"First of all, we have to leave a part of it, update all our fighter jets, and leak out more than a dozen spares. As for the others... they will naturally be sold at a high price. I guess a buyer will contact us soon." Yue Peng pinched his chin and murmured to himself.

Beep beep beep.

Almost as soon as Yue Peng said this, the air combat liaison device on his wrist suddenly made a series of sounds, and it was Li Lin himself who asked to call.

When I contacted and the next moment, I looked at the light screen in front of Yue Peng again. Li Lin was smiling and looked at Yue Peng with a friendly face. His expression was full of care, and there was even a hint of pleasing.

Not long ago, he still learned what Yue Peng had snatched. Of course, what made Li Lin's heart beat the most was the space propulsion engine.

"Uncle Li Lin, what's the matter?" Yue Peng squatted on the ground and put on a look of confusion.

"Boy, I heard you made a fortune yesterday, congratulations." Li Lin said with a smile on her face.

"What money can you make? I'm so poor that I'm almost urinating. Basically, I can't even get enough food and clothing. I'm still thinking, I'll take my brothers around, or change my career and become hunters." Yue Peng said with a helpless look.

"Okay, don't think I don't know what you grabbed yesterday? How about it? Are you interested in taking action on these things?" Li Lin continued. In fact, since Li Lin has completely given Yue Peng autonomy, this means that the troops under Yue Peng have no obligation to hand over the spoils.

"It depends on whether the price is appropriate?" Yue Peng scratched his head and said.

"I plan to ask for two fighter jets of the four models of Storm-level, and the same is true for vector-level. In addition, it is said that you have more than 120 space propulsion engines, so I want one hundred and two. You can calculate these and make a price." Li Lin's expression became slightly serious and he spoke.

"The Hornet Storm's top fighter is a new product. It is said that the cost is 100 million blue shields, and it is priceless. Of course, my things are all obtained by my brothers at the risk of their lives. In this way, it seems that Uncle Li Lin's face is 200 million blue shields per Storm-class fighter, 100 million blue shields per vector top fighter, and 100 million blue shields per space propulsion engine. This price is very reasonable, right?" Yue Peng smiled.

On the other hand, although Li Lin kept a faint smile, he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up and down at Yue Peng. He didn't know whether Yue Peng was blindfolded or calculated. The price offered by Yue Peng was just the upper limit it could withstand.

"Okay, then I'll send someone to take it." Li Lin didn't think much about it and agreed directly. Anyway, I'm not giving a lot of blue shields to outsiders.

"Yes, then I'll wait for Uncle Li Lin's transport plane at any time. Don't forget to bring money then." Yue Peng said with a friendly smile.

"I'll send a large transport plane here." Li Lin responded and directly interrupted the contact.

Beep beep beep.

However, just as Yue Peng was just interrupting the contact and was about to ask the ground crew to prepare the goods Li Lin wanted, the air combat liaison device on Yue Peng's wrist rang again. This time the person who asked to call was Ricky, the boss of the Black Rose Air Combat Team.

Seeing this word, Yue Peng's expression did not change much, nor did he feel unhappy because of his last refusal to Ricky, at least it seems like this.

When others saw Ricky's image appearing in front of Yue Peng, their originally happy appearance suddenly became gloomy, especially Lyon, who grinned and looked like he was about to bite.

They still remember deeply how Ricky harmed them at the beginning, so he didn't treat them as a dish and borrowed a few soldiers, which was so disdainful.

"Oh, it turns out to be Chief Ricky. You can condescend to send messages to your subordinates. You will be surprised to be obedient." After contacting, Yue Peng took a very polite look and said, but he did not salute.

"I just heard that Brother Yue Peng actually intercepted a ship of fighter jets, and it was the latest model. So congratulations to me for getting rich." Ricky said with a friendly look, his intentions were obvious.

"No, no, it's just good luck. Originally, I wanted to take Brother Ricky to work together and second a group of land soldiers. After all, I will pay together with money. Isn't it a pleasure for everyone to sit on the ground to share the spoils? It's a pity that Brother Ricky seemed not interested, so I had to be disrespectful by myself, haha." Yue Peng smiled softly and looked regretful.

On the other hand, Ricky was embarrassed when he heard this, and his heart was filled with endless regret. It was indeed like this. If he had known this, he would have sent dozens of land soldiers to get a share of the pie.

