MTL - Reborn in Brazil As a Plutocrat-Chapter 455 This kind of good thing doesn't take me

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  Chapter 455 This kind of good thing doesn't take me

  Hearing General Nero Mora's words, Fang Lang only felt ten thousand muddy horses trampling past him, and he couldn't help but look at him with a trace of scrutiny in his eyes.

   This old boy doesn't look like a good person now!

  Knowing that this is the case, he still swears to himself that the Air Force’s military expenditure is tight, so that he stupidly stands up and tells Fangyuan Aircraft Manufacturing Company to invest in R&D.

  I have already thought about what engine to use, isn't this a waste of my feelings?

  As if he knew Fang Lang's thoughts a long time ago, General Nero Mora smiled indifferently and said:

   "Don't worry about it, General Fang, you don't have to take this piston engine trainer project seriously.

  If someone really asks, you tell them that you have already talked to Fangyuan Group, but the company disagrees and the matter is over.

   For the rest, someone will come out to wipe their ass. "

  At this moment, Fang Lang's mood improved slightly, and he understood that today's so-called meeting was a cover from beginning to end, and General Nero Mora never really took what was said in this meeting seriously.

  Since, to explain the situation directly to himself is to tell himself that he doesn't need to care about what was said at the meeting. He was also forced to speak these words to Fang Lang in that environment, and to show everyone that his position was consistent with them.

   From here, Fang Lang can also see that General Nero Mora's position as Minister of the Air Force is not easy, which makes him feel a pang of regret in his heart.

  After hesitating for a while, Fang Lang finally couldn't hold back. It seemed that he glanced around, and lowered his voice to General Nero Mora's side and said:

   "What's the situation, I hear what you mean, the Ministry of Air Force is out of control?"

   This is also Fang Lang's more gentle statement. General Nero Mora obviously understood what Fang Lang meant, and waved his hands indifferently:

   "Didn't you just want to ask me if I was ostracized?"

Fang Lang didn't expect that General Nero Mora would be so direct, but from the other party's expression, Fang Lang could also see that the other party really felt like breaking a can, and when he spoke, he was simply No scruples.

  The dignified Minister of the Air Force was forced to do this, and he felt aggrieved thinking about it. At the same time, Fang Lang was also a little worried about whether the conversation in this room was safe and whether someone would eavesdrop.

  When the time comes to hear these words, will it have any bad influence on General Nero Mora?

As for himself, he is really not afraid. Not to mention that his aircraft carrier fleet is impenetrable, at least it is under his firm control. If someone dares to do something to him because of what he said, he can make people Lose the ability to speak.

  However, General Nero Mora's situation is obviously different from his, otherwise he would not be forced to the point of pretending to be false with others.

   Showing caution for fear of eavesdropping, his gaze could not help scanning the room again.

  General Nero Mora saw this, smiled wryly and said:

   "Don't worry! I can still control my own office."

   From this sentence, Fang Lang can tell that he is really being emptied out, and the place he can control is only within the scope of his own office.

   No wonder Fang Lang felt that the other party's face became gloomy after entering the outside. It seems that only the three people outside are the ones he can trust!

  Since the other party was willing to talk to him about this, Fang Lang didn't deliberately avoid anything, but said curiously:

   "I remember, the last time we met for the first time, Your Excellency the General was so high-spirited, he took the initiative to ask me to discuss the establishment of an aviation school, and also to cooperate in the research of the independent trainer project. How did it become like this now?"

  Fang Lang's question was very abrupt, and he even felt like he was lifting which pot if he didn't open it.

   But I don't know if General Nero Mora held back his thoughts for too long and needed someone to talk to, or he really regarded Fang Lang as his own. After hearing Fang Lang's question, he was not angry.

   Just drank the black tea in his hand in one gulp, and casually put the teacup on the coffee table. The whole person lay back, leaned on the sofa, rubbed his face vigorously with both hands, and then, as if he had made up his mind, he leaned forward in Fang Lang's direction and said:

   "Ah! This matter will be a long story. You also know that the establishment of our air force is very short. Before becoming an air force, I was just an ordinary army platoon leader, and my rank was only a small second lieutenant.

  At the beginning, the U.S. military wanted to recruit aviation troops in Brazil. I thought that the new arms must be a new opportunity, so I tried every means to join in.

  I just wanted to be an ordinary aviation soldier. I didn’t expect the Americans to recruit aviation soldiers. The requirements for academic qualifications and computing skills are quite high, and this happens to be my strong point.

  I was directly spotted by Colonel Tom who was in charge of the recruitment, and he gave me a key training. I also lived up to expectations and mastered the relevant theoretical knowledge the fastest.

   Then he was recommended by the Americans to become the leader of the aviation team and went to the United States for training.

Because our air force actually works under the command of the Americans, so I was quickly appointed as a commander by the Americans. Although I was not particularly outstanding in the European War, I gained some actual combat experience and was awarded by the Americans. people's approval.

   After the war we returned to Brazil as Army Aviation.

   Soon, the Ministry of National Defense proposed reforms to separate the Air Force into an army, and I, the Air Force commander appointed by the Americans, turned out to be the most suitable supreme commander of the Air Force.

