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"It's just right, take me to have a look." Lin Yun said, "One time I moved, I don't know what happened, and I lost the old photos."

"Well, okay." Fang Ze agreed.

As soon as the two finished their meal, Lin Yun asked Fang Ze to take her to the bedroom.

"Here." Fang Ze found a small box from his bookcase, and there was a thick stack of photo albums in the box.

"The photos with Sister Lin Yun seem to be at the bottom." Fang Ze poured out all the photo albums and began to search one by one seriously. People are always full of feelings for film, but at this time, electronic photos are more convenient.

"I found it." After more than ten minutes passed, Fang Ze finally found a photo of him and Lin Yun when he was a child. He was about to tell Lin Yun, but when he turned his head, he found that Lin Yun was facing the Navy Second University that he visited in his bedroom. The sword looked carefully.

"A decoration given by a friend." Fang Ze didn't look into Lin Yun's eyes, and pulled out all the photos while saying, "It looks a bit secondary."

"It's a bit of a second class, but isn't that the way Americans have always been?" Lin Yun put his finger on the blade of the second sword, and then stroked it lightly, feeling the cold metal touch of the second sword.

"This sword is from the United States." Fang Ze continued to pretend to be stupid after hearing what Lin Yun said, "No wonder the aesthetics are so strange."

Although in the eyes of some people in China, the United States is the land where fashion is blooming. But this does not change that in the field of art, the United States has always been the object of contempt by Europe. For old Europe, the aesthetics of the United States can only be regarded as rural aesthetics at best. After all, most of the immigrants from Europe to America were not educated. not tall. Even if the American economy catches up later, the old Europeans still have their last stubbornness, and they will not allow them to recognize American aesthetics.

"Well, yes." Lin Yun continued, "I checked the information yesterday and confirmed that this sword was indeed awarded to naval officers by the U.S. Military Department."

"It seems that my friend gave me the same style." Fang Ze shrugged and said nonchalantly.

"Well, your friend is very capable. The metal I gave you is exactly the same as the real sword." Lin Yun, as a female engineer and an expert in weapons research, is very familiar with various metal materials. He reached out and touched it, and he could guess what material Fang Ze's sword was made of.

For a granting sword, in addition to its appearance, the material used is also extremely critical. After all, it can't be like an ordinary sword, if it gets rusty after use, wouldn't it be embarrassing.

Therefore, Fang Ze's same lie is actually very easy to be debunked. After all, the metal material used in this sword is aerospace grade. Even if someone really makes the same model, the appearance is easy to imitate, but the same aerospace-grade military materials are not available to ordinary people.

"Brother Fang Ze, have you read the news that caused a sensation in the world not long ago?" Lin Yun sat on the chair in Fang Ze's bedroom, then looked at Fang Ze and said, "An American destroyer was attacked by pirates in the South China Sea. Although the U.S. claimed afterwards that there were no casualties or losses, according to the leaked internal information, something was still missing from the destroyer."

"I've lost a sword." Fang Ze looked at the second-highest sword he had placed in the room, and knew that Lin Yun had definitely investigated everything before coming to him.

But judging from Lin Yun's attitude, things are actually not too bad.

First of all, Lin Yun came to his house by taking advantage of the opportunity to have a meal, and found a chance to talk to him alone, which meant that Lin Yun did not tell other people about this matter.

Then it becomes obvious.

Lin Yun didn't want to alarm the country and leak this matter. Instead, he wanted to reach a deal with Fang Ze in private.

As a female major who is extremely obsessed with weapon research, what Lin Yun wants to know from Fang Ze must be how the Flying Dutchman evaded the radar on the destroyer.

And without alarming anyone, all the people on a destroyer were tied up by captives.

As Fang Ze expected, after getting Fang Ze's affirmative answer, Lin Yun really asked these questions, and didn't ask many other doubts at all.

"This explanation can actually be explained to Sister Lin Yun." Fang Ze said while sitting by the bed, "But I'm afraid that if I explain it, you don't believe me."

"Tell me." The curiosity in Lin Yun's eyes was about to burst out into reality.

For an avid weapon research enthusiast, if he can know how to fool the radar, it is like a game player who has a cheat that can fool any detection and make people invisible.

Unlike cheating in games, which will make people look down upon, there is no morality in war, and there are no rules for the manufacture of weapons.

