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Chapter 340 Deception



Chapter 340 Deception

Half an hour later, the man with a mustache came back with a relieved expression, and even his crutches moved much faster.

"Ha ha!"

"Mr. Watt, the effect of this refreshing cigarette is really great. Today is the most relaxing day I have had in the past ten years.

Thank you my friend, thank you for sending such a good gift." The man with a mustache came over and hugged Hou Xiaoge warmly.

"It's great that it works for your body. Congratulations." Hou Xiaoge looked at the other person's better complexion and sent his blessings with a smile.

After a burst of laughter, the two lit up some primary wake-up cigarettes and got down to business.

"Mr. Watt, you just said that a big firecracker can destroy a city. Are you sure about this?" The man with a mustache is obviously in better spirits now, and his speech speed is faster.

"Mr. Moustache, no matter how impressive I am, why don't you ask a few more professionals in this field.

Of course I don't recommend you ask Professor Carl, who is in charge of the big guns.

According to our company's data analysis, this professor may have betrayed his country and is deliberately delaying the research of this weapon.

According to our intelligence, Da Piaoliang's research on this weapon has reached the final stage.

Mr. Moustache, you might as well imagine that if a big firecracker like this was dropped on Bolin, it would be a scene of ruins and an empty city. "Hou Xiaoge said with an unpredictable smile.

Hou Xiaoge had reasons for saying this. Prussia launched the project two years earlier than Da Piaoliang, but has not produced any results yet. Naturally, he suspected that the person in charge was in Cao's camp but his heart was with Han.

Of course, the last few words were meant to scare the other party. Da Piaoliang would not dare to vote, as this would easily cause a backlash.

Sure enough, when he heard the word traitor, the man with the mustache's face immediately darkened, because they had purged many traitors from last year to this year.

Of course, the most important thing is the last sentence said by Hou Xiaoge.

The man with the mustache was a thorough nationalist. When Hou Xiaoge fooled him, the image of Bolin in ruins and dead bodies everywhere immediately emerged in his mind, and his heart couldn't help but twitch.

There was silence in the reception room for a while, and then the man with a mustache spoke slowly.

"Mr. Watt, thank you for bringing such important information, although I don't know what you need in exchange.

But I can promise you that if this is true, Prussia will definitely reward you handsomely.

I just have some official business to take care of, so I'll ask my subordinates to take you on a tour of our factory!" The man with a mustache said as he extended his hand towards Hou Xiaoge.

Hou Xiaoge also knew that the other party needed to verify, but he was not in a hurry now. Good things are worth waiting for.

"Sir, I wonder which part of the factory you are interested in. I will take you to visit." After Hou Xiaoge came out, a secretary came up to him with a smile.

When it comes to visiting the factory, Hou Xiaoge immediately becomes interested.

In the past, people often joked about weapons: if you are poor, you will get Laiyang Steel Pipe, and if you are rich, you will get Rheinmetall.

As a boy, how could I not like weapons? So Hou Xiaoge has always been interested in the famous Prussian Rheinmetall.

Of course, in addition to Rheinmetall, there is the even more famous Krupp company. This company's cannons are world-famous, and many have been purchased from countries ranging from the Whip Dynasty to the National Government.

"Can we visit the weapons factories of Rheinmetall and Krupp? I'm very interested in their artillery and tank factories," asked Hou Xiaoge.

"You are the head of state's distinguished guest, of course you can." The secretary readily agreed.

Although it was the middle and late stages of World War II, Boleyn was still relatively safe.

Driving to the factory area on the edge of the city, Hou Xiaoge was attracted by the towering chimneys and huge factory buildings everywhere.

Hou Xiaoge's current mental strength is enough to detect a distance of two to three hundred meters, but there is no need to detect these factories at this time. The weapons are all clearly displayed outside waiting to be transported out.

Seeing the cannons and brand new vehicles being transported out as weapons, Hou Xiaoge also felt his blood boiling.

The jeep stopped in front of a huge factory building.

"Here we are sir!"

The first thing that caught their eyes was the big words "Rheinmetall". After inspection, the group entered the factory.

When you enter the factory, the first thing that catches your eye is the spacious parade ground, which is filled with various newly produced tanks and cannons.

There were hundreds of tanks that Hou Xiaoge got last time parked here, including the famous Leopard and Tiger tanks.

Coming into the jungle of cannons and tanks in person and touching the cold metal, Hou Xiaoge felt itchy in his heart, it was too tempting.

After viewing these weapons, Hou Xiaoge went directly into the workshop for a tour.

Countless Prussian workers were busy in the workshop, huge machines were roaring, and in just a short while a gun barrel was cut.

According to the secretary, such a factory has sufficient raw materials and can produce thousands of large and small caliber artillery pieces at full capacity.

Rheinmetall has several such factories, and the artillery range is not only manufactured by Rheinmetall.

After visiting the artillery, we walked further inside to see the chariots. Most of the chariot armor was made by blacksmiths. Stamping hammers roared in the workshop, and the chariots were slowly taking shape on the assembly line.

Hou Xiaoge saw that a 20-ton medium tank was basically assembled in less than an hour.

Hou Xiaoge nodded with emotion. This is the charm and efficiency of modern industry.

After visiting the artillery and tank factory, everyone came to the artillery factory.

In the artillery shell production workshop, huge artillery shell casings over half a meter in length were piled everywhere. Women were wiping their sweat from time to time while assembling artillery shells, but everyone was working very seriously.

There are very few men left in Prussia now, and most of the people working in the factories are women. Hou Xiaoge visited the factories and found that there were very few men except for those who required heavy work.

After visiting Rheinmetall, Hou Xiaoge went to Krupp in another district with emotion.

After entering Krupp, it was obvious that we had entered another steel jungle, with rows of black cannons standing tall, looking very imposing.

After walking around for a while, Hou Xiaoge went to an aircraft manufacturing factory and finally returned to the reception desk with red eyes.

On the other side, the man with a mustache smoked another mid-range refreshing cigarette, and his mind became much clearer. He urgently found an expert in uranium research and asked him questions. The more he asked, the more frightened he became, and the angrier he became.

"Damn it, call Carl to me and let me see how he explains it." The man with a mustache was as angry as a lion.

Carl, who was in charge of uranium, also realized that his trick had been discovered by the man with the mustache, and he looked panicked.

"Carl, are you still a noble Aryan? You have betrayed my trust, you hateful liar, have you been brainwashed by Judas, or have you become a traitor?" Seeing Carl come in, the crazy little mustache swung his stick and hit him.

"You are a butcher, you started a war and dragged Prussia into the abyss.

I don't want to see such weapons appear and hurt more people. "Carl said angrily.

"Shit, is there horse urine in your brain? The Big Beauty is almost made, do you want to watch it being thrown on our heads?" The man with a mustache was almost angry to death.


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