Chapter 856: Failed Again

"The live ammunition tests of the Chinese version of THAAD have failed in a row. It is reported that the two kinetic energy interceptors fired in the second test yesterday both missed the target. ?????

Since the last test last week, pLa fired four interceptor bombs in a row and only one hit the target in just half a month. Such a success rate has no actual combat deployment value. "

"The spokesperson of the Huaxia military refused to disclose the reason for the failure, and said that similar experiments will continue. According to the analysis of the US military personnel, Huaxia is still at an extremely early level in high-altitude anti-missile defense, and such intensive experiments will not bring much results. "

"For the Chinese military's insistence on conducting missile interception tests, the outside media generally expressed concern. This may lead to a new regional arms race and intensify military tension in Northeast Asia."

Recently, the news in the international community was suppressed by the news that the Rabbit family conducted an anti-missile test. Zhou Qingfeng went to Japan to escort the second batch of export-restricted products, but he saw a lot of news about the test failure in the media.

The Yomiuri Shimbun, Asahi Shimbun, Yahoo Japan and other media carried out overwhelming publicity, which made it impossible for Zhou Qingfeng to watch it or not. However, this was all news of failure, so some people kept mocking him in front of him.

"Lin Sang, what do you think of the anti-missile test conducted by your country?"

"It is said that you will conduct more experiments. Is this too reckless?"

"It took the Americans 20 years to develop the anti-missile project, and they failed more than ten times before they had a reliable success rate. You are too impatient to keep shooting like this."

It was Jiro Hashimoto who said this nonsense, and Zhou Qingfeng couldn't avoid this guy if he wanted to smuggle. When I came to Japan, in order to avoid trouble, I usually stayed at his house.

But Mr. Hashimoto didn't know if he was very comfortable with Zhou Qingfeng. He seemed to be polite when interacting with other Japanese, but he liked to talk nonsense.

Current news is being broadcast on the TV in the living room, and the host pulls a group of so-called commentators to discuss the issue of 'China Anti-Ballistic Missiles'. The Japanese side's point of view is very clear-this technology is too difficult, just like using one bullet to hit another bullet, and only the United States has this ability.

Zhou Qingfeng could only roll his eyes and express his refusal to comment on Jiro Hashimoto's words that seemed to be discussions but were actually ridiculed. As a result, "no comment" made Hashimoto Jiro seem to have won a big victory. He poured a few glasses of wine into his mouth happily, and sang waka with dancing.

"Crazy, we failed in anti-missile, why are you happy? You Japanese don't even have the ability to conduct anti-missile." Zhou Qingfeng comforted himself in this way, but it was really uncomfortable to miss.

While singing and drinking, and drinking and singing, Mr. Hashimoto was so drunk that he plopped down on the floor. Seeing him sleeping soundly, Zhou Qingfeng let out a long sigh, feeling relieved at last.

"Lin Sang, I'm sorry, I apologize to you on behalf of Jiro." Kyoko, who was kneeling by the side, bowed to Zhou Qingfeng with an extremely sincere attitude.

"It's okay, I think Mr. Hashimoto must be under too much pressure at work. It's okay to let off steam properly, and it's okay to vent." Zhou Qingfeng waved his hand, he couldn't argue with a drunk.

"No, I must apologize. Because this is really rude." Kyoko knelt forward, touched the ground with her forehead again, fell down and wept, "Please punish me, no matter what kind of punishment is fine."

Nani... No need! I'm just a little annoyed, but this guy Hashimoto is deliberately finding fault, what the fuck does this have to do with punishing you?

Zhou Qingfeng didn't understand, but saw Kyoko in kimono gently undoing her belt, her clothes half off. This wife and mother has fair skin and faint jade peaks, which is really alluring.

"I know that I must be full of resentment when being ridiculed by the Japanese as a Chinese. People of Lin Sang's status will definitely feel uncomfortable. Please don't suppress it, let it all vent on me." Kyoko looked at Zhou Qingfeng sincerely. .