"It's a god." Fang Ze said to Lin Yun, "A sea god from another world took a fancy to the thing hidden in the second great sword of the U.S. military, so she sent a ship that would not be discovered and could sneak into The underwater wooden sailing ship, with a group of immortal pirates, attacked the US destroyer."

After Fang Ze said this, he was ready to be questioned. But Lin Yun fell into thinking after hearing Fang Ze's words, and did not immediately refute Fang Ze's nonsense truth.

"If there is a god, how does the divine power work?" Lin Yun looked at Fang Ze and said, "We have discussed this matter before, and believed that the attack on the US destroyer may be a new type of electromagnetic weapon. All the electronic equipment on the destroyer lost its function, so it can be explained that the destroyer did not send a signal to the headquarters for rescue at the first time."

"The situation at the time was similar to what you said." Fang Ze said, "The sea god used the sailboat as a medium to stop all the equipment on the destroyer."

"I once fantasized that the ultimate form of a weapon might be a so-called god, but I never thought that this fantasy would have the possibility to be verified one day."

Ehhhhh.

Your reaction is wrong, even if you don’t refute it, shouldn’t you feel that there are gods in the world, and how small human beings are.

Your first reaction is that the self-imagining that gods are the ultimate weapon has the hope of being verified.

Do you want to find a god to dismantle it and study it to see what the structure is next?

It can only be said that it is indeed a generation educated by materialism.

"If something similar happens again next time, can you contact me and let me follow along to see what is going on with the so-called gods?"

"This." Fang Ze said in embarrassment, "This kind of thing is beyond my control, but if there is a chance, I will definitely notify you."

"It won't make your hard work in vain." Lin Yun looked at Fang Ze and said, "I can use my relationship to provide you with shelter, and I will pay you accordingly. I have considerable money in my hand, and I can freely The research funds transferred can be paid to you absolutely safely. They will not be traced by anyone."

Are you guys so confident in your words?

Fang Ze looked at Lin Yun, and when he thought of Lin Yun's father's military rank, he felt relieved.

People who are really capable and have a background, within the system, have energy that normal people can't imagine.

Although Fang Ze's family situation is not bad, and in that chaotic era, due to accidental reasons, he saved a large number of big shots, so Father Fang was able to work as a pure scientist in the country's top research institute. Served as Vice President.

But even so, Fang's father is still incomparable to Lin Yun and Lin Yun's father.

But if so.

Fang Ze suddenly thought that he could exchange Stark Industries' helicopter design data with Lin Yun for money.

If it is exchanged by Fang's father, firstly, it can only be thrown out little by little, and secondly, it is easy to arouse suspicion from others.

But Lin Yun is different. As long as Father Lin doesn't fall, no one will dare to harm people and animals politically. It's just that Lin Yun, who spends a lot of research funds, is aggressive, and Fang Ze can completely hide behind Lin Yun. Exchange some good things you got for soft sister coins.

The arms trade is a big deal. Fang Ze, a layman who only recognizes small money, has an idea in his mind when he thinks about it.

"Are you free this Saturday?" Fang Ze asked Lin Yun.

"Yes." Although Lin Yun answered with his mouth, his expression was still thinking about the gods that Fang Ze just said.

"Next week, I will show you the design information of a helicopter. If you are interested, I can sell it to you."

"What helicopter?" Lin Yun asked, "civilian or military."

"Military use, and its performance is definitely better than any existing helicopter on Earth."

"Is it also obtained from another world?" Lin Yun looked at Fang Ze, thought about what Fang Ze said about the gods of the other world, and understood that Fang Ze definitely had some special ability.

But for a weapon research lunatic, these are not important, as long as Fang Ze can give her something of interest, she doesn't care how it is obtained.

After talking with Lin Yun, Lin Yun asked Fang Ze some details about the raid on the destroyer by the Flying Dutchman, and then left.

"Lin Yun is gone." Fang's mother looked at Lin Yun who was leaving, walked to Fang Zesheng quietly and said, "You two stayed in the room for so long, what are you doing?"

"Reminiscing about the past."

"Don't lie to me. Lin Yun is the same as your father when he was young. If he can devote one minute to research, he won't spare ten seconds to talk to others. But she talked to you in the room today. We've been talking for half a year, what are you guys talking about?"

"Mom, is your gossip stove on? How can there be so much curiosity!"