"airplane!"

In the crowded conference room, Mr. Truman’s voice seemed to be the sole master. His fingers poked **** the edge of the table, and the sound hit people’s chests, making people feel an invisible power. .

He repeated again, "Lynch's plane!"

Then he began to explain, "The management staff of the former Blackstone Security Code Sergeant told me that if they were in trouble, they could ask me for help. At first I didn't figure out what I could do in this matter."

"But just now, when Mr. President said that we could not conduct an effective search on the sea, I suddenly thought of the problem to be solved."

"That's the plane!"

Mr. President was a little surprised. It turned out that he played a key role in this. I actually reminded him what to do!

Suddenly he felt that Mr. Truman was really a trustworthy person, a person worth relying on, and a person worthy of...

Anyway, he is a good person.

"I won't introduce to you the question of whether the planet under our feet is square or round. The plane can allow us to see a wider range from a higher position, and its technology has matured."

"I heard that mounting additional fuel tanks can fly nearly a thousand kilometers, which is enough to send back important information for us."

"Moreover, its speed is faster. There is no need to consider the impact of submerged reefs and ocean currents on the speed. It is not only developed for the purpose of detecting submarines, but also for investigation in various environments!"

The hands that Mr. President placed behind Mr. Truman clenched tightly into fists. This **** can survive this danger, great!

Of course he didn't show it in his performance, just nodded calmly. This fits his image of "wise man" and "elder", although the former has nothing to do with him.

After solving the huge crisis, at least there is a great hope to solve this huge crisis, the acting talent of Mr. President has been reflected again.

He followed the gap between Mr. Truman's words and inserted a word to reflect his status and value, "Then we will now..."

Mr. Truman knows the President very well. If he doesn’t know this person, he would not be his staff. He knew what Mr. President wanted and immediately gave it to him, “We should go to Lynch’s research institute now and ask Ask them if the plane is ready."

Mr. President nodded very satisfied and reserved, "Then ladies and gentlemen, what are we waiting for here?"

A ship of rich men is missing. Some are staring at those rich, some are staring at the police or the military, but some are staring at Mr. President.

When Mr. President and a large group of staff from the Presidential Palace came out, they subconsciously followed closely.

Not long after, they came to the outskirts of Buppen, near the research institute in the security zone.

The chief engineer of the research institute has been waiting here for a long time. If it were not for the president's assistant to call him, he would not even know that Mr. Lynch had disappeared with a boat.

At the same time, I also know the purpose of their coming here.

"We met!" Mr. President shook hands with the chief engineer with a serious face. There were reporters from the media around him. At this time, he could not show that he was not nervous, which would cause him trouble.

What he showed was that his father, who had been dead for many years, climbed out of the grave and got on the boat, "We skip the meaningless greetings. Are the planes ready?"

The chief engineer nodded nervously, and led Mr. President and a large group of people to the back of the institute.

Behind the research institute is the factory, which has already started.

In fact, the technical difficulty of aircraft production now lies mainly in the engine, not in the airframe.

For an all-aluminum alloy body, as long as there are enough metal raw materials and then molded, it doesn't matter if there is even a bit of burrs.

An airplane covered with wood and sheepskin can fly into the sky. This all-aluminum airplane is already very good, almost perfect.

The real technical difficulty of the aircraft lies in the engine of the aircraft. So far, they have debugged the production line while running in production. A total of six units have been built. In addition to the first two test models, there are a total of eight.

"Too few!" The president was very disappointed that only Eight Taiwan had heard it. "Is there any way to speed up production?"

If this question was asked by the emperor of Gevlar to their merchants, even if those merchants went bankrupt and borrowed money, they would have to complete the task.

But in the Federation, the situation is different.

The chief engineer played a little cleverly, "We are out of money."

Mr. President was stunned for a moment, and turned his head blankly to look at Mr. Truman. He only believed in this man now.

Mr. Truman gave a light cough, "Congress is still reviewing this budget, so there is no funding yet..."

pass!

Don't have the money to make a sacrifice?

"These bureaucracies!" Mr. President gritted his teeth and looked like he was complaining. This happened to be caught by the reporters, who simply thought it would be news.