"Ma'am, this is not good!" Zhou Qingfeng tried to evade again and again, but his good intentions were hard to come by, let's go!

cracked all night,

It seems that it is really useful, and the depression that I held back last night disappeared. Zhou Qingfeng was even a little embarrassed when he saw Mayor Hashimoto the next day.

"Lin Sang, I'm really sorry. I was too rude last night." The sober Japanese were still very polite. Hashimoto Jiro woke up early in the morning and seemed to remember his bad attitude last night, so he quickly apologized to Zhou Qingfeng.

"It's okay, it's okay, I have something wrong, and I would like to ask Your Excellency Hashimoto to forgive me." Zhou Qingfeng also bowed his head to apologize, after all, last night was quite enjoyable.

So the two men let go of their past suspicions and smiled to wipe away their grievances. Until the Lord Mayor came home from get off work at night,...

"Hahaha... Lin Sang, Huaxia's third anti-missile test failed again today. What do you think?" Jiro Hashimoto ran back from outside with a wine bottle in his hand, his hair disheveled and drunk, Quite crazy hysteria.

I go……!

Zhou Qingfeng had a cold face, resisting the urge to blow his opponent's head off with a punch. Didn't you agree to smile and wipe out your grievances? You guys can't stop!

But Hashimoto Jiro really didn’t let Zhou Qingfeng go, he pulled him to turn on the TV with a smile, pointed to the TV news that was being broadcast, and said, “Look, Huaxia launched the third anti-missile today. Two more interceptor missiles were fired. , still missed the target."

Hahaha... Zhou Qingfeng continued to refuse to comment with a displeased expression on his face, but he was so angry that he wanted to kill someone. However, Hashimoto Jiro started singing and dancing again, and he started performing Noh today, and finally got himself drunk again.

So Kyoko immediately walked over on her knees... "Lin Sang, I'm really sorry! Jiro doesn't usually do this, it must be because he's under too much pressure. I know it's very rude, so don't suppress your anger, please... ..., punish me."

So I fucked all night, and the next day...

"Lin Sen, I'm so sorry. My behavior last night was really embarrassing..."

"It's okay, it's okay, we all have something wrong, and I want to apologize to you too."

Don't be so narrow-minded, man, right?

Abandon family and state affairs, focus on wine and sex, rare to be confused, rare to be confused!

One must be happy to be a human... So Zhou Qingfeng put all his troubles behind him!

The day passed safely.

But at night, Jiro Hashimoto ran back happily like a madman, and before he entered the house, he heard him shouting outside, "Lin Sang, Huaxia's fourth anti-missile test failed again today, what do you have to do?" How do you feel?"

Zhou Qingfeng looked silent, and then watched Mr. Hashimoto singing and dancing, doing what he had done in the past two days, and finally passed out drunk.

And Kyoko knelt over with an extremely apologetic expression, "Lin Sang, I'm really sorry..."

"Stop!" Zhou Qingfeng's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he raised his palms and shouted: "Stop talking, my anger value has already maxed out, take off your clothes quickly."

It was another night of cracking, and it was early in the morning on the third day. Mr. Jiro Hashimoto, uh...he didn't go to work today, so he slept late and didn't get up to apologize.

On the other hand, Zhou Qingfeng crawled out of bed with a sore back and back pain, twisting his neck and waist, feeling his body was hollowed out. At this time his phone rang, and Xiao Jinlang called and said in slang: "Lin Sen, do you still have the last batch of goods in your hand? We want to add some ammunition."

Zhou Qingfeng burst into anger when he heard that. The domestic anti-missile defense failed continuously, which caused him to suffer even in Japan. On the one hand, he has to be attacked by Hashimoto Jiro, and on the other hand, he has to be squeezed by Kyoko. He couldn't help asking back: "I said, can you be more reliable in anti-missile? Is it interesting to fail every day?"

"Failed? No!"

"It is reported that Huaxia's anti-missile tests have failed to hit the target in succession. If this is not a failure, what is it?"

"We use the American THAAD system to intercept our own medium-range ballistic missiles. If we can't hit them, it's a success, right? How can we call it a failure?"

"Ah..., that's right!" Zhou Qingfeng was stunned for a long time, speechless, "What you said is so reasonable, I can't even refute it." 8