Even Yang Haisheng has no decision-making power in this kind of matter, let alone Zhu Gang. Although Lijian is different from other troops, he does not have the right to make decisions in this kind of matter.

The matter has already reached Mr. Yang, he can only wait, there is no other way.

The time passed minute by minute in the heart-wrenching waiting. At three o'clock in the afternoon, Xu Ziling's phone finally rang.

Xu Ziling, who had been waiting for a long time, heard the phone ringing and grabbed the phone on the table. He looked at the screen and found that there was still no caller ID displayed. He knew that there was a result from the above.

He said to the people waiting together that it was the old man, and he immediately answered the phone.

"Grandpa Yang, how's it going?"

As soon as the call was connected, Xu Ziling couldn't wait to ask about the outcome of the matter.

"Buyers, you should contact the original Assad yourself. Someone from our side will communicate with the people above him first to get the things out as soon as possible. Don't worry about how to get it by then. Someone will arrange it."

The old man was not in a hurry, and answered Xu Ziling's questions slowly, and told him that he only needed to contact Assad and get things out, and he was not responsible for the transportation.

"well……"

Faced with such a reply, Xu Ziling was so happy that he almost stuttered when speaking.

The old man then told Xu Ziling some precautions. For example, when making things, you must follow strict craftsmanship. Everything must be made in the United States no matter where you look at it.

All in all, the point is not to leave traces on things that they were produced in China.

Regarding this kind of problem, Mr. Yang actually didn't say anything, and Xu Ziling also knew it. After all, this time he wanted to taint the people of the United States. If he wanted to taint, of course he had to do it thoroughly.

The old man also knew that time was needed now. After saying a few words, he asked Xu Ziling to make arrangements with the military factory and hung up the phone.

"Agreed! Let us contact Assad, and we don't need to take care of the transportation. Someone will arrange it when the time comes."

After putting down the phone, Xu Ziling excitedly told several people.

After waiting for several hours, they finally received the confirmation from above. Yang Kaiming and the others were equally happy. They smiled and asked Xu Ziling to contact the military factory quickly so that they could get the things out as soon as possible.

Xu Ziling picked up the phone again, thought about it, and did not call Yang Ruolan immediately, but called his father Xu Haoran.

Because if he thought about taking up this matter, he would definitely be very busy. After all, Yang Ruolan still had his studies. Now that the military factory was on the right track, everything should not be blamed on her.

The phone rang. Xu Haoran saw that there was no caller ID on the phone screen and wondered who was calling him, but he quickly answered the call.

"who?"

"It's me, dad."

"Ah, why is it you? Why didn't the number show up? What's wrong? Is something wrong?"

Hearing his son's voice, Xu Haoran no longer cared about the fact that the number was not displayed. Although he didn't know what his son's identity was now, he also knew that it was definitely not very simple.

"I'm telling you, I'm going to get a batch of stuff out now and ask all the people in the factory to stop other stuff during this period and work hard on this. I'll need at least ten sets in a month."

"What is so important?"

Hearing his son speak so seriously, Xu Haoran was really curious about what it was.

"Patriot air defense missile system!"

The phone line was encrypted, and the person asking the question was his father. Xu Ziling didn't hide anything and directly told him what he wanted to get.

"Hiss..." Xu Haoran gasped when he heard that it was this thing, and then asked immediately: "Where did you get it from? Are you planning to sell it?"

Xu Ziling had a headache about his father's problem. He couldn't possibly say that he had stolen it and now he was going to sell it to Syria.

But he also knew that his father was concerned about him when he asked this question, so he had to answer him vaguely: "Dad, don't ask so much about this. Uncle Yang and Mr. Yang both know it. If you really want to know, you can go

Ask Uncle Yang, what I said was wrong."

Xu Haoran is a veteran soldier. Of course he knows the discipline of the army. When he asked this, he also knew about missiles, which are destructive weapons. But it was a big matter. Without permission from above, he would not let his son get this thing out.

, but after hearing Xu Ziling say that Yang Haisheng and Mr. Yang also knew about this, he wisely stopped talking about it.

"Okay, you pass the information to me, and I'll arrange for the people below to start working on it right away."

Mr. Yang knew what was going on, and coupled with his son's eager look, Xu Haoran knew that this matter must be in a hurry, and immediately asked Xu Ziling to pass the information over, and said that work would start immediately.

"OK."

The information has always been in the lion's database, but it was impossible for him to just ask the lion to pass the information in front of Yang Kaiming and the others. After saying hello to the two of them, he went back to his room and asked the lion to encrypt the file.

It was transmitted to Xu Haoran's computer through the Internet.