Only Mr. Truman knows that the President is sharing the pressure on himself-it is not my fault that the plane can't fly, it's the non-funding of the senators in Congress, and I am not fully responsible.

On the other hand, it is also laying the groundwork for future political transactions and compromises-look at the bad things you did last time, I can not trouble you, but do you have to show it?

Some people are born for a certain position!

He turned his head and faced those shots, but what he really wanted to ask was indeed Mr. Truman, "I remember that as the president, I have the right to use my privileges at special times to pass some budget proposals. Yes?"

The latter nodded, and he said again, "Call them immediately and ask them to allocate funds. I want more planes to appear in the Western Ocean faster!"

What a conscientious Mr. President, his noble sentiment is amazing.

Both the eyebrows of the chief engineer's smile fell to both sides. In fact, this was his own idea. Lynch could still be short of this amount of money. He was just worried that if Congress did not allocate funds, they would not receive dividends.

Lynch’s own purchase of his own things is not called buying. He doesn’t get a share if he builds the plane and takes it away. You have to beware of capitalists, right?

With this guarantee of funding, the chief engineer immediately promised to go all out to complete the engine manufacturing process.

At the same time, under the gaze of people, eight planes stopped one after another on the runway.

only……

"Will there be an accident?" Mr. President looked at several workers still working on the landing gear of an aircraft, and he suddenly became a little worried.

Mr. Truman comforted, "Don't worry, they won't use their lives to joke with us!"

Under the watchful eyes of many media and cameras, the eight planes took off in succession amidst people's exclamations, and swiftly sailed to the west coast.

"Gentlemen, it only takes four hours. Our plane will arrive at the military base on the west coast and start searching for the missing ships."

"If it hadn't sunk, we would definitely be able to find its traces..."

A group of reporters rushed over in a swarm, and they realized that this would be an airplane that would change the pattern of the world.

The plane is no longer a suicide toy that cannot be landed when flying, it really wants to conquer the sky!

At this moment, the chief engineer was speculating whether Lynch had sunk along with the cruise ship and was watching the unexpected situation not far away.

Not everyone can calm down when they know that they might be in serious trouble. It's not a good time to jump out and pick everything out now.

As if it was now, a young man in his twenties with a tender face blushed and stood on the second deck and questioned the first officer loudly.

He couldn't bear to put on the terrible pressure that was everywhere now. He made things clear. He first asked to see the captain, and then the captain to come to the second deck.

How can this be?

The situation on the ship is so complicated now, what if there are assassins?

The captain has not appeared in public these days, just to avoid being assassinated-it sounds meaningless, but it is actually very valuable.

The benefits of assassinating the captain are very high.

The captain sent a chief mate to solve the trouble, but the young man still couldn't help himself, and straightforwardly pointed out what he thought, and asked the chief mate to let the ship dock immediately and let them disembark.

This is stupid.

Those older people haven't expressed any opinions until now, not because they are timid, but because they know it is stupid to do so.

First docking is very unrealistic, not to mention whether the captain will dock, but where to dock is now a problem.

The captain can only roughly determine what range he is within on the chart. He can't guarantee that his judgment is correct. The navigation instruments are all abandoned and only the compass is used.

The ghost knows whether these things are being manipulated by those lurking on the boat?

Secondly, the atmosphere on the boat is indeed very depressing. If someone can take the initiative to jump out, it will become a catharsis for people's emotions.

Seeing the idiot yelling at the first officer~lightnovelpub.net~ and even stepping up to slap the first officer, Lynch knew that this guy's life would not be too easy.

The captain and every moment dare not offend all rich men, but if offending one person can relieve others a little, it is obviously worthwhile.

The first officer kicked the young man's stomach without hesitation, kicked him back and hit the wall, and then fell heavily on the ground.

He clutched his stomach, his face was pale, and his face was in pain, but the first officer walked over and kicked his head hard, so that he was lying on the ground, holding his head, crying and shouting that he would never dare again next time.

Later, the crew towed the young man away, and instead of giving him a chance to go back, he dragged him onto the third or even fourth deck.

Not long after, Lynch’s exclusive manager appeared outside Lynch’s cabin.

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①: Sacrifice Eight: A board game term. It takes enough sacrifices to worship the eight main gods, and it is often used to describe a lot of things at once.