Chapter 626 High Profile! (3rd Update!)

The peaceful words and firm face made Vladich feel as if what the young man said was true.

But Vladich's heart clearly told him that this was an illusion.

His eyes lingered on the electrician and Lin Yu, and he finally asked the question in his mind:

"Well, I heard that the industrial electricity in your country is 380 volts, 380-250, and there are 130 left, so it should be electrocuted, right?"

"It won't be electrocuted!" Lin Yu answered decisively, then turned around and kicked the electrician standing next to the electric box away, then raised his hand and pointed, saying:

"Look, he wasn't electrocuted!" He said this with gritted teeth, his face was extremely distorted, and even his eyes were wide open, completely looking like he was ready to bite someone.

The electrician who was kicked to the ground, after seeing the expression on his face, also smiled awkwardly, then quickly packed up the electrician's bag on the ground, turned around and left quickly.

After the annoying guy left, Lin Yu raised his hand again and pointed to the depths of the workshop:

"Let's go, let's go inside and take a look."

The person filming behind him followed his movements and panned the camera to the depths of the factory.

It was pitch black inside, without a single light, only the voices of people talking non-stop, and the sound of equipment running, coming from the darkness, which made people feel terrified.

The camera stared at the distance for a while, then turned its gaze and fell back on Lin Yu and Vladic.

However, in these few seconds of footage, the electric box where the electrician was busy just now was swept.

The fist-thick main power cable snaked out from behind the electric box, and it broke just after it reached behind the pillar.

After strolling around and taking pictures of everything he wanted to shoot, Lin Yu led people out of the factory and went to the cafeteria to eat.

The person in charge of shooting videos and photos returned to his office and began to "deepen the dig" on the photos and videos and began to write articles.

[Working diligently for 50 years, the life diary of a 50-year-old electrician. 】

【In order to protect world peace, he has been working diligently for 20 years. He did not ask for leave when his wife gave birth to a child, divorced him, or buried him. As for why, it was because he had no wife. This is a true portrayal of a mechatronics engineer. 】

【Missile engine polisher, an ordinary profession that creates the world's strongest. 】

【Security, the guide of this world...】

In an afternoon, these messy news reports were sorted out by the propaganda department.

A group of people repeatedly checked the wording of the text and the writing of the article. There were indeed no mistakes, so they logged on to the official website of Rheinsteel and chose to publish it.

Since the successful sea trial of the 101 ship, the official website of Rheinsteel has always attracted much attention. As soon as this series of news interviews were sent out, they were seen by interested people and then reposted to major forums and other places.

After seeing these reposted news, people on several forums did not feel any waves in their hearts.

Because they have seen the propaganda of the industrial channel and the agricultural channel.

They have come to a conclusion in their hearts, that is, every military propaganda in the country is crazy.

There is no normal person.

But out of curiosity, they still clicked on these news.

But soon, they quit these news and returned to the forum to continue arguing.

"I really shouldn't have any expectations for their publicity."

"This world is like this, this world is a huge makeshift team."

"220 volts can't kill a 250 volt electrician, this sentence is really good."

"They actually filmed the sadness of electromechanical workers so nakedly, it's just... it's just too beautiful, this broken major of electromechanical will be over sooner or later."

"What kind of mentality did they have when they filmed these publicity news?"

"Probably sick! I guess."

"They are not sick, you can look at their official website, scroll to the bottom of the page, the news with the shortest title and the earliest release time."

"The buyer came here, accompanied by Chairman Lin Yu in person?"

"They are not sick at all, they just want to publicize, want to have fun, and at the same time cover up the fact that Serbia came to purchase equipment."

"Fuck, Serbia? Belgrade?"

"Yes, Serbia Serbia, they purchased a batch of missiles with a range of 500 kilometers and an error of about 1,500 kilometers. "

"Ah? Is the error of missiles so large now?"

"This is just an excuse. If I am not mistaken, the real range of this batch of missiles should be 500 plus 1,500, which is equal to 2,000 kilometers."

"No, are the people in our country's military industry so evil?"

"They have always been evil. This time, Serbia purchased equipment, I guess it was to vent the anger of the past."

"Tmd, I want to vent that anger!"

"If you want to vent, join the army, don't complain on the Internet. If you join the army now, you can deal with these advanced weapons, and there is a great possibility to vent that anger."

"This year's conscription time has passed!"

"The conscription time is divided into the first half and the second half. The first half is just right now, and the second half has not yet arrived."

"Thank you, brother, I will go to sign up now."

"Count me in, where are you from, brother? Maybe we can run into each other then."

"Don't. During the military exercise, one of you is in the blue army and the other is in the red army. It will be lively when they fight."

“By the way, what do you think NATO’s mentality would be if they saw this news?”

"Anyway, it will be very uncomfortable. If you look at the reports in the news, hypersonic missiles can hit just 2,000 kilometers, and this range can just cover the whole of Europe."

"It's like having a red-hot dagger under your butt. If you don't pay attention, the feeling will be sour."

"I forwarded the news to the English forum first to see what they thought."

"That's good, I'll transfer to Germany."

"I'm going to France."

…………

England, London.

Prime Minister Will and Stewart, the head of MI6, stood in front of a map. Stewart held a compass and wrote on the map, leaving a number from time to time.

And Veer was waiting anxiously next to him.

Finally, ten minutes later, Stewart slowly raised his head, looked at the person in front of him, and said softly and calmly:

"Dear Mr. Prime Minister, I have good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear?"

Bang!

Weir punched the table, gritted his teeth, stared at the person in front of him coldly, and said sternly:

"Stuart, I hope you understand that you are the head of MI6, and I asked you to come here to provide intelligence."

