On the other side, Bekogin waited outside after leaving. When Kanon came out, he stepped forward and stood aside.

The two are both competitors and partners.

When it comes to Gorczynski, they are comrades in the trenches.

"There can't be any more problems in that land in the northwest! Clean up what needs to be cleaned up, and rectify what needs to be rectified!"

"You know exactly how to do it!"

"This is the last chance the old man gives you, take advantage of it."

"Also, Gorczynski did not admit defeat. He is just a wounded wolf. When he is raised, he will eat people!"

Hearing the name Gorzhensky, Bekotin felt a chill in his heart, and then a chilling chill appeared in his eyes.

This guy is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

…

Three days later.

Machinery factory, workshop one.

Yang Xiaotao looked at the big guy in front of him and saw that there was something wrong with him everywhere.

But it is undeniable that this thing looks very intimidating from the outside.

For those who didn’t recognize it, they would have thought it was a gas turbine.

Yes, this is the engine Yang Xiaotao took out a copy of his own manuscript and made it at will in order to make his acting more realistic.

Of course, even if this thing is meant to fool people, it is not easy to make.

No matter the technical requirements or material selection, they are no worse than ordinary machine tools.

Just to make this fake gas turbine, Hao Pingchuan had to wait three extra days in the machinery factory.

Three days was a torment for him!

Of course, he was not the only one suffering.

Zheng Chaoyang, who was far away in Shanghai, did not expect that the machinery factory would cooperate so strictly.

When it comes to acting, it's more real than an actor.

There are tens of thousands of people in Shanghai, everything is ready and waiting to start.

Fortunately, the east wind here is still on its way.

But they haven't said anything yet, because the other party's reasons are very good, and it is impossible to just find an engine to make up the numbers.

As for the made aircraft engine, it is their treasure, how could it be used as bait?

Weird, I can only blame him for saying it too late.

So I can only continue to wait.

Fortunately, we only have three days.

"Mr. Yang, are you sure this is fake from Taiwan?"

Looking at the eight-meter-long engine, most people would not believe it if it was fake.

Hao Pingchuan patted the big guy and spoke out the thoughts of the people around him.

Liu Huaimin, Yang Youning and others also looked over. They knew that Yang Xiaotao was busy these days, wasn't it?

So the one in front of you has been made, right?

But seeing Yang Xiaotao's silent look, they buried their doubts.

After hearing Hao Pingchuan's words, Yang Xiaotao calmly shook his head.

"Of course this is fake. A real engine is much more difficult than this!"

This is not what Yang Xiaotao said randomly. In fact, he has been busy designing the engine during this period, but there has not been much progress.

Only then did he realize how difficult it was to design an aerospace engine.

If it weren't for the AL-21 engine drawings that were rewarded by the system, allowing him to learn the design ideas and lay a foundation, it would be difficult for him to find ideas now, let alone design.

Only then did he have a clear understanding of his abilities.

The previous feeling of "omnipotence" was suddenly gone.

His eyes turned to the big guy in front of him again, he looked left and right, and then smiled, "But this thing is enough to deceive the average expert!"

"As long as people don't come into close contact, few people will be able to tell!"

After speaking, Yang Xiaotao looked at Hao Pingchuan, "Everything is ready. Do you want to leave now or tomorrow?"

Upon hearing this, Hao Pingchuan immediately said, "Why wait until tomorrow if you can leave today? Lao Zheng can't wait any longer."

"The net has been cast and the bait is waiting. I'm leaving today!"

Yang Xiaotao nodded, "Okay, we will make arrangements as soon as possible!"

"However, some things cannot be hidden for too long!"

Hao Pingchuan nodded, "Don't worry about this. As Chaoyang said, we will get it done in front of you."

"That's best!"

"By the way, Director Yu asks you to go find him when you leave. You know the place!"

Hao Pingchuan frowned after hearing this, and then nodded in agreement.

Before lunch, Hao Pingchuan took a ride out, but came back soon with no expression on his face.

By the time I got back and had lunch, the loading of the truck in the warehouse had been completed.

The acting required a complete set, the machinery factory also sent escort personnel, and the security department sent people to be responsible for the safety of the convoy.

In the afternoon, the car drove out of the machinery factory and headed to the train station!

At the same time, Yu Zecheng stood on the high platform of the station, looking at the trains coming into the station, his eyes gradually blurred.

He reached into his pocket and took out a piece of rolled paper. It was not long or big. Even after rubbing it in his hand for a long time, it had changed color.

However, this small piece of paper contains a huge secret.

The scene from before the month came to mind again.

"Report!"

Standing at Mr. Zeng's door, Yu Zecheng squeezed the document bag tightly and shouted loudly.

"Come in!"

Mr. Zeng's voice was so strong that Yu Zecheng did not dare to slack off and quickly opened the door and walked in.

"Report to the chief, Yu Zecheng has been ordered to come and report!"

"sit!"

Mr. Zeng did not get up, but looked at Yu Zecheng, and then pointed to the stool beside him.

Yu Zecheng sat down, handed the document in his hand to Mr. Zeng, and was about to speak.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Zeng put the document aside, and Yu Zecheng was stunned.

"My calling you here this time has nothing to do with this matter!"

After Mr. Zeng finished speaking, he picked up a pen and wrote a series of numbers on the notebook, then tore it off and handed it to Yu Zecheng.

"have a look!"

Yu Zecheng took the note and frowned.

There is a series of numbers on it, including Arabic numerals and some English letters in the middle.

"This is intelligence on another front."

Zeng Lao's voice then sounded.

Yu Zecheng's breath was stagnant, and then he continued to read the note.

He had also heard about the other front, which was the management department directly under Zeng Lao. The name of the organization was Tingting.

Just by hearing the name, you can tell the nature of this organization.

"In these 49 cities, right under our noses, there is always such a voice, transmitting these incomprehensible letters from time to time."

"This voice is called macaque!"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Macaque?

Yu Zecheng murmured to himself.

Zeng Lao's voice was a little heavy, "What you see is one of the passwords."

"Moreover, it is still an undeciphered code."

"The content here is disorganized and has no clue."
To be continued...