Super Weapon Exchange System

"Mr Qin, are we really going to spend 100 million to buy eight of them Tu-22M?" When he arrived at the guest house of the base and entered the room, Boris asked Qin Guan in a low voice.

The current Boris has no nationality for a long time. For him, no matter what, as long as he can make money, he will bring Qin Guan with him this time. Although he does not change hands, he still has a commission. Otherwise, why do you work so hard? , But even so, he still felt puzzled by Qin Guan's approach.

The price is a bit high. It cannot be compared with the production cost of this kind of aircraft and the cost of international arms sales. After all, this kind of aircraft is not bought through formal channels. Therefore, it can only be a scrap price. According to his vision, one has Five million is enough, Qin Guan's handwriting is a bit too big.

"Yes." Qin Guan said: "If you don't say that, how can you let him set the plane on fire."

"President Qin, what do you think you are hiding from me?"

"There are ideas, just watch it." Qin Guan said: "This time, we are definitely going to make a big deal."

Somehow, Boris felt a kind of worry. What kind of game is President Qin going to play?

"Tonight, everyone is just one thing, eat well, drink well, and play well. I know that you usually work too hard. Therefore, I came here today to visit and bring you a lot of good wine by the way!" When they arrived, when everyone came in, they immediately smelled a familiar smell.

There is wine!

"President Qin, you are so polite, come, let's offer Mr. Qin a glass!" Igor said, raising a bottle, glass? There is no need to blow directly at the bottle, then it will feel. Now, almost everyone is holding the bottle.

Qin Guan’s mental point scanning system scanned every person, and each person’s name, identity, and other information appeared in his brain. This time, you can’t harvest all the spiritual points, you have to harvest them. Some people, um, put a tick on the top of their heads.

"Come on, drink!" Qin Guan also raised the bottle.

The pilot, Yuri, raised the bottle and poured wine into his mouth gruntingly. He was a pilot of the Tu-160 bomber, flying the most advanced aircraft in the country of Xiong, but even so, he He didn’t have too many privileges. Like everyone else, he hadn’t been paid for a few months, so he hadn’t drank alcohol for a long time. I really miss the days of flying MiG-25. At that time, he could refill the plane. The alcohol was stolen and drunk with water. The taste was quite enjoyable. Now, this kind of alcohol feels even better. It is soft and docile in the stomach, just like those beautiful girls in the East.

Yuri slurped a few sips, and felt a faint in his brain. Before he knew it, he slowly poured to the back. How could this happen?

No one cares about him, huh, just a few sips, he is really not a man!

While Qin Guan was drinking in the banquet hall with everyone, no one else was idle. Boris drove a car himself and parked it on the runway.

"Come, come, everyone has a share. Today, a guest came, who was very generous and brought us a lot of fine wine. Everyone comes to get it!"

It’s night now, and there are only sentries on duty in the base, some basic ground crews, officers on duty, etc. If in the past, they had to be on high alert. Those sentries were fully armed and armed with guns. .

But now, the military discipline has long been distracted, and no one cares about them. Many sentries and ground crews are guarding and stealing, and when they catch the opportunity, they steal the things in the base and sell them.

Anyway, I haven't been paid for more than a year, so I can't starve to death. Those pilots are all in arrears, let alone them. Now that there is wine to drink, it makes them even more happy.

Many people ran out, took the wine, bit the lid with their teeth, and drank to their mouths.

Those pilots were all drinking Maotai, and here, they were drinking Erguotou. Although there are different treatments, the wine is expensive and cheap, and the friendship is priceless. They all drank Erguotou and gave Boris a thumbs up.

nice! This wine is strong enough to drink, almost like vodka, a fine wine from Han.

Sitting on the hood of the car, Boris watched the soldiers around him getting drunk one by one, he knew that it was about to come and Mr. Qin was going to get everyone drunk.

However, everyone is drunk, who will fly the plane? Could it be that among the people he brought, there were quite a few pilots? It shouldn't, it doesn't look like it, and if his people come to fly the plane, the nature will change.

Yes, this is of a completely different nature. If the people here fly a plane and fly to Han, it is a defection. If it is a Han who flies, then it is stealing. For this kind of stealing, Xiong Country It must be absolutely intolerable, and it will cause a lot of diplomatic conflicts. Shouldn't President Qin do this?

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the entire base was enveloped by a scent of alcohol. Boris sat on the hood of the car, knowing that Qin Guan’s strategy was about to be fully deployed, but he didn’t know what he was going to use. The way.

"Come on, one more bottle." At this time, a ground attendant wandered up to the car and took the wine from the box again. This is already the fourth bottle. He was holding the wine bottle in his hand and his teeth were vigorously Bite, there is no way to bite the lid open, just when he wanted to ask for help, he found that there seemed to be something wrong, why did his eyes turn red?

Is it because you drank too much and had hallucinations? He tried to rub his eyes, but his hands couldn't touch his eyes, his body swayed and he finally fell down.

on fire! Boris saw it really. It was in a corner of the base. A big fire suddenly ignited. The fire started almost instantly, and the flames jumped tens of meters high.

Nima, is this lighting someone's oil depot? Are you too cruel? When he saw it clearly, Boriston was surprised.

There are many ways to ignite. The most ruthless one is to fire at the oil depot. There is aviation fuel there. Once fired, it will not be extinguished at all.

No, this flame, along the way, jumped towards the hangar!

"Nothing, it's on fire, it's on fire!"

The exclamation sounded, but even the sound of the fire alarm sounded, it was useless, because everyone in the entire base drank too much, their hands and feet were uncomfortable, and there was no fire fighting ability.

In the banquet hall, everyone was drinking all kinds of meat and vegetables, even Igor drank it there. It was really not so happy. This meal was also a lot of money, and there was a lot of money in the air. A special smell, alcohol, and the sour smell of people vomiting.

"It's on fire, it's on fire." At this moment, the shouting outside got closer.

"No, it's on fire." Qin Guan shouted loudly: "Wake up, everyone, wake up, hurry up and put out the fire!"