I can’t admire the technological strength of abroad!

The problems of other units are their business, and the Southwest Precision Electronics Research Institute is still investing in intense research as always.

Spring Festival?

If the work has not been completed, who would have the nerve to say that the fighter plane is waiting to take off? Can you say that I will install the radar after I finish the holiday?

Just when Yi Yuan was about to forget Xiao Qiang, he suddenly received a call from the security department, saying that there was a middle school student named Xiao Qiang coming to him. Now the guard at the gate was waiting and asked if he knew this person.

"I know, I will send a letter of introduction immediately and pick him up!" Yi Yuan was overjoyed and shouted directly.

The thin-necked Ding Kiln bottle hidden in the safe in the institute is indeed exquisitely made and is worthy of being one of the five famous porcelains. It was his stern face and toughness, and he snatched it from the sad-faced Shao Yanjie.

Every time Yi Yuan touches the glaze surface with a smooth surface, he can't put it down.

The Kiln represents the history of the past, and the mission they shoulder is to create the history of the future.

Compared with China's future destiny, what's so great about a Ding kiln porcelain?

Xiao Qiang stood bored outside the cordon at the gate. A sentry held the weapon in his hand tightly and stared at him fiercely, completely ignoring that he had entered here under Yi Yuan's leadership.

The Type 79 submachine gun has a diameter of 7.62 mm, a diameter of 7.62 mm, a length of 740 mm, and a total weight of 1.9 kilograms. The Type 51 pistol bullet has a theoretical rate of fire of 1,000 rounds per minute. A person can be instantly beaten into a sieve.

Looking at the submachine gun in the sentry's hand, these data naturally came to my mind.

There is no way, the body in front of you is too familiar with these things.

He bypassed the sentry and looked at the squad leader behind the guard rail. With his armed belt, Xiao Qiang only saw the pistol holster and knew what it was.

7.62 mm mm, Type 77 pistol.

He was tired of playing these guns and could not raise his interest at all.

However, the Type 87 automatic rifle held by the soldier in the booth and the vaguely exposed Type 87 machine gun also made him feel energetic. This was clearly just a short time ago, and the barrel was shining with a blue tiles.

Until Xiao Qiang was about to start studying what tactical movements the opponent would use when he suddenly moved, and whether he would kill him as soon as possible. Yi Yuan ran out in a hurry.

"You brought it?" Yi Yuan's expression was a little nervous.

This is understandable.

Xiao Qiang smiled and patted the schoolbag cross-body on his shoulder.

"Don't shoot, don't shoot, you're nervous, what should I do if the filming is broken?" Two meters away, Yi Yuan jumped over in one step and grabbed Xiao Qiang's hand tightly.

He didn't ask Xiao Qiang, but then opened his schoolbag, then took a look in the hazy light, his eyes popped out, his eyes immediately filled with blood, and he almost fainted with joy!

He submitted it in a completely incoherent manner: "Just, it's this kind of chip, it's it, I can remember its characteristics even if I close my eyes. You, you actually did it. Isn't it afraid of more than fifty yuan? That's great! Our work can finally be carried out!"

After saying that, he raised his hand and was about to snatch Xiao Qiang's schoolbag from his shoulders.

"Don't rob!" Xiao Qiang slapped his hand away.

Hum, not far away, he kept staring at his sentry vigilantly, and pushed the bullet into the load without hesitation. The sound made Xiao Qiang feel in his heart and the muzzle pointed at him obliquely.

"Don't be nervous! Don't shoot! He is my friend!" Yi Yuan hurriedly stopped Xiao Qiang, "I'm here to bring him in."

The sentry did not remove his body, but just lowered his muzzle: "Letter of Introduction!"

"It's ready to open it, it's ready to open it, I'll give it to you!" Yi Yuan reached into the cotton coat and took out the letter of introduction from his shirt pocket. It was a little wet. It was obvious that he had run all the way, and his underwear was soaked with sweat.

Xiao Qiang was moved by his passion for work and asked in a muffled voice: "Give the money! Pay the money in one hand and deliver the goods in the other hand. Dingyao returns it to me. If you break the gap, as promised, you will have to double the compensation!"
Chapter completed!