I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property-Chapter 663 - 661 I Just Like to Insult Others
As the snacks were served on the plane, along with the attractive flight crew, the intense feeling of fear that had gripped everyone just moments before vanished, replaced by the excitement and anticipation of embarking on a trip.
However, Zhang Menglong wasn’t feeling as joyous. He hadn’t bothered them for a month, and did they really think he was made of clay, to be hit and scolded without fighting back?
Last time they had only wanted to destroy his property, but this time they had taken it to the next level, actually trying to kill him with 60 fighter jets—a substantial investment! Having blown up 59 of their planes, he believed that even they would be feeling the pain.
But this time, Zhang Menglong wouldn’t just wait for them to act; at the very least, he thought, it was time to collect some interest. Or else did they still think he was made of clay? He would consider this as just some appetizers before the main course!
"System, connect me to Hong Yi," Zhang Menglong ordered.
"Yes, dear master, I am now connecting you to Miss Hong Yi."
Zhang Menglong’s private line was always on standby for Hong Yi, 24 hours a day. Even across thousands of kilometers, the communication was established in an instant.
"Mr. Zhang, may I ask what you need?"
Upon hearing the voice of an unfamiliar woman, the previously noisy group of senior and junior fellows instantly fell silent.
"Hong Yi, they made their move just now, 60 fifth-generation fighter jets. Quite the grand gesture, indeed!"
"Mr. Zhang, you’re not hurt, are you?" asked Hong Yi. After all, she was the one who had arranged for the installation of the equipment on Zhang Menglong’s plane, like the solar furnace, and had rigorously tested its performance before it could be officially put to use.
"I’m fine, blew up 59 jets and sent one back as a messenger," Zhang Menglong said, "Since I’ve given them a wake-up call, it’s time to show them some color this time."
"Mr. Zhang, what do you plan to do?" Hong Yi inquired. "In recent times, the 12 arms companies and weapons manufacturing companies under your name have completed a batch of Longyin fighter jets: 120 basic models and 45 upgraded ones. The upgraded ones have been equipped with floating gun systems, but it might take a few more months to configure the AT field."
The people on the plane heard this and broke into a cold sweat!
This year’s military parade was dominated by the "Longyin" fighter jets, which had been showcased prominently. Countless Bilibili uploaders had explained and unveiled their capabilities.
Anti-gravity engines, basic particle cannons, strong interaction materials... Each piece of technology was a pinnacle of human achievement and could offer an invincible position in military terms.
Military experts from every nation had analyzed its capabilities. If America’s F22 was the former ceiling of fighter jets, scoring a perfect 100,
then the Longyin’s overall score could be 2000 or even 3000!
Huaxia’s old neighbor, the overly dramatic Kaibong, had used a hexagon diagram to analyze Longyin’s speed, maneuverability, defensive power, attack power, stealth capabilities, and sustainability.
Ladies and gentlemen, this jet had no weak points. A hexagonal fighter jet, if you will!
Now, the Longyin fighter jets were being called "the Empire’s Raptor," "the Empire’s Strongest Destructive Weapon," and other such titles.
Zhang Menglong suddenly owned 120 Longyin fighter jets? And what the hell were those 45 Enhanced Machines? This thing was already powerful, and it could still be enhanced?
"Menglong, does your family have connections with the military or weapon development departments?" the senior fellow asked timidly.
The existence of the Longyin could easily afford Huaxia absolute air superiority for decades to come. Such an important weapon was truly a strategic national asset.
Even if Zhang Menglong had money, it was impossible to purchase such assets. If they accidentally ended up abroad, were analyzed for weaknesses, or were replicated, this was no joke.
If it were not for this, how could Zhang Menglong have gotten so many Longyins? Could he possibly be the offspring of some prominent figure?
"No, my family is just ordinary people, none of whom are in politics or the military," Zhang Menglong laughed and said.
"Then the Longyin you just mentioned..."
"Oh, I developed the Longyin fighter jet, including the anti-gravity engine, the basic strong interaction materials, and the basic particle cannon. I also provided all the theoretical models and detailed design plans!"
"I... Ah ba ah ba..."
Everyone was guessing which national genius scientist had designed these things, and no one had ever thought it would be Zhang Menglong!
Now they understood that the entire fighter jet had been designed by him, so it didn’t seem so strange that Zhang Menglong could have a hundred or two hundred Long Yin fighter jets!
Although private ownership of such assets wasn’t allowed domestically, it was possible overseas, and many unclaimed territories existed. With Zhang Menglong’s financial resources, what’s stopping him from building a military base?
"Mr. Zhang, these 165 fighter jets are ready to strike at any moment. There were a total of 89 countries confronting you in the currency market before, and there are currently 88 countries involved in the military attack against you. Do you wish to launch an armed attack?"
"Wha... What? Armed attack?"
Everyone living in peaceful times was completely terrified.
88 countries, that’s almost half of the Earth!
And from the formation of those 60 fighter jets just now, it was not hard to deduce that many developed countries were involved. Ordinary developing countries and backward nations didn’t have the technology to produce fifth-generation fighter jets.
The developed countries’ economic and military power occupied the sharpest part of the world. In other words, Zhang Menglong wasn’t just confronting half the Earth but potentially two-thirds of the Earth’s economic and weapon power!
Has he gone mad?
Didn’t you just say this was just to give them a wake-up call, to collect some interest? This is simply going to spark a third world war!
Do you have some misunderstanding about the words ’reminder’ and ’interest’?
Zhang Menglong’s female assistant is truly terrifying!
"Hong Yi, how many times have I told you, stop always thinking about fighting and killing. We are civilized people of the 21st century; don’t always think about using those barbaric methods from the old society. If there’s a war, it will inevitably harm ordinary civilians!"
"Then, Mr. Zhang, what do you plan to do?" Hong Yi asked, "Engage in economic warfare?"
"What economic warfare?" Zhang Menglong replied, "I said no war means no open warfare with them. If we really fight, won’t it just be a waste of resources and harm to the people?"
"So what will you..."
"First, we’ll secretly hit them with one cannon!" Zhang Menglong said with a laugh, "For example, for those 88 countries, we’ll take down a military base from each one first!"
"Isn’t that still a military operation?" Zhu Mengchao said.
"No, no, no," Zhang Menglong laughed, "Big brother, fighter jets aren’t just for waging war. Destroying a military base doesn’t necessarily mean killing their people or destroying their buildings; we can also break their morale, make them doubt their life choices."
"I don’t quite understand..."
"For instance, using a graphite bomb to destroy their communications equipment and then leaving some C language code and national essence on their military bases to humiliate them. Although it’s said that a gentleman can be killed but not humiliated, I just love to insult others!"
"Oh, and by the way, see if it’s possible to get a few dozen or hundred tons of farm manure from the countryside. I think hurling a few buckets of dung into their command center would also be quite delightful!"
"That’s ruthless!" Upon hearing Zhang Menglong’s plan, everyone couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
"It’s outrageous!"
"That’s even worse than blowing up their military bases directly!"
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