When you are rich, there is Rheinmetall; when you are poor, there is Rheinsteel!

The words of the director made the heads of various branches present silent.

This is workplace life.

When you make suggestions, others will not listen, but if others have problems, in the end, the blame will still be on you.

Because what the boss needs is not to solve the problem, but to divert the contradiction and throw the blame to the people below. As long as the people below keep contradicting each other, no one will threaten his rule.

Anyway, there will be no benefits, but the blame will definitely be big!

The group of people present looked at each other, and finally chose to cast their eyes on the director.

After looking for a long time, the person in charge of the West Asia branch asked: "How should we investigate?"

Looking at the pairs of confused big eyes, Roots was overwhelmed. He couldn't figure out how these people were qualified to sit in this office.

With a sigh, he put the three evidence bags on the table.

On the left, in the white transparent evidence bag, there was a fragment painted with white paint after the explosion, and a blue string could be vaguely seen on it.

GB/

The slash is only half, but everyone present knows that there must be a letter after the slash, T.

Because they have seen this thing a lot in Gaza.

The evidence bag in the middle also contains a piece of the same fragment, but it is smaller in size and looks more crudely made.

Roots raised the evidence bag and said loudly: "The bag on the left hand is the fragments of rocket launchers on the battlefield in Iraq."

"The bag on the right hand is the fragments of rocket launchers used by the resistance movement!"

"GB/T appears on both sides of the things, so we now have reason to believe that there is an equipment manufacturer in this world that uses this code to mark the name of weapons."

"And the name of this weapons manufacturer is called Rheinsteel!"

"Since we can't find the target, then, let's take this Rheinsteel as our target!"

"At least let people know that we are really doing something!"

"Next, our task is to find this weapons manufacturer. As for the code name of this task."

"It's called Chase Rhine!"

"Ellis, when the defensive shield operation was carried out, you were on the scene. You have a full understanding of this weapons manufacturer, and this task is handed over to you."

"Go! My dear soldier!"

Listening to the director's words, the responsible persons present turned their heads and set their eyes on a young man in the corner of the conference room.

This person's age is only slightly younger than them.

This person is none other than Ramo Ellis.

At this moment, the young man finally realized why such a meeting would allow a middle-level person like him to participate!

This is just to pass the buck!

He stood up and was about to put forward two conditions when he heard the words "adjourn the meeting" from the director. The next second, Director Roth turned around without hesitation and disappeared at the door of the conference room.

When the other responsible persons saw this, they also understood in an instant that the director was going to let this soldier take the blame. At that time, even if this soldier had a great relationship behind him, he would only have a dead end.

A group of people cast regretful glances, and then stood up and left. After all, it was none of their business if their friends died but the poor died.

Not long after, Ellis was the only one left in the conference room. After hesitating for a long time, he decided to start with the European branch.

At the same time, the person they were investigating was surfing the Internet.

On the Cape Military Forum, the old brothers who had all the connections had reposted the results of the battles of Israel and Lebanon in detail on the forum.

Also reposted were speeches by both sides.

Lebanon said it was a major victory.

Israel admitted the loss of fighter jets, but did not admit casualties.

So a group of people started arguing on the forum.

"This is definitely a death!"

"How could someone die if the official didn't release it?"

"It doesn't mean no one died just because the official didn't release it!"

"No, tell me, is it possible for an F15I to survive if it crashes into a mountain at a very low altitude?"

"Also, the tanks were all beaten into that mess, how could people be okay!"

"To be honest, I want to know what weapons Lebanon used. You know, after America beat Iraq a few days ago, the price of anti-aircraft missiles changed every day."

"Really?"

"Produced by the former Soviet Union, the Needle anti-aircraft missile in 1990 The price of missiles has now reached 120,000 US dollars. "

"Doesn't that mean that Lebanon spent more than 3 million US dollars just on this attack?"

"What they shot down is worth much more than the 3 million US dollars."

"I don't know how our domestic portable air defense missiles are doing now."

"Someone should be working on it!"

"It's definitely not as good as America!"

"You bastard, get out of here!"

"After watching these keyboard warriors spray each other for a while, Lin Yu turned his head, crawled to the external network, and began to search for relevant information.

After reading the whole cause and effect of the incident, he could only say that he met a worthy opponent, because this great victory was entirely due to the excellent matching mechanism of the West Asia region.

After sorting out some information, he called several important members of Rheinsteel to the office and threw the news in front of them.

The results of the battle written in the news made everyone present afraid to speak.

