My little mom is the richest man

Although the engine of this helicopter is not a speed monster, it is also considered to be outstanding.

But when this kind of thing is in the hands of the technical house, how can it be so sad?

Originally, an aircraft with a speed of at most 50km/h has now undergone the modification of the technical houses in this group of technical houses, and it has become an aircraft that can have a place even in the military.

Of course, this fits Mu Qiu's meaning, after all, he originally liked this kind of speed machine.

At this time, he was speeding over China's Inner Mongolia. At this speed, he could reach the capital of this country in a short time.

Wait a minute, now it seems, there is no need to return to the capital.

Two days later, I was ringing the bell directly on the Nasdaq on the Citi side, and now it doesn’t seem interesting to go back to Beijing.

After all, everything here has basically been cleaned up, and the explosion and missiles just now are probably suppressed by them. These things have nothing to do with Mu Qiu.

Mu Qiu raised her eyes and looked at those things on one side.

In order to achieve the ultimate speed, this plane has already abandoned many of the weird things of opera.

And here, only the power system, weapon system, and some stability systems are left.

If this helicopter came just now, then the team of mercenaries just now won't have any chance.

"Master Mu, you just helped shoulder a big burden, don't you start to think about this kind of thing?"

"What's the problem, press conference, to be honest, I really haven't done anything like this before, why, what do you suggest?"

Mu Qiu raised his eyes, looked out the window disdainfully and asked.

"Anyway, it's just hype, you can do it yourself, come on, Master Mu."

The system's voice was still so unhurried, Mu Qiu really wanted to know under what circumstances this guy would be anxious.

"How did you TMD do things for Lao Tzu?! Didn't you mean that the information in your hand is absolutely accurate?"

In a certain corner of the world that I have just talked about, the slightly older guy is already furious, and almost wants to tear down the entire room to pour out his anger.

Of course, the young man knew that he hadn't done the job, so he could only squat in the corner and look helpless.

"I,, the information I received before is like this! It's true! I just don't know, why is it now?? How can it be like this"

The young man was sweating profusely and weakly defended.

It seems that their plan is completely seamless, but the one thing that can't be explained is how Mu Qiu managed to highlight the encirclement of those wolf-like special forces with his own strength?

In the end, he seriously underestimated the ability of this guy, and he was able to achieve such a perfect response at this time.

"How do you want Lao Tzu to end now?! Lao Tzu hired the top mercenaries in the world! In order to let them go to Huaxia to work, do you know how much Lao Tzu spent?!"

The old guy was so angry that he was about to collapse, waving his hands, almost tearing the young guy to pieces.

"Then if we lose our temper here now, it is not the solution at all. How about we hurry up and think about our current countermeasures?"

"For countermeasures, you always tell Lao Tzu like this every time. At this time, you also tell Lao Tzu. You have been listening to you for half a year, but now you can even achieve a decent result. I didn't show it to Lao Tzu!"

The old man’s beard trembled in anger. For a long time, he slowly raised his head and asked the young man,

"You seem to have told Lao Tzu before, if you don't succeed this time, your promise will be fulfilled,"

The young man seemed to lose his face in shock, and he hurriedly backed away.

"You, what you wouldn't say?!"

"Why? At this time, do you play misconduct with Laozi?"

The old man seemed to smile but not smile, step by step towards the young man, but the young man did not respond, just sat quietly on the ground, watching the old man push up step by step.

"Mr. Mu will return to Beijing again this time. What are your plans?"

"Nowadays, there are some opinions in the society that all your actions are self-directed and self-acted. Is it true?"

"Excuse me, your car in Beijing has now been replaced by a Japanese RX8. What made you choose such an old car? If you are free, why not join our show?"

Mu Qiu returned to Beijing, thinking that he wanted to see people anyway, so it was better to hurry up and show up in front of everyone.

From the office building of Mujia Company in Beijing, a large number of reporters swarmed in immediately.

They all came to get the first-hand news from Mu Qiu. After all, the major media were all rushing for news about Mu Qiu.

"I'll take it, it's really troublesome." ,,..