   But you have to know that I am just an ordinary second lieutenant from the army. I have no roots and no roots. How can I be qualified to be the commander of an army? Naturally, other senior officers will be filled into our air force soon.

   At first, everyone’s cooperation was smooth. After all, most of the airmen in the Air Force are veterans who followed me to participate in the European War, and they still obeyed my orders.

  With the establishment of the Ministry of Air Force, the status of the Air Force has become more prominent, and more people have joined this new branch.

  I am also going to do a big job, so I took the initiative to find you, and cooperated with your navy to establish the Aviation Academy, and cooperated to start the research and development of new trainers.

well! What I didn't expect was that it was my big moves that allowed them to find a way to make a fortune.

   Because the aviation school is jointly managed with the navy, it is not easy for them to do too much. However, the research and development of T-1 allowed them to find an opportunity, and soon began to connect in series, and unconsciously a huge interest group was formed within the Air Force.

  By the time I realized it, it was too late to make any response.

  More importantly, they have almost opened up all the joints, and they can directly share the benefits as soon as the new project is launched. The only thing that is a bit difficult to deal with is the Fangyuan Aircraft Manufacturing Company, which is responsible for the actual research and development and production.

Everyone knows that you are the eldest son of the Fangyuan Group. In addition to your relationship with Mr. President and Marshal Morais, the relationship between the Fangyuan Group and several parties is complicated, making it difficult for them to start. Maybe the Fangyuan Group aircraft manufacturing company will be killed. They took it for their own use.

  When they couldn't influence the Yuan Group, they thought of me. That's why I invited you over for tea today. "

  This long essay is a brief explanation of General Nero Mora's military career, giving Fang Lang a clear understanding of the situation he is facing.

  For a while, Fang Lang wanted to comfort the other party, but he didn't know where to start.

   This huge interest group is obviously not easily shaken by that one person. The umbrella behind this force may no longer be that one person, but a group of people.

  At this moment Fang Lang really realized why General Nero Mora had to come forward to cooperate with these people's performances. At the same time, I also understand why he said that this piston engine trainer project can be ignored.

  Obviously, this group of people didn't really want to develop the trainer, they just used this project plan to set out the research and development funds.

   But knowing is knowing, it doesn't mean that Fang Lang is willing to let them be used as gunmen!

   "Fuck, this kind of good thing doesn't even bring me!" A national curse blurted out involuntarily. Fortunately, he spoke Chinese, and General Nero Mora didn't understand what he was saying.

  But from his expression, it can be seen that Fang Lang is very angry, thinking that the other party is fighting for him, so he couldn't help comforting him with a wry smile:

   "Hey! It's my fault too, it's too radical. It shouldn't be so eager to promote independent research and development, so that they can find a way to make money."

  As soon as Fang Lang said something, he realized something was wrong. How could he speak out what was in his heart? Fortunately, it was a national curse, and the other party couldn't understand it.

Looking at the aggrieved and distressed expression of General Nero Mora beside him, Fang Lang's heart moved. You must know that the Air Force is an important part of his plan, and he wants the Chinese to have a certain amount of power in the future Air Force. status.

   Certainly inseparable from the General Nero Mora in front of him, and even from the huge interest group within the Air Force, Fang Lang is not afraid of someone being greedy.

The more greedy a person is, the easier it is to control and be used by him. Thinking of this, Fang Lang picked up the black tea in his hand and put it to his mouth. While drinking tea, he began to use his brain quickly, and soon a general idea came Slowly take shape in your mind.

   Slowly put the teacup in his hand on the tea table, and said to General Nero Mora with some doubts:

   "Your Excellency, with all due respect, why did they exclude you?"

  These words caused a trace of dissatisfaction to flash across General Nero Mora's face, and he quickly returned to normal and said:

   "It's not that they exclude me, but that I don't want to be with moths like them."

  Hearing the words, Fang Lang smiled slightly and said:

   "If they are finally caught, can you get away with it and stay out of it?"

General Nairo Mora, who was still saying that the other party was a moth, with an aggrieved and contemptuous expression on his face, was obviously taken aback when he heard Fang Lang's question, and immediately reacted, his eyes widened. Like a deflated ball, he collapsed on the luxurious European-style sofa.

   muttered in his mouth:

   "This, this, what should I do?"

  After a long while, as if thinking of something again, he stood up abruptly, walked back and forth in front of the sofa, clenched his right fist and kept beating the palm of his left hand.

  Finally, as if he had made up his mind:

   "No, I'm going to explain the situation to Marshal Morais. I am not involved in their crimes."

   As he spoke, he turned around and was about to open the office door.

  Fang Lang had been prepared to grab the opponent's wrist, but his buttocks still did not leave his sofa, and said in a flat tone:

   "Your Excellency General, do you think that telling Marshal Morais will save you from guilt?

   Or, be able to uproot them?

  How do you know that the marshal doesn't have their accomplices by his side. "

   Even Fang Lang didn't say a word, that is, how can you be sure that Marshal Morais was not involved? In fact, Fang Lang didn't need to say this sentence. General Nero Mora was not a fool, and he didn't think of this possibility.

   I just didn't dare to think about it, and now Fang Lang can be regarded as pointing out this possibility.

  So, General Nero Mora was stunned in place, and was in a dilemma for a while.

  (end of this chapter)

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