After that, they talked about making part of the stuff in their own factory and leaving the other part to other factories. They were careful not to let others know that they were working on something about the Patriots. After talking eloquently for more than half an hour, the two fathers and sons hung up the phone.

When he went back to his room, neither Yang Kaiming nor Li Cheng came over. After talking on the phone, there were other things to discuss, so Xu Ziling left his room again and went to Yang Kaiming's place.

"What, have you arranged it?"

Seeing Xu Ziling enter the room, Yang Kaiming asked.

"Well, I left it all to my dad. He said he would arrange for people to start work immediately."

"What do you say? Then contact Assad now?"

Li Cheng pointed to the stool, asked Xu Ziling to sit down, and asked casually.

"Brother Kaiming, what do you say?"

Yang Kaiming is the biggest here. Xu Ziling did not answer Li Cheng first, but asked Yang Kaiming for his opinion.

"Well, let's contact him directly. He is an old friend after all. Grandpa asked us to contact him. It makes sense."

Yang Kaiming thought for a while and agreed to contact Assad now.

After everyone agreed, Xu Ziling took out his phone and dialed the contact number Assad left last time.

Assad is really having a hard time these days. The rebels are roaming everywhere, making it difficult for the government forces to deal with them. Not only do they use chemical weapons, they also put their reputation on the heads of the government forces, making them face those who don't know.

The real situation is that people are increasingly under pressure.

Facing a lot of things, he was overwhelmed. He couldn't help but think of how relaxed it was when those friends from China helped them last year. Thinking about it now, he still missed it a little, thinking that he could also get their help at this time.

alright.

Just as he was thinking about it, the phone suddenly rang, interrupting his memory and making him a little annoyed.

I picked up the phone and asked who it was without a good tone.

"Oh, my old friend, why are you so angry?"

Although the voice on the phone was somewhat distorted after traveling across the ocean, Assad recognized immediately that the voice belonged to a friend from China.

He couldn't help but wonder, could it be that Allah had arranged it for him? He just remembered his friends from China, and he immediately received a call from his friends from China.

"Are you a friend of China?"

Assad still couldn't believe it. He was afraid that he had heard wrongly, so he asked cautiously.

"It's not me, who is it? What? Have you forgotten my old friend?"

Xu Ziling laughed and joked on the phone.

Xu Ziling said this to ask Assad to confirm his identity, and he immediately laughed happily and said on the phone:

"Ah, my dear friend, are you okay? I was just thinking about you friends, but I didn't expect your call to arrive."

"I'm fine, but I heard, old friend, that your current situation isn't very good."

After a few words, Xu Ziling uncovered Assad's scars.

"..." After hearing what Xu Ziling said, Assad was silent for a moment, and then quickly talked about his current situation honestly, "Yes, the current situation is really terrible."

But Assad is also a very smart person, otherwise he would not have reached his current position at such a young age.

After talking about his own affairs, he remembered that it was impossible for Xu Ziling not to contact him for so long. Now when he contacted him, he would only ask about his current situation. There must be other matters, so he asked:

"Old friend, is there something wrong with you? I will help you if I can."

Although Assad misguessed the original intention of Xu Ziling's call, he was so enthusiastic, whether he was just talking or sincere, but in Xu Ziling's eyes, he was still very kind, at least he took the initiative to ask him

purpose of coming.

If so, he didn't hide it and said directly to Assad:

"Old friend, I just heard that your situation is not very good recently, so I came to help you..."

"What? An old friend is coming over to help us fight against the rebels?"

Before Xu Ziling finished speaking, Assad interrupted him excitedly and asked directly if Xu Ziling and his friends had gone over to help them fight against the rebels.

"My friend, we'll talk about this later. What I want to tell you is that a friend of mine has some Patriot anti-aircraft missiles. I wonder if you, my old friend, have any intention of buying them?"

"What? Patriot anti-aircraft missiles?"

After hearing what Xu Ziling said, Assad, who was sitting on the chair answering the phone, stood up and asked in a trembling tone.

"Yes, you heard it right, there are about a dozen sets. If you want it, old friend, give me a suitable price and I will ask my friend to sell it to you."

Xu Ziling was also cunning. He didn't say the price at all, but let Assad bid himself.

You know, all countries have stopped selling anti-aircraft weapons to Syria, so Xu Ziling's behavior is a timely help to Assad.

In this way, coupled with Xu Ziling's straightforwardness, he was really embarrassed to lower the price. Although he did not have the right to make decisions, he had a great right to make suggestions. As long as he spoke, I believe the superiors would give a satisfactory result.
Chapter completed!