Chapter 6

Inside the interrogation room of the police station.

"Do you know how the person you hit is doing now?"

Accompanying his question, Zhang Wen raised his head.

"How is he?"

The police officer sighed and said: "All four limbs are broken, and it's a comminuted fracture; he basically won't be able to get up for the rest of his life."

"And his reproductive organs are the same."

"What exactly did he do to make you hate him so much?"

Zhang Wen snorted coldly.

"Why don't you ask what he did?"

"If he wanted to persuade me, he could have come to find me; why did he have to find Uncle Tang?"

"Who is Uncle Tang? You should have information here, right."

"A veteran who fought in wars and received medals."

"In Qingtian Factory, he worked diligently for over forty years."

"Tell me, does the person who bullied him deserve to die?"

After hearing Zhang Wen's narrative, the young police officer also felt angry.

But out of duty, he still said to Zhang Wen: "But you can't do that."

"Sigh, alright, my boss knows about this; let's see if he can withstand the pressure."

"Who couldn't you offend, but you had to offend him."

"Sigh."

The young police officer shook his head and left.

Zhang Wen also knew in his heart that he had gone a bit too far this time.

However, if it happened again, he would still do the same.

After all, a veteran can die of old age, can die of illness, but he just cannot be bullied to death.

As for the pressure, forget it. Now let's see the situation on his teacher's side.

At this time, the young police officer came again.

"Pressure has already been applied from that side."

"If you have any way, do it as soon as possible; our bureau chief can't hold it for you for long."

After whispering this, the young police officer left quickly.

Although it was a bit against the rules, the young police officer still felt full of respect for someone like Zhang Wen.

Zhang Wen smiled helplessly; what way could he have?

In Three Towns City, at the Hengtai Group, in Zhao Dong's office.

Zhao Dong's face was heavy, and his fingers were trembling constantly.

If he didn't retaliate for what happened today, how would his subordinates look at him as their boss.

How would other people look at him.

Zhao Dong picked up the phone and called someone.

"Hello? Is this Secretary Gao?"

"I want to ask, how to solve today's matter."

"You must know I came here happily to invest."

"A one-billion-dollar big project."

"As a result, such a thing happened today."

"I am very unhappy."

"By the way, we are dropping the lawsuit; I want him detained for half a year, and when he comes out, he will see his factory turned to ashes!"

After speaking, without waiting for the other side to explain, Zhao Dong hung up the phone directly.

Immediately after, the police bureau chief received a call from a higher level.

"Hello, today's case must be handled strictly and quickly."

"Let's not talk about it, just detain him for half a year first."

"Can we discuss it again? This Zhang Wen is also because their factory employees were bullied like that."

"He's also a veteran, we can't do this."

The bureau chief explained humbly.

"Enough, do as I say."

Then, a beeping sound came from the other end of the phone.

It seemed the other party had hung up the phone.

The bureau chief was also very helpless and scratched his hair irritably.

He could only go to find Zhang Wen himself.

Inside the interrogation room, the bureau chief pushed open the door.

Seeing Zhang Wen lying comfortably on the chair.

He couldn't help but laugh.

"You kid, you're quite relaxed."

"Hi, there's no other way, right." Zhang Wen replied feignedly relaxed.

"I'm afraid you'll be staying here for four or five months."

The bureau chief told Zhang Wen with a heavy face; he would try his best to minimize it within his authority, but he couldn't make the final decision on more than that.

"Alright, alright."

Zhang Wen could only pray silently that his teacher could be faster.

Otherwise, he would really have to be detained here for half a year; by the time he came out, Qingtian Equipment Manufacturing Factory would have been finished long ago.

"Sigh."

The bureau chief looked at Zhang Wen and could only walk out helplessly.

In Cui Zhuren's office at the Military Industrial University.

Cui Zhuren and military Representative Wang were looking at the faxed documents on the table with grim faces.

It was also the design blueprint and parameter table for the missile boat.

"How is it?"

"Can you understand it?"

Although Representative Wang looked fascinated, he wasn't from the manufacturing department, so he really didn't know how this blueprint was.

"Shut up!"

Cui Zhuren was like someone possessed.

He examined the design blueprint in front of him carefully.

"High-speed wave-piercing hull design, twin hull, search radar, navigation radar, missile launching device."

"This, this, this is simply..."

Cui Zhuren was at a loss for words; he really didn't know what kind of words to use to describe this work.

"Let's put it this way."

"The thing designed by that Director Feng is simply vulnerable."

"Really?" Representative Wang widened his eyes.

It was the first time he had heard Cui Zhuren say that.

You must know that as the Director of the Mechanical Engineering Department of the best military industrial university in the country.

Cui Zhuren was considered a titan in the entire military industrial world.

Now that he said this, it was simply unbelievable.

"Hmph."

Cui Zhuren glanced at Representative Wang.

"After so many years, you haven't made any progress."

"Look here, this kind of twin hull is purely created for high-speed travel on the sea surface."

"I estimate the top speed is no less than 40 knots."

"Let me tell you, the entire Eagle Country has no warships that can catch up to it."

"And, the key is the weapon system, the missile design; you must know that the lethality of a missile and a torpedo are completely not on the same level."

"According to Director Feng's design, putting all the torpedoes on an Eagle Country aircraft carrier would just be a sound. The key is that the speed is also low; isn't this making our soldiers into suicide boats?"

"This one is different. Missiles! The speed is fast! From hundreds of kilometers away, fire and run, who can catch up."

"Alright. That's all for this blueprint."

Cui Zhuren said eagerly.

"Hurry, hurry and report it up!"

"This blueprint is too important."

"And there are too many technical details."

"For example, why is the hull designed like this?"

"Although it looks very good, I don't know what it's for!"

Cui Zhuren was worried about the stealth design of the hull; people of his generation had no concept of stealth design at all.

"No, I have to give my student a call."

"You hurry and report it up too."

Cui Zhuren immediately picked up the phone and called Zhang Wen.

Representative Wang on the side also immediately reported to his leader.

"Hello? Leader. I'm here, that's right, it's the current factory director of the Qingtian Equipment Manufacturing Factory I told you about."

"Produced a blueprint."

"I'm not a professional, but Cui Zhuren beside me, who is also Factory Director Zhang Wen's teacher, right, that's the titan of the military industrial world, Cui Zhuren."

"Thinks highly of it, or rather."

Representative Wang took a breath and said: "Or rather, it's astonishing."

"Gave it an extremely high evaluation. Even criticized Director Feng's design as worthless right in front of me."

"What? Is there any personal relationship?"

"This, I don't know, but I will go to the Jingcheng Research Institute as fast as I can to let them make a further assessment."

"Good."

Representative Wang breathed a long sigh of relief.

But before the breath was fully exhaled, he heard a furious voice from Cui Zhuren inside the office.

"What do you mean my precious student has been detained?!!!"