Chapter 744: : Alternative gameplay of drones

Kyiv!

The top floor of the tallest building in the Dnipro embankment.

It was originally called: Cerbero Building, but it was purchased by Leona with a huge sum of money as the office location of the branch. The whole building is a stuck point of the company in Eastern Europe. There are thousands of people, including front-line workers, truck drivers, security guards, dispatchers and so on.

This is just one of the ambitions of this man named Tang Dao.

He stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows of the building, overlooking the city. There were cruise ships on the Dnieper River, flashing their lights, moving slowly, and occasionally played a flute. The red wine in the glass was stirred up into waves.

There is no light in the room, and the only light is probably the computer that is on. On it is the company's website, and there is a string of numbers that keep jumping next to it. This shows that even in the dark night, there are many people who yearn for fairness, peace, and disputes. Class strugglers are on the right path in search of a bright path.

Does Tang Dao care about the rising banknotes in the bank? That's just a number. What he cares about is that more people realize the injustice of their own class and dare to rise up to resist!

He could only accept it with tears in his eyes.

"It's so late, why don't you rest? Boss." A lazy body leaned over, a series of perfume scents seduced Tang Dao's nerves, Leona was wearing a very challenging pajamas, don't look at your mother They are old, but this **** is really coquettish.

Time has never defeated a beauty.

"I feel a little insomnia." Tang Dao shook his head, glanced at the other party's [two tubes] from the corner of his eye, and quickly withdrew his eyes. Under her eyes, she put the red wine on the table beside her, put Tang Dao's shoulder on her hand, and rubbed it gently, "You have already got something that most people in this world don't have, and you still have insomnia? "

"But I lost my freedom."

Tang Dao squinted his eyes and enjoyed the other party's massage. After half a box, he spit out this sentence lightly, as if mocking himself, "When I tore off the goodness in disguise at night, I also felt that it was full of maggots. People sick."

Leona gave a pause in her hands, and he didn't expect Tang Dao to comment on him like this, pretending to be kind?

"You are too tired, boss, my personal psychiatrist is very good, I think, I can recommend it to you."

This time, Tang Dao did not continue, a psychiatrist? Just kidding, he remembered seeing a short sentence.

I am a psychiatrist. I have practiced medicine for five years and have seen various patients. Some of them are delusional, some are crazy. I have cured countless patients, but there is one patient, I have treated it for a year, but it has not improved. Every morning when I wake up, I can see him in the mirror, obviously he is not like a patient at all, he looks like a doctor.

Sometimes, doctors are sick, and this society cannot tolerate even a little vulgarity. Tang Dao sometimes feels very tired. When he closes his eyes, behind him is the small road he walked from Poland. The backpacker who was killed was a pile of bones under his feet.

He fell asleep, lying in Leona's 【Second Barrel】.

The curtains were rattling by the wind, Leona leaned against the moonlight, stretched the shadow halfway up, looked at Tang Dao who was breathing evenly, and looked at the empty Kyiv below, sometimes achievement was accompanied by loneliness .

Tang Dao was woken up by being pushed. When he opened his eyes, he felt covered by something, and then realized that it was a big mountain. He quickly got up, looked at Leona, and hurriedly extended his hand to apologize, "Uh, I'm very sorry, I I think I'm too tired." As he spoke, he rubbed his temples, and then looked out of the window, it was a little dawn outside, he changed the subject, "It's not yet light? Is there something going on?"

Leona forced a smile, she was numb from Tang Dao's sleep, she didn't expect that people didn't mention it when they got up, men are habitual and don't wipe their buttocks, took a deep breath, "there are some abnormal orders in the backstage of the company page, hunting Participant A has 7 companies place orders."

"Oh?" Tang Dao's eyes lit up, this fool took the bait again? To be honest, this fifty million dollars is really expensive! Fighter planes are not that expensive, let alone drones. Even if the drone can ignore the weather, it can automatically lock and launch weapons, it also has a stealth system, and it can also connect to satellites for video, calls, etc., but it is not worth so much money.

He walked to the computer and saw several red orders on the backstage. As long as the order exceeds 30 million, it will be marked with a special font. After all, the class is equal and the money comes first.

For these 7 orders, buyers can be seen.

"Salisbury Augustine Foreign Trade Company?" Tang Dao frowned. The address above was France. He always felt that the name was very familiar. It must be some kind of white gloves. The others were also from various countries. Come, Britain, Belgium, Brazil, etc., they spend so much money to buy this "toy"?

Or, do they want to take it for themselves and experiment? Want to imitate it? After all, things in the military industry are above the law. Generally, what can be produced are big companies. If they want to prostitute their appearance patents and core patents, what can you do? It is rare to see cases of arms violations, and even international courts cannot solve this problem.

This is what the rabbit does, Mao Xiong, we are all good brothers, it’s not too much for me to copy your AK, I’ll change the name to a 56 submachine gun, don’t be too stingy, let’s copy it for you too, what you can’t see superior? Then you just don't give me face!

Therefore, later on, the core technologies of many military enterprises are in their own hands, and they are not easily exposed. If they plan to do something hard, some codes have automatic destruction programs, and everyone is good at business.

"They have all put in the 50% down payment~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Leona said on the side.

"Then deliver the goods!" Tang Dao said, "We are in business, how can we not wait to see customers when they come? Just why are there so many orders all of a sudden?" He felt the need to call Mark Li to ask , but now, it was still too early, and he was a little hungry after sleeping, so he asked Leona to order the cafeteria to make some noodles.

In fact, Tang Dao did not guess wrong, there was indeed a big problem in Chechnya!

The second time Dudayev dispatched Predator A turned out to be the plane that wanted to attack Grachev! He intercepted that the Chief of Defense of Da Mao was coming to the front line, mainly to solve the funeral affairs of the few unlucky people who were bombed last time, at least to send them back with dignity. In order to show the situation, Grachev came in person, but in person Come on, Dudayev thought of a ruthless move, planning to use the drone to hit the opponent's plane, and even when it can be locked, shoot it down with a missile!

Dudayev is indeed a lunatic. Fortunately, Grachev was surrounded by fighter jets for protection. The big hairy pilot was skilled enough to kill the drone. Otherwise, it would be ridiculous if Grachev was bombed over here , The timing of this attack was also good, just as the plane was about to land, and in this low altitude, Predator A was flying very fast. In life and death, God finally chose Grachev.

Who knows why Grachev's legs were weak when he got off the plane, and of course he told the media that he was airsick.

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