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Chapter 229 The secret buried in the dark

In August and September of Berlin, the autumn weather is sometimes bright and the autumn rains are sometimes dull.

The rain on the streets and alleys and the roads was drizzling, washing away the smoulder of the heat and calming down the smell of dust. When the breeze and drizzle were blown, the air began to become cold and clean, with a few more slight smell of early autumn.

Zhou Huan stood on the balcony of the laboratory building, squinted his eyes, looking at the hazy scenery like cotton autumn rain, and also looking at the picturesque city view.

Subconsciously, Zhou Huan raised his hand and took a sip of the cigar in his hand. The cigarette entered his throat and lungs. It was a little spicy and a little sweet, just like his mood at this time.

Havana is the name of a city, and it is also the name of the cigar in Zhou Huan's hand.

As we all know, smoking cigarettes is to inhale smoke into the lungs and then spit it out.

Smoking cigars is completely different from smoking cigarettes. The correct way to smoke is to hold cigar smoke with each sip of it, and gently spit out the smoke after fully enjoying the unique mellow fragrance of the cigar.

Zhou Huan has forgotten when he started to fall in love with cigars, perhaps because of his addiction to smoking.

Perhaps, it is because without the Hongta Mountain in China, we can only find cigars to replace them.

Yesterday afternoon, in the bustling city of Berlin, Prime Minister Vincent gave a very powerful speech. The people who came to participate were not afraid of the autumn rain and the number reached more than 100,000.

For politicians, they don't do meaningless things.

This speech was a campaign launched by Vincent for re-election in the future.

At that momentum event, Sean, the president of the D National Academy of Sciences and the professor of maneuver dynamics and the professor of manufacturing in the aerospace field, stood at the front desk.

This is the first time in Professor Sean's decades of academic career that he has expressed his views on politics, calling on the people of Country D to support Prime Minister Vincent.

The president of the D Academy of Sciences, who has a transcendent status in the hearts of citizens of D, expressed his opinion in public for the first time. In fact, not many people care whether this is in line with the people's conditions of D.

The key is that this effect has come out, especially when Sean, president of the D Academy of Sciences, announced that the eighth-generation fighter jet that was cross-agency was successfully developed, and the entire D country was sensational, and the whole world was also stunned by this amazing news at this moment.

Nowadays, when military forces in various countries are still using the sixth, fifth, and even several backward countries still use the fourth-generation fighter jets, the emergence of the eighth-generation fighter jets represents a very clear meaning even fools are very clear about.

The world became an uproar on this day.

The people of Country D also became excited and excited because of such amazing news.

No matter what country it is, most of the people are kind and patriotic.

When you learn that your country's science and technology field has reached the forefront of the world, how can you not be excited or excited?

Because even a fool can tell that Sean is on Vincent's side...

After driving away the memories in his mind, Zhou Huan squinted his eyes and looked at Qiuyu without any signs of stopping, but he didn't feel much sorrow in his heart.

He put the cigar on his finger and took a deep breath again. He sighed softly: "Haha, it's a bit interesting. Whether it's politics or interests, he just announced the eighth generation fighter jets to the world, but left me, the real maker, aside. Have they considered my feelings when they did this?"

Liliana was wearing a white work clothes and stood quietly beside Zhou Huan.

She seemed to have not heard the questions in Zhou Huan's mouth. Her bright eyes were looking at something through her glasses, looking at a place under the rooftop.

Hearing this sentence, Liliana knew that the young man next to her was not as calm as he seemed to be, but a certain part of her heart seemed to be ignited by Zhou Huan's words. "Yes, these politicians have never considered our feelings. Because in their eyes, we are just like ordinary people, and we are some chess pieces that can be used. They do not understand our pursuit of science and ideas. However, they do not need to understand. Because, in the end, they only need to stretch their hands to take the results of our hard life into their hands and become their political bargaining chips."

When Liliana said this, she thought of something that happened many years ago, something that changed her life and her view of the world.

At that time, she was a passionate girl who could devote her whole life to the pursuit of scientific concepts and the so-called machinery and so-called fighter jets in her eyes.

Maybe it's because of talent, maybe it's because she is really the so-called genius in the eyes of the world.

It took her three years to develop a fighter engine with the help of her classmates and some mentors.

Many people confuse engines with engines, and only a very small number of people will understand that engines are just the core part of the engine.

The main component of the engine is the cylinder, which is also the source of power for the entire engine and the core.

At that time, Liliana looked at the fighter engine she developed by herself, and she felt that her efforts were worth it. She was so excited.

She dreamed that one day the fighter engine she invented would be engraved with her name and used on the new fighter jets in Country D.

The same thing, ideals are so beautiful.

But reality is so cruel.

That day, the ideals and beauty in Lilianna's eyes were completely killed by the cruelty in reality.

Her laboratory was violently pried open, and all her experimental data were stolen. Even she herself was secretly arrested and taken away by the violent organs of Country D the next day, and locked up in a small dark room. She was interrogated day and night, and completely drained all the information about the fighter engine in her brain.

And at the end, when she saw Professor Sean, who had been admired by her in her heart before, appeared in front of her with all the information about the fighter engine, she figured out what was going on.

When she was released, she learned that many people involved in the development of the fighter engine either died unexpectedly or were inexplicably imprisoned.

Even her parents were taken into custody by some police.

Until this day, she signed a secret contract and transferred all the information about the fighter engine to Professor Sean, and she received a sum of money that ordinary people could not imagine.

Then, she became Sean's student and only disciple.
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