Maifei's Burbank factory is another twenty kilometers eastward, and it is the test flight base specially built by Maifei factory.

Before delivering the plane to an airline and performing its first flight, the aircraft manufacturer will repeatedly test flights around its own airport. The number of test flights ranges from hundreds to thousands, tens of thousands, and thousands.

At 11:00 a.m., a brand new Maifei F475neo was docked in the first flight position of the test flight base. Tower Taichung, the designers of Maifei Laboratory, Johnny Berkeley, director of Maifei's public relations department, Thor Reiner, the current chief designer of Maifei, and Zhuo Huan, stood in front of the 360° surrounding glass and looked at the plane shining brightly in the sun.

Five minutes later, it moved.

The blue and white plane slowly retreated from the docking position, drove out, and finally stopped at the starting point of the take-off runway.

The brilliant sunshine in May shines on the streamlined fuselage, reflecting the cold and sexy steel color. The strong contrast of light intensity makes the aircraft's cockpit have a significant black hole effect. Looking down from the tower, the windshield in front of the cockpit almost turns into substantial black.

Even though he knew that nothing could be seen, Zhuo Huan kept his head down and staring at the windshield in front of the captain's seat.

At the same time, in the cockpit covered by boundless silence, Fucheng finished all the preparations before takeoff. He also raised his head and looked at the tower.

A hundred meters apart, Fucheng looked around and saw a tower shining by the sun, as dazzling as if it was a mirror reflecting light. However, in this silence, he seemed to feel the man's gaze and looked back quietly with him.

Fu Cheng held the headphones: "Testing the plane F475neo, ready, requesting to take off."

The next moment, Zhuo Huan's voice rang out from his headphones: "Please take off."

On the airport with only one runway, Fucheng held the accelerator rod in one hand and looked ahead.

Just like every ordinary and stable takeoff, the white plane began to accelerate on the runway. The engine emitted a deafening roar, and the aircraft's shell trembled slightly in this explosive acceleration. Only in the cockpit, the young man in the captain's position, was calm and calm, looking forward quietly without fluctuations.

Only 1,000 meters, 500 meters, 300 meters are left to the hillside at the end of the runway...

It was like gently standing on tiptoe and jumping from the earth. The huge wheat flying F475neo suddenly raised the head of the machine, and the tires left the ground without any bumps. It jumped into the blue sky.

In an instant, it disappeared into the white clouds.

...

After steadily climbing to a height of ten thousand feet, Fucheng contacted the tower again.

Zhuo Huan's instructions came from the headphones: "Another climbing 5,000 feet is allowed. Captain Fucheng, today you need to do more test flights, making it safer to operate at high altitudes."

Fucheng was stunned and his voice calmed down: "Yes."

Mai Airport, ground tower.

Public relations director Johnny looked at Zhuo Huan strangely and asked suspiciously: "Mr. Patrick, we have never said we should do more test flights. What do you want to do more of these movements?"

Zhuo Huan said lightly: "Look at the lift changes, pressure distribution and boundary laminar flow of the plane..." He paused and said provocatively with a smile: "Do you understand?"

Johnny's smile froze, but soon he laughed again: "I'm an employee of Mai Fei after all, Mr. Patrick, I still know what you said just now."

Zhuo Huan: "Oh."

I threw a word casually and didn't intend to say it again.

Johnny was extremely embarrassed, but he was not embarrassed because he was ridiculed by Zhuo Huan. As a public relations officer, he had seen too many storms. When he worked for a securities company, he even splashed his face with sewage by his clients. At that time, his first reaction was "not sulfuric acid", and his second reaction was "that's nothing". Now that Zhuo Huan said a few words, he was not painful at all.

What he was more concerned about was whether Zhuo Huan suddenly did more things and would steal Mai Fei's trade secrets.

Johnny winked at a familiar lab designer who understood what he meant and said, "In the previous test flight, we had tried all the necessary test flights and procedures. Mr. Patrick, I think... maybe there is no need to do more extra moves."

Zhuo Huan looked at the designer wearing glasses, he paused for two seconds and shouted out his name: "Roberson Marquez?"

Robertson suddenly felt flattered: "Do you remember me? Mr. Patrick."

Zhuo Huan did not reply to his question, but said: "You are professional and telex system... Tsk, what are you doing here today?"

Robertson immediately opened his eyes wide and speechless.

Johnny had nothing to say. Robertson was brought from the laboratory by him. Johnny himself was not a professional. If he encountered any professional questions, he wanted Robertson to help him answer them from the side so that he would not be unable to keep up with the rhythm of Zhuo Huan and others, and thus ignore any key information.

By this time, everyone understood what Johnny meant.

As a non-professional, he appeared here today to prevent UAAG from stealing the trade secrets of Maifei's new aircraft.

