research at the Flight Operations Laboratory at Wright Patterson Air Force Base. In 1981, the US Air Force launched the "Sky Elders" program, released a piece of information about the AtF, and invited nine companies to participate in the discussion, including Grumman. After research, the US Air Force issued a concept design tender to these manufacturers, and the performance required was-"

Hu Wenhai said this, regardless of whether Yulia believed it or not, she had to remember the information. She took out a notebook, quickly opened it and waited for Hu Wenhai to say something behind her.

"Supersonic cruise speed is 1.5 Mach, takeoff distance is less than 610 meters, takeoff weight is 22.7 tons, combat radius is 1,300 kilometers, ceiling is 9,144 meters, acceleration from Mach 0.8 to Mach 1.8 for 50 seconds, push ratio is 1.4. It is particularly noteworthy that the AtF uses a binary vector engine and has a highly relaxed and unstable flight control capability, and has super maneuverability far exceeding the current third-generation fighter jets. In addition, it also uses stealth paint and external stealth to achieve the purpose of RCS stealth. As well as the radar capabilities of multi-target attacks, and the embedded weapon compartment..."

Hu Wenhai not only said that, but also drew a sketch based on the photo of the prototype YF-22 made by the US military atf plan in his memory. I believe that after seeing this sketch, Soviet scientists should pay attention to what he said.

Hu Wenhai recited all the f-22 data he still remembered, but looking at Yulia's appearance, I'm afraid he doesn't believe his so-called "I saw a document in Grumman". Even though Grumman's head was squeezed by a 10,000-ton water press, it would be impossible for Hu Wenhai to show such a document.

But with Hu Wenhai's narration, Yulia's expression became obviously serious. The reason is very simple. There are too many details in Hu Wenhai's dialect! Not only are there names of various plans of the US military, the names of the technology research and development bases, and the various indicator data of the AtF. If this is false information released by the Chinese, what are the benefits for the Chinese?

Yes, what are the benefits?

Hu Wenhai himself was actually a little inaccurate, and he was also inspired by the Americans. Since Grumman could show the photos of the Su-27 for the Chinese, what would the Soviets react if they knew the AtF fighter plan?

Giving up competing with the Americans in the air and using the head of the Go Map may be able to do such a thing, so that the Soviet Union may be able to prolong its life for a second? Anyway, the longer the Soviet Union exists, the longer the strategic opportunity period for China in the 1980s.

It would be even better if the Soviets were crazy about developing the fourth-generation fighter program. When the rabbits went to pick up Yangluoer in the 1990s, they didn't know what good things would be added?

The Soviet Union will soon normalize its relations with China. The Soviet Union entered its final contraction period and collapse is just around the corner. The bear will not die for a day, and will drag the US imperialists to the abyss. After the mid-1990s, the rabbit family's industry will be upgraded. If the US high-tech electronics industry is cut off, then when the bear dies, it will be really a geek sauce for him.

No one will lose money, so Hu Wenhai of course felt relieved and boldly sold the AtF fighter plan. This thing was clearly written on the Internet in later generations, although it was really a secret secret that was placed thirty years ago.

Hu Wenhai said this for more than half an hour. He spoke so hard that his mouth was dry and his throat was smoking. Yulia then picked up the kettle and poured him a glass of water.

"Hey, don't you think I'll drink the water you poured me, do you?" Hu Wenhai watched a lot of spy war dramas, and he still has this basic common sense. Anyone who pours a glass of water can often not survive three episodes.

"Hmph, I'm kind-hearted. If you don't drink it, forget it." Yulia curled her lips innocently, and even poured the water from the cup to the ground with a thud.

"I'd better pour water and drink it myself." Hu Wenhai would not be deceived by Yulia's surface. He took a water cup without any appreciation, went to the tap to pick up another cup, and then immediately drank it clean.

"Hey!" Yulia looked at Hu Wenhai angrily, obviously dissatisfied with his obvious defense.

"Are you a man, or do I have no charm at all?" Yulia hummed twice, stood up and stroked her side from top to bottom.

"If you are a man, then you must be a coward, and even a fool who has no chance of being a woman!"

Yulia said, spreading her blonde hair and then sat back on the sofa. Her legs overlapped, and after sitting back on this, she didn't know how to do it, but her clothes clearly outlined her proud figure.

Although Hu Wenhai had just drank a glass of water, he couldn't help feeling a little thirsty again. He swallowed, and before he knew it, the flag was already flying high.

"Hey, man!" Yulia's voice was lazy and charming at this moment, and she had an indescribable magic: "Are you still a small person? A man? Do you want the eldest sister to help you become a real man?"

"Tsk, I'll let you know if I'm a man!"

Hu Wenhai felt a mess in his mind at this moment, and he actually rushed towards Yulia with an instinct in his heart.

...

The sunset spilled in from outside the motel window. Hu Wenhai opened his eyes in a daze. What caught his eyes was two big white, tender and delicious steamed buns, which made people want to eat them immediately.

"I said, you put volatile medicine in the water, right? You are not a professional agent, so you have to work so hard?"

Hu Wenhai got up and looked at a plum blossom on the bed sheet, and he felt a little reluctant to speak. He really didn't expect that it was the first time Yulia had.

"Why, do you think I can't get you without medicine?" Yulia stretched out a hand, hugged Hu Wenhai's neck, and buried him hard in her chest: "Let's come again, the result will not be any different if you don't use medicine!"
Chapter completed!