What does it mean to get a perfect score on the college entrance exam but then go missing?

"Captain Xiong, you have such thick eyebrows and big eyes, how come you're joining Qin Ze in this nonsense?"

Wu Changjiang stepped forward and quickly stopped them.

"This thing is a thermobaric weapon; I wouldn't dare use it lightly."

Xiong Hui pursed his lips: "You're fighting a war, we're protecting people's livelihoods, it's different."

"Good heavens! Who told you that you'd use sub-nuclear weapons to guarantee people's livelihoods?"

Wu Changjiang simply couldn't hold back any longer.

"Moreover, I'm leaving aside subnuclear weapons."

"Let's talk about the trajectory of this warhead."

"Qin Ze, come here, come here!"

Qin Ze: "What's wrong?"

If I remember correctly.

"Just now, when your warhead was approaching the target, it suddenly changed course at a sharp angle and then dove vertically."

Is that so?

Qin Ze: "Yes, because we've already flown over the target area, we have to come down."

"Don't give me that! That's called a terminal penetration!"

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

There was no one more knowledgeable than Wu Changjiang at the scene.

He saw it all clearly.

The warhead suddenly turns at a large angle at the terminal stage and then accelerates; both of these maneuvers are designed for terminal penetration.

This type of ballistic trajectory is usually only seen in advanced ballistic missiles.

Its only purpose is to strike enemy positions that have high-level air defense measures.

"You keep saying you're a fire extinguisher and that you protect people's livelihoods."

"I just don't understand."

"Who needs a last-ditch firefighting approach?"

"What? Does fire have any defense?"

Qin Ze looked up and thought for a moment: "There is no way to defend against fire."

"But the arsonist is guilty."

"If you don't add some perimeter defenses, what if the arsonist escapes?"

Wu Changjiang: "Are you kidding me? Don't give me that crap..."

Just as the two were arguing.

suddenly!

A head wrapped in a headscarf appeared furtively behind the two of them.

"that……"

"Excuse me……"

"How much does this piece of equipment cost?"

Qin Ze was taken aback upon hearing this.

This vehicle was indeed intended for domestic fire brigades; there was absolutely no intention to export it.

But now that the prince has spoken, he's starting to have his eye on it.

"Does Your Highness want it?"

Suleiman nodded: "Of course I want it. I listened carefully the whole time. Yours has a large explosive charge and can penetrate terminal defenses; it's practically a ballistic missile..."

"Wait, wait! You better stop now!"

Qin Ze immediately stopped him.

"I can tell you weren't paying attention in class."

"What has a large charge?"

"That's called having sufficient extinguishing agent."

"What do you mean by 'end-point penetration'?"

"That's called breaking through all obstacles to safeguard people's livelihood."

Suleiman immediately changed his tune: "Yes, yes, yes! In fact, our country also needs a lot of firefighting equipment."

Wu Changjiang almost vomited after hearing this.

No! Really?

You're a prince!

A proper prince, not an ordinary citizen.

Why are you joining in this nonsense?

"Your Highness, please stop joking."

"As everyone knows, your country is mostly desert terrain."

"There aren't many forests, so there's no need for forest fire fighting..."

Before he could finish speaking...

Suleiman was a little unhappy and quickly interrupted.

"Although we don't have forests, our country has many oil fields."

"If an oil field catches fire, the fire will be inexhaustible."

"You may not have met Commander Wu."

"In a typical oil field fire, the fire won't go out unless all the oil underneath has burned out."

Wu Changjiang was momentarily speechless: "But what you're saying..."

Qin Ze nodded in agreement: "That's true, our equipment is quite suitable for oil field fires, and it can also disinfect and sterilize?"

"Sterilize?"

Suleiman frowned slightly.

He has now learned some skills for communicating with people from the University of Tokyo.

When talking to them, don't just listen to the literal meaning of their words.

"Professor Qin, please elaborate on the topic of sterilization."

Qin Ze nodded happily.

"It is well known that petroleum is prone to mold growth."

"As the world's third-largest oil producer, your country has certainly suffered greatly from this."

"But as we all know, mold is usually a paper tiger."

"A so-called paper tiger is definitely made of paper."

"My tactical ballistic support for civilian equipment can generate high temperatures, effectively countering the paper tiger."

"Therefore, Your Highness, purchasing this equipment will greatly enhance your confidence."

Suleiman used simultaneous interpretation, which sounded somewhat difficult to understand.

He occasionally needed to consult with his professional translator to accurately understand Qin Ze's words.

but.

After he had listened to the entire translation, the doubt on his face disappeared.

Instead, a strange smile appeared.

"Mr. Qin is absolutely right. Mold is indeed our biggest concern right now."

"Although we can't completely eliminate the mold from the front."

"But it's also important to have some means of fighting mold and thus protect yourself."

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Everyone squinted at His Highness the Prince.

I thought to myself, it's not easy to learn good things, but it's easy to learn bad things.

Is the mold you two are talking about a legitimate mold?

Wu Changjiang is getting a little tired.

The fire department hadn't even figured out what the thermobaric weapon issue was about when the prince stepped in again.

Are you crazy?

In fact, Qin Ze's missile has some technical advantages.

But compared to Dongfeng, it's still a little lacking.

Therefore, there is no situation where something is too advanced to be exported or displayed.

From a purely technical standpoint, the prince could sell it if he really wanted it.

but.

When you reach Wu Changjiang's level, you can't look at any problem in isolation.

Technically, there are no problems.

However, there are major geographical problems.

the first.

Qin Ze's crappy thing has a total range of over a thousand kilometers, which definitely violates the treaty.

Even if we are not a signatory to the treaty, we are not afraid.

But the dog-owning group is a signatory to the treaty.

Theoretically, they cannot purchase this type of missile from other countries.

That's not the most important thing.

The most important point is the second one.

The main warhead of this missile is a thermobaric warhead with an exaggerated amount of explosive.

This thing is practically a subnuclear weapon.

If the prince brings this thing home, it will definitely cause quite a stir.

The outside world will certainly smear it as a weapon of mass destruction.

As the seller of this weapon, I will certainly be subject to criticism.

In conclusion, Wu Changjiang made a rational judgment.

"Your Highness, please calm down."

"You heard that too."

"Our project is an exploration for domestic fire departments to protect people's livelihoods."

"Not for sale to the public at this time..."

He hadn't finished speaking.

Qin Ze grew anxious: "Why not disclose it to outsiders? Wouldn't it be better to protect our reputation both domestically and internationally?"

Wu Changjiang: "Children shouldn't interrupt adults. Haven't you caused enough trouble already?"

"No, I'm doing this to generate foreign exchange for the country," Qin Ze retorted.

Wu Changjiang: "You're just causing trouble for the country."

"..."

"..."

The two were arguing fiercely.

But Suleiman, standing to the side, crossed his arms, his expression meaningful.

How so?

Is this some kind of performance for me?

One plays the good cop and the other the bad cop, trying to drive down the price?