"It's ridiculous!" Thor Reiner showed a sarcastic and arrogant smile on his face. He looked at his student and asked him, "Neo, you've seen it, can you tell where it changed?"

Zhuo Huan was silent for a moment and asked him back: "What do you think?"

Thor Reiner is a serious person, but he has lived for more than 60 years and occasionally amused by some extremely ridiculous things. He sneered: "If someone can observe the uniqueness of a new plane with his naked eyes and a few special test flight actions... Haha, why did he still become an aircraft designer? Why didn't he be a God?"

There was a dead silence in the tower.

Zhuo Huan glanced at these people indifferently and looked back at the sky. He didn't say anything, but the corners of his mouth that curled up sarcastically showed what he thought in his heart at this moment.

But there is no need to say some words to these people.

Zhuo Huan felt bored, so he took out his cell phone and sent a message to Fucheng's cell phone. After sending it, he remembered that Fucheng left his cell phone in the channel building and did not bring the plane.

...It's so fucking boring!

Fucheng didn't know what happened in the tower. After climbing to a height of 15,000 feet, he reported to Zhuo Huan: "Mai Fei F475neo is currently 15,000 feet in height, please issue an order."

Zhuo Huan: "Flying horizontally for 30 seconds, then receiving a rapid dive."

Fucheng: "Yes."

One constantly issues instructions, and the other executes them in an orderly manner.

It seems that they have practiced countless times, and they have a good understanding. Fucheng can quickly realize every move Zhuo Huan wants. At the same time, Maifei's staff also received some basic data from the plane. They used computer calculations and inferences to simulate a virtual plane on the computer screen. In the sky, what action does the Maifei F475 flying by Fucheng do, the virtual plane will be repeated in three seconds.

All the basic data that should be available is public.

Thor Reiner never thought that anyone could create a secret through these data, or even under his nose, even if this person was his favorite student. Because he couldn't do it, he was relieved.

After the seven basic flight actions ended, the eighth special flight action. Zhuo Huan turned on the communicator, looked at the plane shuttled through the clouds in the sky, and issued the first special action command-

"Turn a big turn to the right at 270°, fly horizontally for 10 seconds, and receive a rapid turn."

After a pause, he added: "Can you do it? Fucheng."

In the cockpit, the young man looked ahead and smiled slightly, his voice calmly: "Yes, I can do it."

It can be done not only with a civilian aircraft, but also with high-difficulty movements of military fighters. Instead, while Mai Fei was confused by these high-difficulty movements, he recorded all the data that Zhuo Huan needed on the instrument!

Zhuo Huan only issued simple action instructions, but these actions were designed in detail the night before, including the altitude when executing the action, including the need for Fucheng to make calculations immediately and adjust the corresponding flight data...

He had already memorized all the formulas and data, and he could convert them based on the actual situation within one minute.

Can it be done?

Can do it.

The test flight ended in a full hour.

Mr. Reiner had a stern face and watched the plane in the sky gradually approach the airport. Because he had no special reaction, although Johnny was worried that Zhuo Huan would steal Mai Fei's trade secrets, Mr. Reiner felt that it was nothing, so he could only choose the corresponding chief designer.

However, Johnny had already left a hand. He installed a camera in the cockpit of this test flight!

When Fucheng gets off the plane, he will secretly take away the camera and look at the records inside. He will never let Fucheng go to any special actions.

Mr. Reiner sneered: "Have you got any useful data now?"

Zhuo Huan glanced at him and said lightly: "We need to analyze it slowly."

Everyone was waiting for the plane to land.

A designer said: "We specially installed the landing gear of Maifei F485 on this test aircraft. Its safety has been greatly increased. According to the calculations in the laboratory, there should be no landing gear failure this time. It's just that the landing gear of the F485 is too heavy and too expensive. Unlike the F485, the F475 is a medium-sized passenger aircraft. We redesigned it to reduce costs. So it is impossible to really use the landing gear of the F485 to replace it. This is just a special measure to ensure safety during the test flight."

This was something Zhuo Huan didn't expect. He breathed a little relieved and raised his eyebrows and said, "The landing gear of F485 has a pressure resistance of 1.8 times that of F475."

"Yes, so Mr. Patrick, this test flight is safe."

The plane flew closer and closer, and gradually turned from a small black dot in the distant horizon to a giant with a wing of more than 60 meters long. It broke through the hot air and fell into the ground. However, just as the plane was about to land on the ground, the point where the earth touched the landing gear suddenly burst out with dazzling sparks.

Zhuo Huan stood forward, and everyone else was surprised.

The next moment, Zhuo Huan turned around and left, and at the same time he said in a very cold tone: "Let the ambulance waiting by the airport pass by immediately!"

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Zhuo Anxi:??? It's agreed to replace the landing gear.
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