The middle-aged native chicken shook his head and turned around and walked back.

There was a forest next to the dock, and the moonlight shone down. The two girls hiding under the shade were asking anxiously. The middle-aged chicken still shook her head. After being asked too much, he scolded her.

The two girls in their teens looked resentful, looked at Zhou Qingfeng a few times, and left dejectedly.

Uncle Zhou got goosebumps all over his body. He was not bad at this, but he really couldn't afford to provoke him. If he was entangled, could he be ruthless? He couldn't do such a thing.

"Let's go, let's go."

Ma Qianshan next to him was excited, "Mr. Zhou, you finally want to leave? Don't you have plan B in addition to plan A?"

Zhou Qingfeng just pretended that he didn't hear the ridicule and went to coordinate with the local chicken workers on the pier to work.

The so-called plan A is that this old man took the maids to Ankara's Tuji Aircraft Manufacturing Factory to get F-16 fighter jets. During the process, he made connections everywhere and contacted many high-ranking officials of the Tuji.

This is not really something to get from these senior officials, it is just to muddle the water. In the future, CIA will find a lot of clues. Behind each clue is a real person.

But what Zhou Qingfeng did not expect was that his actions in the territory of the jiji were like fish in water. It was not a problem to buy a "scrap" engine for $3,000.

After the Cold War, these European masters found that they had no enemies and had their defenses supported by Hawks. They simply entered the warehouse with swords and guns, put horses in the Nanshan Mountains, and created a welfare society, while their military facilities were extremely defensive.

Like Britain, it was flattened - why do you need so many tanks? Who can still paddle to occupy the British Isles? Why not sell it cheaply? So it was cheaper to small countries like Jordan.

For example, Germany built a bunch of "Leopard 1" and "Leopard 2" by itself. They thought there were too many warehouses and were too lazy to keep them, so they almost sold them to the local chickens like a big sale.

France is still a little ambitious and wants to continue to be an "African military police". But it created some armored vehicles such as "Little Dou Ding", and bullied the African black uncle who loves to show off his hair, which is a bunch of scum.

Against this background, as a member of NATO, the native chickens have obtained a lot of high-end equipment at a very cheap price. The military strength is second only to the invincible Hawk Sauce in NATO, ranking second.

But the native chicken is also very confused now. He can't beat anyone who wants to fight, but he can't beat anyone who can't beat him. After all, the Middle East is still the territory of the boss of the Eagle Sauce, so it can't get in. It can't go to other places either.

Zhou Qingfeng came to make trouble and thought he would be rejected harshly. The senior official who knew the local chicken actually felt that it was a way to make money and his mind became extremely active.

For example, it is normal to shoot a few missiles during training, right?

For example, during the training of sea attacks, an F-16 fighter jet fell into the sea - the average water depth of this Black Sea was 1,300 meters, and the deepest part was more than 2,000 meters. It would naturally not be found if it fell into the sea!

Right?

As for the reason why the dozen or so local chicken managers in the ordnance warehouse were arrested was because they made millions and they didn't offer their offerings. Who would die if they didn't die?

This is just the tip of the iceberg that Cia knows.

After the Cold War, the whole world was in chaos, and all countries had to adapt to the new international and domestic situation. At that time, many countries were facing turmoil and arms smuggling was extremely rampant.

Zhou Qingfeng spent 50 million US dollars to buy a dismantled F-16c fighter jet.

The combination is strange. The fuselage and engine are old, from the aircraft cemetery at Davis Montsea Air Force Base in the United States. However, its onboard equipment is new, and it is equipped with the latest avionics of the US military according to Zhou Qingfeng's requirements.

Who knows how many secrets are hidden behind this fighter jet? It is normal to judge that it cannot fly anymore. But after searching, Zhou Qingfeng felt that it could still be repaired. So he almost came to pick up the goods, hoping that Cia would investigate.

However, the domestic chickens are very tight inside, so they have to handle everything they need. From Ankara to Jidai, the road is unobstructed.

In order to receive this batch of goods and to show strength to the country, Zhou Qingfeng specially brought Ma Qianshan, who was negotiating with Ma Dasichi at Ermao's house.

