District 9

District 8, Yanbei Civil Airport.

Coco, Mingming, Mr. Liu who was in charge of matchmaking, bodyguard Hongge and others walked out of the airport hall together.

It was around five o'clock in the afternoon. Mr. Liu looked down at his watch and said softly to Coco: "Dr. Wang is very pressed for time. He has a banquet to attend in the evening. We have no time to rest and we have to go directly."

"This is the best," Coco nodded: "It's all about doing things."

After the discussion was completed, everyone drove their car in a dusty manner and rushed all the way to a government hotel in the center of Yanbei City.

…

Dr. Wang is sixty-five years old. He is an academician of the Seventh District Academy of Military and Industrial Sciences and a doctorate in physics. Despite his age and retirement, his prestige in his field is still at the level of Taishan and Beidou.

At about 6:30 in the evening, Mr. Liu accompanied Dr. Wang out of the guest room and whispered to him: "Academician, they won't delay you for too long. When you talk later, just say whatever you want. "

"Yes, I understand." Dr. Wang has a strong body and walks with a breeze.

About five minutes later, the two got off the elevator together and arrived at the restaurant on the second floor of the hotel. Mr. Liu led the way and led Dr. Wang into a private room with good privacy.

"Hello, Academician Wang!" After seeing the distinguished guest arriving, he immediately stood up and said.

"You're welcome to sit down!" Dr. Wang waved his hand.

"You guys chat, I'll go out and make a phone call." After Mr. Liu introduced the two of them, he made an excuse and left first.

In the room, Keke didn't bring anyone else with him. He only looked at Dr. Wang with a smile and poured him a cup of tea.

"Tell me, what do you want from me?" Dr. Wang put his palms in his hands and asked very directly.

"How about you call Meng Xi first?" Coco asked tentatively.

"...Okay." Dr. Wang replied with a precious word.

Coco immediately took out the phone from her bag and dialed Meng Xi's number.

After Dr. Wang answered the phone, a smile finally appeared on his face: "Hello, Chief Meng. Yes, I am always paying attention to the battle situation in the fourth area. It is not easy for you... The expeditionary force is all heroes...! "

After a while of pleasantries, Dr. Wang began to hum and listen to Meng Xi’s narrative. The two communicated for about five or six minutes before ending the call.

Dr. Wang returned the satellite phone to Coco and asked with a frown: "Mr. Meng said that you are a company engaged in military scientific research in the fourth district. There are some academic problems that cannot be solved, right?"

"Yes." Coco nodded.

"Have you brought the information?" Dr. Wang asked concisely.

"Bring it."

"Bring it to me and take a look." Dr. Wang replied, holding his glasses.

Hearing the sound, Coco took out the computer from her bag, entered the password skillfully, retrieved the information, and pushed it to the other party.

Dr. Wang didn't hesitate, fiddled with the computer and browsed the above content, but he only read a small part and frowned.

Less than two minutes later, Dr. Wang closed the computer and asked expressionlessly: "Do you think I can't understand this information?"

"Of course not, I just...!" Coco wanted to explain.

"I can understand it, and you also know what this information means." Dr. Wang interrupted and said, "Then I can't help you."

"Dr. Wang, listen to me. On a smaller scale, this information is very important to our overseas Chinese companies; on a larger scale, it is also very important to our expeditionary force. Otherwise, Chief Meng would not have specifically found someone to recommend you and I met, so I really hope you can help us." Coco said sincerely: "There is no commercial interest in this matter, do you understand?"

"It's not okay to understand." Dr. Wang refused decisively: "Do you know what is a regional-level military industry secret? Do you know what the final results of this information mean? This is not pure technical assistance, but a large-scale military secret." Behavior at the district level. I am a scientific researcher in the district, and I cannot export Chinese military technology on this matter without clear orders from the top."

"You may have misunderstood me." Coco explained again: "Chief Meng's matchmaking itself represents an attitude from the top."

"His level is not high enough." Lao Wang said very straightforwardly: "Your behavior also represents the three major districts and the Chinese people. Do you understand what I mean?"

Coco looked at the stubborn Dr. Wang and was speechless.

"...Some things cannot be done in private, although I respect you very much in my heart." Dr. Wang stood up, stretched out his palm and said, "I'm sorry, I can't help you with anything."

When Coco heard this, she knew that this matter could no longer be discussed, so she stood up and shook hands with the other party: "Thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to meet with me."

"It's okay."

…

Half an hour later, Coco and others left the Government Hospitality Hotel.

On the edge of the deserted street, Coco held up her cell phone and said to Meng Xi, "... Dr. Wang has rejected us."

"...Oh, these intellectuals are very stubborn." Meng Xi was helpless.

"It's not a matter of stubbornness. It's just that our request has indeed exceeded the bottom line of the matter." Coco sighed and said, "If I hadn't pulled your tiger skin to see him, he probably wouldn't have contacted me."

"This matter must be controlled within a small scope." Meng Xi also got a little angry: "It is indeed a bit tricky."

"...Is there anyone else I can contact?" Coco asked.

"None of my connections are in the military industry." Meng Xi thought for a long time and replied: "... This kind of thing comes to you rashly without any preparation. It would be difficult for anyone to accept it."

Coco pursed her lips: "If it doesn't work, I'll just leave and spend a lot of money to buy technology outside the district."

"This is too risky. Those who understand this are big figures in the field of scientific research. They are inextricably linked to the upper levels of politics." Meng Xi said thoughtfully: "We are looking for people blindly. Once the news leaks, then More troublesome."

"...We don't have much time."

"Let me think of another way."

"Okay, please reply to me as soon as possible."

"ok!"

After the two communicated, Meng Xi also fell into deep thought.

After a while, when Meng Xi was about to make a call, the communications soldier suddenly came over: "The call from Beifengkou is a private call, from Minister Lin."

Meng Xi was slightly startled: "Take it, quickly!"

…

After several days of fermentation, the political situation in Europe 1 has become more complicated. Because the army and police officers shot and killed a large number of protestors before, the Civil Affairs Bureau officially jumped out and used public opinion and political stance to launch a crazy attack on the Republican Party. They even began to take the lead in inciting more protesters to take to the streets to demonstrate. .

At the same time, Admiral Westbrook, whose son died, also returned to Area 1 to participate in the latest round of military strategic layout in the city.

Four districts.

Feng Ji sat on a chair, frowned and said to He Chong: "There is a serious commotion over in District 1. Will this affect the re-election of the chief executive of the Republic of China?"

"Made, it's hard to say." He Chong was also very anxious: "If Gonghe Chan cannot withstand the pressure, our situation will become very difficult."