Chen threw him on the table, "You can tell that this thing is of no significance at first glance. He has an over-visual range radar. What about you, besides nuclear power or nuclear power, can't you come up with some reliable things?"

Mr. Song shrugged after hearing this, "We dare not take it if we are reliable."

After hearing this, Mr. Chen didn't know what to say, so maybe he shouldn't have done these fancy ones, just refuse directly.

"By the way, has the Nine Division delivered it?"

Mr. Song asked.

Old Chen shook his head and was about to speak when the phone rang, "What's going on?"

"Chief, there are nine security personnel outside the door, saying that they want to hand over the documents to you in person."

"Let him come up."

After a while, Wang Hao put the file bag on his chest with both hands and walked in with big strides.

"Reporting to the head, I am Wang Hao, the security department of the Ninth Ministry of Machinery Industry."

"Hello, Comrade Wang Hao."

Mr. Chen stood up and returned the gift, and then saw the file bag in Wang Hao's hand.

"Report to the head, this is sent by our Yang Bu Rang, please check it out."

Wang Hao quickly stepped forward and handed the documents on both hands. Old Chen reached out to take them.

Then Wang Hao saluted again, turned around and left.

The office door was closed, Mr. Chen sat on the chair, and then opened the file bag.

Old Song became interested and looked aside.

I want to see what Yang Xiaotao and the others are going to use to fool people.

Just after looking at the title, Old Song's heart skipped a beat.

This topic, Star Wars, is very high-end.

Let's take a look again.

Huh?

Space-based weapons?

This, this...

Mr. Song became more and more fascinated by the more he saw it. What is the use of the earth's gravity to accelerate, what is the temperature of the tungsten rod passing through the atmosphere, what is the kinetic energy of the tungsten rod impacting the ground...

The more you read, the closer you get to the information.

Finally, he pushed Mr. Chen aside and started to read from beginning to end.

"However, this idea doesn't seem to be fooling people."

After a long time, Mr. Song finished reading and then said.

Mr. Chen had already moved away from his position and walked aside with a serious expression.

"Old Song, tell me what this research project is like."

Mr. Chen was also unsure of his mind for a moment.

It’s really a good job of this ‘project’.

It's true that he's illusion.

"I..."

"You wait a moment, I'll take a closer look."

Mr. Song did not rush to answer, but picked up the materials and walked aside to check it out bit by bit.

Referring to the idea of ​​space-based weapons that asteroids hit the earth and then emerged.

This is nothing wrong.

Principle: Using metals to be subjected to the gravity of the earth...

Material, metal tungsten.

The high density, high hardness and high heat resistance of tungsten rods increase the possibility of becoming a weapon.

Weapon launch platforms can also be realized using satellite technology.

None of the above problems, then...

That means this topic is worth studying.

But this is obviously used to fool the alliance scientists, how can we use real materials?

Could it be that there is something I didn't expect?

It is impossible for Yang Xiaotao to know the tricks here, and he said it faithfully yesterday.

So, there must be something wrong with this.

Mr. Song felt a little embarrassed. He didn't see it after reading it. He was really shameless.

But he also knew that this matter was of great importance.

If it is really feasible, it is equivalent to discovering new 'nuclear weapons'!

Another person with his ideas was also Mr. Chen next to him.

If this is true, then they will complete the project as soon as possible. There are not many satellites in space now, and they just have the conditions to launch satellites. If you seize this opportunity and create this space-based weapon, then

National security will be a huge guarantee.

And this is just the first step.

The first step is like this. Could it be that the later landing on the moon is going to occupy the moon?

Hahaha, putting a flag on it means that the moon is ours?

The more Mr. Chen thought about it, the more excited he became. He wanted to make sure he immediately, no matter whether he communicated or not.

I saw that the documents of veteran Song closed, and his face was solemn, "Damn it, how could this genius have such a head?"

"I dare to think about the landing on the moon later. Is he really fooling people or showing off his bad looks?"

He cursed and said to Mr. Chen, "Old Chen, I think there is something."

"But I'm not sure, I still have to find someone to make sure."

Mr. Chen waved his hand immediately after hearing this, "No need to be so troublesome, just make a phone call."

As he said that, Mr. Chen walked to the table and picked up the phone and quickly called out.

In the Nine Divisions, Yang Xiaotao was confused when he lay on the table.

Xiaowei was hiding in the collar of her clothes behind her, helping Yang Xiaotao relieve fatigue.

Ring ring

The sound of the phone woke Yang Xiaotao up and subconsciously picked up the phone, "Hey? Who?"

"It's me, listen to the sound, are you sleeping?"

Yang Xiaotao's body on the table, "Chief, I was busy until almost four o'clock last night. I've just glanced at it."

"By the way, Mr. Chen, have you received the information?"

Yang Xiaotao changed the topic and Mr. Chen replied, "I received it, I'm reading it."

"However, are you sure about the above topic? What kind of space-based weapon is fake?"

After hearing Mr. Chen’s question, Yang Xiaotao understood that the other party was frightened by the description of the space-based weapon.

Actually, it's not that exaggerating.

"Yes, it's just fake. I made it half a night last night, it's purely fantasy."

"Don't look at how good the above described, in fact, the biggest effect of this thing is to make a small hole."

"Really? Have you tried it?"

Mr. Chen still doesn’t believe it because this research direction is too similar to the real one.

It doesn't look fake at all.

"No, how could I try it? There is nothing in shadow."

"It's just that my mind is mixed together, which leads to Star Wars, space-based weapons, etc."

"Just don't worry, it's definitely fake!"

Yang Xiaotao's final insistence made Mr. Chen feel reasonable.

As for Old Song who was beside him, his face felt a little aggrieved.

It was obviously not said anything in the past week, why did you make it look like it is real?
Chapter completed!