In the end, Shi Ling, who was in charge of research and development, held the victory news in both hands and asked Lin Yu excitedly:

"Are our anti-aircraft missiles so effective? How much do these aircraft cost? Have we set the price too low? Next time that guy comes over, should we increase the price?"

Facing her series of questions, Lin Yu pressed his hands on his temples and explained calmly: "Those armed helicopters and tanks are the result of our victory, and that F-15I is luck."

"Why?" Questions rang out all at once. Looking at their clear eyes, Lin Yu continued to explain:

"Israel's small land area cannot accommodate enough radar base stations. At the same time, it cannot accommodate the work of early warning aircraft."

"So, in order to stay concealed during battle, these people like to penetrate defenses at ultra-low altitudes. They have done this in several Middle East wars and conflicts."

"Then, several surrounding countries also lack strategic depth and do not have sufficient technical capabilities to establish corresponding air defense radar systems."

"The result is that this tactic has endured from decades ago to the present."

"Then they got beat really hard this time."

"To be honest, this is the first time I've seen such a stupid person."

"Of course, it has nothing to do with us whether they are stupid or not. We just need to ensure that we are advanced enough."

"In two days, Heckley should come over with the data. People from the R\u0026D department will contact him then to try to get the best data."

"The meeting is over!"

The meeting here had just ended and Lin Yu was preparing to take a rest when Qian Guoheng's call came.

The old man got straight to the point and asked directly: "What good thing have you done?"

"What good thing did we do?" Lin Yu asked knowingly and started to act stupid on the phone.

Listening to his response, Qian Guoheng didn't ask too many questions. He turned his head and said the purpose of his call:

"You ask people in the factory to prepare 100 rounds of anti-aircraft missiles, and I will send someone here to pick them up. Just quote the normal price."

Listening to the request on the phone, Lin Yu was confused.

There are still 30 rounds that Heckley has not given, and now there are 100 more rounds. Come on, let's just build a production line.

Turning around, he told Shi Ling the good news. After hearing the good news, Shi Ling grabbed her hair and started wailing.

Making samples is not like making mature products because there are no standard production process documents and supporting production lines, so samples are almost all made by hand.

130 rounds of anti-aircraft missiles, if you rub them with your hands, you will rub them to death!

She turned around and told the good news to the anti-aircraft missile research and development team.

So, this anti-aircraft missile team, together with Shi Ling, started wailing.

Started rubbing hands.

Amid their wails, Hercule arrived.

I also brought a good thing!

F-15I black box.

It was so dark that it looked like an ordinary old wooden box that had been severely burned with fire.

But Lin Yu knew that the most important thing on a fighter jet was this dark thing.

In this thing, all the operating data of the fighter jet will be stored. If an accident occurs to the aircraft, if you find this thing, you can check the operating data of the aircraft and find out the cause of the accident.

Here, you can also find some important parameters of the aircraft.

Gently stroking the black box in front of him with his fingers, he looked at the Arab in front of him and asked in a low voice: "What do you want?"

Next to him, Heckley also put his hand on the black box at this time and said calmly:

"This thing is more useful to you than it is to us. Of course, you also need to spend a lot of effort to interpret it."

"To show our sincerity, this black box, together with some other materials we brought over, is discounted at US$5 million, and then you only need to give me anti-aircraft missiles of the same value."

"By the way, it would be better if they were all samples!"

There was a hint of cunning on this Arab's face, and he even put his hands together excitedly and kept rubbing them. He looked like a profiteer. His appearance made Lin Yu roll his eyes.

500 rounds of portable anti-aircraft missiles, even if five rounds of anti-aircraft missiles are used against one helicopter, it can still shoot down 100 helicopters. No matter how you look at it, it is a bloody profit.

After rolling his eyes, Lin Yu waved his hand, and Luo Ping and others took away the black box and other aircraft wreckage on the table.

After the others disappeared, Lin Yucai said softly: "The normal market price is US$30,000 per round, and for US$5 million, I will give you 167."

"How about it?"

Heckley breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that the number was a little higher than expected. This kind of anti-aircraft missile had good performance. In the international market, it cost at least 100,000 US dollars per shot.

167 rounds, enough to last a long time.

Moreover, this was obtained by using someone else’s equipment for free!

This is more comfortable!

He stretched out his right hand and said, "Deal! When will the goods be delivered?"

Lin Yu raised his right hand and touched Heckley's right hand:

"Next month, my production capacity is fully booked this month, and I have to prepare for the next event, so I can only schedule my production capacity for you next month."