"The fuel consumption is almost twice that of the Boeing 747-8, and the same range is as slow as a snail."

Chen Zhao was moved: "Mr. Bingree, do you have detailed data on s-10?"

Everyone present was stunned for a moment and looked at Chen Zhao in surprise.

Professor Singat was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly realized.

Chen Zhao said that all he needed was the palace in the air.

In the civil aviation market, it is almost useless and is optional for Chen Zhao.

However, those dispensable advantages in the civil aviation market are the key to attracting Chen Zhao.

The expensive price, the open and bright interior space, the quiet and the generous riding environment are what Chen Zhao needs.

What's wrong with the slow flight? Taking this kind of plane must be used by the family for a trip.

It's not about rushing time.

What people need is a comfortable travel experience.

It doesn’t matter if you fly across the Pacific Ocean for a day, but it doesn’t matter if you spend a day and a half.

All he needs is the ultimate enjoyment of the journey.

Professor Singat also said: "S-10 is indeed the most suitable sky palace."

Bingrey Lang didn't expect that there would be such a turning point in things.

"Yes, there are detailed data. Can Mr. Chen wait for me for thirty minutes and I'll send it here?"

"Of course, no problem."

Chen Zhao nodded: "Professor Singat, can you tell me about other medium models?"

"Of course, this is my honor."

Then Professor Singat introduced several well-known business aircraft manufacturers, from the history and culture of the manufacturers to the prices, advantages and disadvantages and characteristics of the various aircraft models they produce.

Gulfstream, Legacy, Airbus, Boeing and Bombardier Universal are highlighted by Professor Singat.

What Chen Zhao likes most is Gulfstream and Bombardier Universal, not only their product performance, but also their popularity.

But no decision has been made yet.

The S-10 is currently also a model that Chen Zhao likes more.

If there is no suitable model for the same type, then Chen Zhao should consider buying this model.

There are a few guests who want to come here behind.

But they were all stopped by Fewood Sco.

To put it bluntly, those guests are here to build relationships and expand their connections.

But the levels of these guests are uneven.

In the words of Fewood Sco, these people are not qualified.

Half an hour later, Bingli Lang's men sent the information Chen Zhao asked for.

Chen Zhao looked at the information, and Bingrey Lang's subordinates gave more detailed and professional explanations and explanations.

"Mr. Bingree, I am quite satisfied with S-10. In the next few days, I will learn more about the relevant information and make a reply as soon as possible."

"Of course, I look forward to your reply." Bingli Lang was quite satisfied with the current results.

He could not expect Chen Zhao to respond immediately.

After all, this involves nearly a billion dollars in deals.

They are not trading toys, but real planes.

Chen Zhao was so interested in S-10, which exceeded his expected results.

"Mr. Chen, can you exchange contact information?" Lidomat also requested Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao also agreed, of course, he gave the work phone number Portia was responsible for.

Under the night, Chen Zhao was not walking on the roads in the city, but on the more distant suburban highways.

Suddenly, a meteor shot out from the grass on the side of the road.

With his flames, he hit Chen Zhao's sports car directly.

boom--

This is a rocket shot out of a bazooka.

The sports car was overturned to the ground, and the flames were burning wildly.

At this moment, two people appeared on the roadside.

Then a few people came out.

"f**k, Tim, how do you cum in the car? I want you cum in the road ahead of him!"

"f**k, do you think this thing can cum wherever you want?"

The two of them were tall and short, and the short and fat man named Tim put down the bazooka on his shoulders.

"What should I do? It seems that the boss's task was that he failed. It's all your fault for being such a fool."

"Doreg, if you say one more thing, I'll stuff this everyone into your butt." Tim said unhappily.

Huhu--

Suddenly, the wind suddenly became colder.

The sports car, which was originally burning with flames, was extremely low by the sudden wind.

The flame seemed to be constantly compressed, and finally the flame disappeared.

The thick black smoke that emerged seemed to be sucked by a vacuum cleaner. No matter how many it came out, it was constantly absorbed by one point.

This strange scene attracted the attention of Tim and Doreg, and also attracted the attention of their younger brother.

They don't understand what this obviously abnormal scene is going on.

Bang-

The sports car that had been completely burned to the ground suddenly turned over.

It seemed that something was lifting the sports car from below.

Everyone saw the man who was supposed to die walked out of the sports car.

Tim raised the bazooka without hesitation and pointed it at the man.

call out--

boom--

The rocket hit the figure accurately.

However, everyone did not have any expression of pleasure.

Because the explosion impact only spreads briefly, the next moment it contracts in a way that violates physical laws.

The man was unscathed, and the explosion flames continued to shrink in his hands, and finally completely annihilated.

Under the night, the man's eyes emitted a red light.

Chen Zhao patted the dust on his body and looked at the group of people opposite him with a plain look.

"Run..."

The group of people scattered in an instant.

But the first person who stepped out of his legs turned into ashes while running.

"Without my permission, whoever moves will die, whoever speaks will die."

Everyone who wanted to escape in the chaos all froze.

Everyone nodded involuntarily.

Chen Zhao looked at the people in front of him: "It seems that there are too many living people."

"ah……"

"I... don't... want to die..."

"Save me..."

Half of the people suddenly turned into Mars, and Tim just watched Doreg turn into sparks.

The remaining half of the people had their scalps exploded.

The chill swept across the body, just such an absurd reason.

Just too many people are alive?

Half of them were turned into ashes?

The man in front of him was terrifying beyond their imagination.

Everyone was trembling, and everyone was regretting it.

Why did you take on this kind of task?

Why do you encounter such a devil?

That's right, in their eyes, Chen Zhao is a devil.

"Okay, it's your turn." Chen Zhao looked at the half of the people.

Feeling Chen Zhao's gaze, everyone lowered their heads, and no one wanted to be watched by a devil.

"Who asked you to kill me? Let me tell me." Chen Zhao pointed at Tim.
Chapter completed!