Chapter 2847 Trabecula Is a Bit Lacking

When Feng Jun came to Luohua, the first news he received was about mechas.

I don’t know how Miss Lin and the others communicated with Mai. In a fire a few days ago, China used mechas to put out the fire.

This fire occurred in a large city. The fire burned quickly and the fire escape was occupied by multiple parked cars.

In this case, the firefighters could forcefully push away the vehicles, but after waiting for three or four minutes, a large truck covered with a tarpaulin arrived, and two robots over two meters tall jumped out of it.

The onlookers were saying, "It's amazing. In my country, even firefighting robots can simulate this." As a result, intercom sounds came from the chests of the two robots.

"Damn it, mecha!" Someone couldn't help shouting. This was obviously not a question of "being awesome".

Next, in full view of everyone, two mechas flew into the air, one dragging a high-pressure water cannon to extinguish the fire, and the other directly smashed open the glass to rescue the people trapped inside.

The popularity of the Internet that day was directly controlled by this news. It can even be said to explode the Internet. From headlines to trending searches to short videos, in fact, even YouTube, Twitte, and Must Die were also affected by this news. The screen is off.

That afternoon, someone asked the spokesperson: Isn’t the mecha factory you mentioned not yet in production? Could you please explain what is going on in this video?

That factory has not been put into production, but it does not mean that China does not have the ability to manufacture mechas! The spokesperson replied sternly, as I said a while ago, our mechas are for civilian use, and the ones that appear in front of everyone are fire-fighting mechas.

Someone else asked: If this kind of mecha is adapted for military use, it shouldn’t be difficult, right?

The spokesperson's answer was: I also hope it is not too difficult, but our cutting-edge technology is prioritized for civilian use... Unlike your country, we do not have the habit of bombing others.

As expected, the Western camp, led by Mai, demanded that China disclose the relevant parameters of the mecha to avoid causing global "panic", make due contributions to world peace and development, and become a responsible big country.

However, Huaxia stated that the mecha is a civilian product, and we respect private intellectual property rights and will not interfere arbitrarily.

However, Luo Hua's current manager Liang Siyu provided a screenshot to Boss Feng.

It was a message sent by a person of color from Malay in a country in Europe. "Damn it, even I know that all the Chinese people's cutting-edge technology is in Zhengyang. Are they all using SHI in Xi'an?"

This Tweet has a low retweet rate, just over 20, but there are 40 or 50 people who have asked questions, and more than 60 people have liked it if they want to know the origin of this statement.

"Hey, are there really people who are not afraid of death?" Feng Jun raised his eyebrows, thought for a moment and then spoke, "Team Leader Lin didn't say anything?"

He was thinking that this guy might be "one of his own", and if he really wanted to take action, he wouldn't be too serious.

"I don't know," Liang Siyu shook her head, "I didn't take the initiative to contact her."

"You don't need to take the initiative to contact us. It's enough that she hasn't contacted us," Feng Jun replied in a deep voice, and then asked aloud, "Is there any other similar news?"

"This is the only one I've found so far," Liang Siyu blinked, "Do you want to continue looking?"

"Let it go," Feng Jun replied casually, "Those who bumped into each other will bump into each other. Those who didn't bump into each other are considered lucky."

He has long realized one thing, that is, not to take the comments on the Internet too seriously, not to mention those who are instigated by various funds to set the pace, just talk about the other party's last posting robot, if you really want to care about it, will you die from exhaustion?

That is to say, this guy not only uses his own avatar, but also takes various selfies in Twetri. His identity is very real, so he can be destroyed easily.

But when he said it was casual, Liang Siyu took it seriously. She even asked her classmates to help find her, and said it would be paid, and any information would be sent directly to her privately.

Some students said, "I have a way to find a team to take on this kind of work. Siyu, do you want to consider it?"

But more people said, Siyu, do you work here? A place with cutting-edge technology?

It was impossible for Liang Siyu to tell them the truth, but he just said: The boss is planning a copywriting project recently, and the bid is quite high.

Her classmates were not very used to climbing over walls, so there was nothing to do about the reward for a while. However, Feng Jun was too lazy to wait and teleported directly to the Alps. After sensing the man with his spiritual consciousness, he was more than a thousand kilometers away and directly A thorn of consciousness pierced through.

After activating it, when he saw the opponent falling to the ground, he teleported back. As for what happened next, he didn't even bother to observe - he was most likely dead. If he didn't die, he would be an idiot. There was no need to pay attention anymore.

But five hours later, in the evening, Miss Lin asked for a meeting. After meeting, she asked directly, "Are you searching for and retaliating against those who spoke ill of Luo Hua?"