In fact, if it weren't for the latest Storm-class fighter that Yue Peng intercepted was too tempting, he wouldn't be able to hold his face off and contact Yue Peng.

"Uh, hehe, maybe you are more destined to be with me." Ricky smiled awkwardly, and then said to the scalp: "I wonder if Brother Yue Peng means selling a few Storm-class fighter jets."

"Brother Ricky, look at what you said, are you here to see you? You want to come and pick up a few flights and take them to play. Let's talk about money and hurt your feelings." Yue Peng said with a passionate face.

Not to mention whether Yue Peng's expression is true or false, but when Ricky saw it, he still thought that Yue Peng is quite good, at least he is good at being a human being. Of course, Ricky's skin is not as thick as he is to be useless and not help.

On the other hand, Lyon, who was standing not far from Yue Peng, saw Yue Peng treating the damn Ricky with such respect, and the expression on his face changed again and again. If it were him, he would have scolded Ricky long ago. This guy was obviously looking down on him.

"No, I can't ask for your fighter plane for nothing, I have to pay for it." Ricky said quickly, his whole body was already made by Yue Peng and didn't know what to do. Yue Peng's enthusiasm was far beyond his imagination.

"I just know that Ricky's Black Rose is rich, and she can't compare with the poor Black Warrior Air Combat Squadron. Since Brother Ricky talks about this, then the standard price of 200 million blue shields per aircraft, how many do you want?" Yue Peng directly passed the topic of free gifts and asked.

"Then let's go to eight storm-level ones, and then twenty vector-level ones, how about it?" Ricky asked tentatively.

"No problem, welcome to come and go at any time, pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand." Yue Peng smiled and then interrupted the contact. According to Yue Peng's plan, the seized fighter planes were left with only five Storm top fighter jets and forty-five vector top fighter jets, and the rest were all sold for money.

"Yue Peng, when did you become so kind? Have you forgotten how that Ricky treated us before?" Almost as soon as Yue Peng put down his air combat liaison, Lyon said to Yue Peng with an angry look on his face.

"What? Do you have any objections to my vast heart like the sea?" Yue Peng glanced at Lyon, who looked at the cruel face, and asked.

"Of course, if I were to show him good looks, let him know the consequences of despising us." Lyon said angrily.

"Okay, then you can fly the fighter plane and flatten the Black Rose Air Force Base. I wish you a triumphant return." Yue Peng said casually, then ignored it and headed straight towards a broken room.

"Yue Peng, you..." Lyon was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.

On the other hand, Reyes, not far away, naturally saw Yue Peng's attitude towards Ricky from beginning to end. In Reyes' eyes, Yue Peng's wit was not inferior to him.

The so-called mind is just a statement from Yue Peng. In fact, from the perspective of strategic layout, offending the Black Rose Air Battle Brigade is not a little advantage.

You should know that this Black Rose Air Warrior Team is a powerful barrier between the Black Warrior Territory and the Yuezhi jurisdiction. Just like a shield, only if this shield becomes strong and close to the Black Warrior Territory can the Black Warrior Air Warrior Squadron be better developed.

Selling more advanced equipment to the Black Rose Air Battle Brigade is like selling a knife to his bodyguard, asking him to block the enemy for him without having to fight to the death.

With this series of thoughts, Reyes smiled slightly, and said nothing, then followed Yue Peng and entered a dilapidated room.

There were only two temporarily pieced together metal tables in the whole room. The architect Ximang, with four or five ground crew members, was sitting on the wooden pier, using the light brain board to actively outline the first phase of the renovation of the Black Warrior's garrison.

"How is it? Have you figured out how to spend our money?" Yue Peng looked at Ximang and asked.

"Boss, the sketch and preliminary budget have been released, take a look." Ximang said, pointing to the cylinder in front of him and said.

I saw that the entire sketch was not rendered at all, but the outlines built with gray curves still look quite good.

"According to the current situation, I have divided the key points of transformation into three parts, namely training, life, and weapon maintenance." Ximang said, constantly gesturing on the light screen in front of me.

Among them, an object like a huge discus is a luxurious training area. It is expected that 6 billion blue shields can be invested, which can be used simultaneously for fifty people, and it is quite comfortable. In addition, two broken runways are also planned to be expanded into four, with magnetic auxiliary functions. In addition, the command tower, hangar, and living areas need to be rebuilt, and the amount spent is estimated to reach 15.5 billion blue shields.

Such numbers are already considered a suffocating number for anyone.
Chapter completed!