"I'm not asking you to make a choice for me. You just need to tell me now whether Serbia's missile purchase will pose a threat to us." His stern question also made Stewart put aside his thoughts of playing and click on the map with his right hand. , explained softly: "The good news is that a missile with a range of 500 kilometers and an error of 1,500 kilometers cannot cover the entire territory of England, but only half."

This was indeed good news. Just as Will was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he caught a glimpse of the map out of the corner of his eye.

On the map, London, where he stood, was closer to Serbia.

At this moment, he had a bad idea in his mind.

As soon as this thought appeared, it was like a maggot attached to the bone that could not be dissipated.

After a little hesitation, he couldn't wait to ask:

"What about the bad news?"

After asking this question, the worry in Weir's heart could no longer be concealed. He stared at Stewart with burning eyes, trying to get a negative answer from him.

Stewart naturally felt this burning gaze. He was an intelligence agent. With a turn of his eyes, he guessed Weir's thoughts.

First he let out a breath, then shrugged his shoulders, and replied helplessly:

"The bad news is... it can cover the lower half of Great Britain, which is our most affluent part of England."

"According to the data they released, only Glasgow, Edinburgh, and cities further north will not be attacked."

"But it's not certain, because they said the error is 1,500 kilometers. Maybe the error will be larger."

After these words, Weir's old face turned extremely pale in an instant, as if someone had drained his blood in an instant.

Damn it!

These damn guys!

At this moment, the British Prime Minister seemed to have aged more than 10 years. Since he was 22 years old, he has been in politics for many years, and this is the first time he has felt such a threat.

You know, since ancient times, England has always been a troublemaker in Europe, turning Europe upside down, but it has escaped unscathed every time.

The reason for all this is simply that there is a narrow strait between England and the European continent.

This strait has allowed England to be reborn countless times. After falling countless times, it has grown into a troublemaker again.

But now, I'm being threatened!

He fell into the range of someone else's missile!

Just when he was confused and trying to think of a solution, Stewart spoke again and whispered:

"Actually, there's good news and bad news."

The next second, Weir was like a thirsty fish catching the only remaining water source.

He swooped down, grabbed Stewart's collar, and asked sternly: "What good news and bad news? Tell me!"

Being grabbed by the collar, Stewart couldn't continue to show off, so he could only reply quickly:

"To achieve the coverage just now, Serbia must launch missiles on its northwest border, close to Hungary."

"And Hungary is a member of the EU. It is impossible for them to give up their interests and be friendly with Serbia and allow their missiles to transit."

"This is good news!"

"What about the bad news?" Will gritted his teeth and asked, his intuition telling him that the bad news was even worse.

The next second, bad news came, just as he thought.

"Our relationship with Hungary is not good. If Serbia clearly targets us, Hungary may open its airspace. Once the hypersonic missile takes off and breaks through the initial low speed, it will no longer be able to intercept it."

The next second after he finished speaking, Stewart received a solid punch in the face.

The punch knocked him to the ground. It wasn't until his head hit the ground that he could clearly see who had hit him.

Prime Minister Will.

At this moment, the prime minister no longer had the original elegance. The fist that had just hit someone with the tentacles was clenched tightly, and the face was twisted because of anger, turning into a monster.

When Stuart looked over, he also looked over, clenched his teeth, and said word by word, jumping out from his teeth:

"Next time you breathe again, I will kill you."

"Now, your new task is to go to Serbia and make trouble in Serbia in the name of France and Germany."

"If they dare to reach this cooperation, they will be greeted by a storm of blows."

"Do you understand?" Seeing that the person on the ground was distracted, Will slowly raised his right hand, as if he was going to beat someone.

Seeing that the other party's action did not seem to be fake, Stuart quickly nodded and agreed.

At the same time, France.

French Prime Minister Meni threw down the draft paper in his hand, clasped his hands in front of his chest, looked at the map in silence with a gloomy face.

After a long time, he raised his head and asked the people next to him: "What do you think, should we do something small, push England out, and let them take the blame?"

Hearing the idea of ​​their own prime minister, the people next to him also began to speak out:

"It's actually very simple, we just need to send a few English people to Belgrade, and then kill them on the street, and then spread the news."

"It's best to make up a sex scandal."

"When the news spreads, those English people who claim to be British gentlemen will definitely not sit still and will definitely jump out to target Serbia."

"At this time, we can Come out to smooth things over, thereby attracting a wave of goodwill. "

"Given Serbia's geographical location and their ethnic situation, perhaps they will never use the tactic of fighting to the death. Therefore, if we stand up to smooth things over, they will definitely be grateful to us. "

"Even if there was a grudge before, they will temporarily forget the hatred for this reason. "

"And the only thing we have to worry about is England, because these beasts never do anything. Perhaps, the idea I just told you, they have already started to act. "

Recalling England's beastly behavior, Meni couldn't help but nod in agreement.

In order to develop, the European continent established the European Community in 1967, and then transformed it into the European Union in 1993.

The establishment of this organization is a great joy for Europe.

But it just so happens that there is an extra beast in this great joy.

England.

Every time the European Union makes a decision, this beast will make trouble in it. Even if the trouble is not big, but the number of times, when others consider related proposals, they will subconsciously consider England's ideas.

Over time, some troublesome but necessary proposals disappeared.

This also led to the EU's inability to unite and develop effectively.

Now that there is a missile threat, these English beasts will definitely find ways to cause trouble.

After a moment of silence, Meni said to the person next to him: "Contact Serbia, I want to visit their country."

"Then secretly do what I said just now and force the English to jump out!"