Director Ma learned that Zhou Qingfeng had f-14 and f-16, so he wanted to kneel down and call his ancestors. He followed him to Ankara and then to Jida, a small town on the beach. He was nervous all the way, afraid that things would be exposed and his efforts would be in vain.

But Uncle Zhou actually had to make trouble. Before he could wait for Cia, he reported himself and kept calling the Yingshang Embassy in Ankara, proactively providing clues.

I just want to make the Turkish and American conflicts.

However, Cia just didn't come. The world's number one intelligence organization did not respond like a dead person this time. Zhou Qingfeng just said on the phone that he was the president of the "Holy Light" and was stealing the latest fighter jet from the United States. Come and catch me.

The last container was hung onto a bulk carrier and piled up with other containers in a crooked manner. Ma Qianshan came over and urged, "Zhou Zuzong, go quickly. It's really dawn."

Director Ma doesn't want to cause trouble. If possible, he wished he could knock Zhou Qingfeng out and drag it onto the boat. This time, the opportunity was really rare to get the F-16 from the local chicken.

The domestic ministries and commissions were inexplicably surprised and even gritted their teeth and took the initiative to raise 50 million US dollars, requiring the local chicken to provide F-16 production line technology and special tooling equipment.

With the "Holy Light" in this country, the domestic and foreign exchange has become much more abundant, and I am willing to spend money.

A total of 100 million US dollars, which was 100 million US dollars in the early 1990s, made a high-ranking official who was a local chicken so full of energy and made it very happy to give things.

The "China-Turkish friendship" has been deepened.

If it weren't for the public exposure, I would love to send a group of people in China to learn how to produce F-16c fighter jets. Unlike the F14a technology in the 1960s, the F-16c technology was the technology in the late 1980s and was really the world's first-class.

For this reason, when Zhou Qingfeng said he wanted to bring Cia into a play and make a plan. Ma Qianshan didn't hammer him to death on the spot, he was very rational.

After the container is loaded, the cargo ship will drive towards Odessa, north of the Black Sea, and the container will be transported back to China by railway or air. For safety, Zhou Qingfeng took a seaplane and left the cargo ship separately.

When he was about to leave, the middle-aged man with big belly came again. This time his face became even bitter, his brows frowned, and he sighed three times before he could speak, "Oh... young man, how much money do you earn in a month?"

"This..., I don't know how much I earn in a month." Zhou Qingfeng looked up and thought, but there was really no number. Anyway, he earned more and he never cared about money.

"Can you earn five hundred dollars a month?" asked the middle-aged native chicken.

Zhou Qingfeng smiled awkwardly. Others saw him young and thought he was an errand runner. But if you ask him how much he earned, it would be better to ask him how much he spent. He nodded, "I still have a monthly income of 500 US dollars."

"That's good, that's good. Five hundred dollars a month is a lot."

The middle-aged native chicken breathed a sigh of relief, and he turned around and waved. Two teenage daughters ran over quickly and looked at Zhou Qingfeng shyly and timidly.

"My two children have never left the house, and I really can't bear to leave them." The middle-aged man of the country chicken touched the heads of his two daughters in a doting way, "But they seem to have lost their souls when they see you. Since you like them, it's better..."

etc!

Zhou Qingfeng knew that if he didn't take action, he would cause big trouble. He quickly used the charm technique to temporarily control the consciousness of the father and daughter.

"I wish you all the best. The tea you two made is delicious, this is my gift to you."

Zhou Qingfeng took out two magic gems from his pocket, stuffed them into the hands of the two girls, gently kissed their cheeks, and waved goodbye.

The gem is filled with "lucky technique", which can save the two girls from unnecessary disasters.

The charm effect lasted only twenty or thirty seconds. When the two girls recovered, the boy they fell in love with at first sight had already boarded a seaplane and was gliding on the sea.

The plane was not big, and it could only accommodate four or five people in the cockpit. Ma Qianshan saw two girls strode into the sea through the porthole, as if they wanted to catch up. He could only sigh at this...
Chapter completed!