"Yes," Feng Jun nodded and answered casually, "You will always have to pay the price for chewing your tongue... Otherwise, everyone can bully us? Tell your informants to keep their mouths shut. "

"Uh," Miss Lin's face turned a little pale upon hearing this, "You've already made your move, haven't you?"

She knew very well that there were a lot of messy and unreliable informants. It was not uncommon to get money from both sides. There were also people who posted black people according to the instructions of their superiors. The specific words they said were not their true personal opinions.

When Feng Jun heard this, he was stunned, "I just dealt with a guy. Isn't that why you came here?"

After hearing this, Miss Lin's face turned paler. She was really worried that the flood would hit the Dragon King Temple, "Who will be taken care of?"

After she heard Feng Jun's answer, she finally let out a sigh of relief, "That guy, I know, he seems to know Xi Ai, who is in charge of China's affairs. He scolds China quite harshly, but his information channels are really well-informed... died?"

"You'll know later," Feng Jun didn't bother to explain. Instead, he asked a question, "How did you know that I planned to attack those people?"

When he heard that it was Liang Siyu who contacted his classmates and was "accidentally" discovered by Lin Meilin's people, he also shook his head dumbfounded, "Everyone is worried... Xiaoliang's awareness of confidentiality is still a bit lacking. ."

He was scolding the bald donkey in front of the monk, but Miss Lin didn't mind. Instead, she asked with great interest, "Do you think this Youyou Mou can be killed by killing? And on the Internet... you don't know who is on the other side. Human or dog.”

"I understand what you said, and I don't intend to take it too seriously," Feng Jun smiled nonchalantly, "But it's not appropriate not to kill anyone. You still have to have the necessary reaction, otherwise others will inevitably not take you seriously. Take it seriously."

Miss Lin thought about it and then asked, "Before taking action, can you say hello first? This can also prevent accidental injury."

Feng Jun was unhappy when he heard this, "Why am I saying hello and not you saying hello to me?"

Miss Lin couldn't help but hit him back, "I don't even dare to ask about the list of informants. Are you sure you want to know?"

"Don't change the concept secretly. You are criticizing Luo Hua's informant, not all informants," Feng Jun replied calmly.

Then he couldn't help but feel a little angry again, "This happened because you lost the information of the mecha factory. I haven't laughed at your incompetence yet, but you actually have the nerve to ask me to do this and that with confidence?"

Miss Lin felt a little hot when she heard that, "That's not what I meant. Always communicate more and avoid accidental injuries."

Feng Jun was too lazy to argue with her about this matter anymore and asked casually, "What's going on with that fire mecha...?"

"That? It's time to show off your muscles," Miss Lin replied casually, "I asked you last time, and you said you could consider showing off your muscles, but the higher-ups should think that the space battleship is not in a hurry to show off... then just It could be a civilian mecha."

"You're still good at hiding your clumsiness," Feng Jun smiled when he heard this, but he was used to the rabbit's ability, "It's okay, you have cards in your hand, there's no need to burn them all, it's not a bad idea to dig deep holes and accumulate food."

Miss Lin was used to his cynicism. She was a little uncomfortable hearing him be so considerate. She was stunned for a moment before speaking, "Did you get the second line of the Changqing Pharmacy production line you mentioned last time?"

"Huh?" Feng Jun looked at her in surprise, "Since when did you learn to urge me?"

"It's not a rush," Miss Lin smiled helplessly, and then sighed, "Someone has vacated a factory in Yangcheng, and the local area provides workers and infrastructure. Luohua provides management posts, with a veto power, guaranteeing a It will be launched within the year..."

"The government holds 10% of the shares, and the remaining profits belong to Luo Hua. Are you interested?"

"What do you think?" Feng Jun asked lazily, "Is Luo Hua short of money? Others don't know, but you still don't know?"

"Of course I know that," Miss Lin nodded, then smiled bitterly, "The key is that the other party is very sincere, and you have never developed into first-tier cities, which is not good either."

"Huh?" Feng Jun narrowed his eyes when he heard this and asked coldly, "It's not good...who said this?"

It is true that there are no projects of his in first-tier cities, but he is a bit surprised to say that he is not very good. Who is so brave?

"Just think I'm just talking nonsense," Miss Lin said hurriedly, "The other party doesn't know your true ability... We can't let him know it, but out of ordinary official thinking, he commented like this ."

"It seems like private work?" Feng Jun glanced at her and shook his head disapprovingly, "If you have private work in the future, just tell me, don't do it like this."

Where is my private work? It is my boss’s private work! Lin Mei secretly complained, but at this time, it was already good enough that the other party was not angry. How could she explain it again?

"I did get two production lines," Feng Jun said casually, "but Zheng Jike is getting married soon, and I agreed to be his best man. You know this, right?"