Chapter 677: The argument in Washington
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American Legendary Life
- Moon wolf
- 1140 characters
- 2021-01-30 07:43:46
"How to use such stability?" Li Zitao was very dissatisfied with the helicopter's performance and fell down without moving. Nine lives were not enough to play like this.
Besides, the explosion-proof and anti-combustion technology of the fuel tank has not been developed in this year. If the rotor suddenly stops, it will definitely be the life of fireworks.
"BOSS, we are adjusting its balance device. Now that we have a real machine, the next adjustment is just a small problem." James McDonald answered easily.
In his view, being able to build a truly practical helicopter is already a major breakthrough in flying, and Li Zitao's requirements are too high.
But thinking that he was responsible for the head-to-toe shape design of this helicopter, Macdonald had the idea that he was too stupid.
Tesla will choose McDonald to take charge of the helicopter project, which Li Zitao did not expect. After all, he has been responsible for private jets and business jets.
All are high-end civilian fields, whether it is skunk, Grumman or Douglas, it is more suitable than him.
But now that Tesla’s vision is correct, McDonald really turned the drawings and theories into reality.
"Well, no matter how good its performance is, if even the basic driving safety can not be guaranteed, no customer will be tempted by it, think about it."
Sitting on the Wrangler, the car drove straight to the largest hangar at the end of the runway.
Internal number S-4, medium-sized transport plane, upper single wing, four engines, rear large cargo compartment door fuselage layout, all-metal double beam stressed skin structure.
The machined overall fuselage strengthens the thickened skin siding, and the tail adopts two upper and lower opening designs, which can also be closed in the air.
The downward forms a good airdrop slope, and the landing gear is received in the streamlined cabins on both sides, ensuring the space and continuity of the main body.
The maximum flight speed is 490 km/h, the maximum range is 2780 km, the maximum load is 28 tons, and the dead weight is 22 tons.
Internal number S-101, heavy transport aircraft, maximum flight speed 509 km/h, maximum range 3400 km, maximum load 40 tons, dead weight 33 tons.
The two behemoths were slowly pulled out of the hangar by the towing vehicle one after the other. The iron skin on the surface had not yet been colored. It glowed silver in the sun and saw the traces of steel nails.
"Charlie, come up." Hughes beckoned to him on the plane. There was a strange hot girl sitting next to him, waving excitedly through the glass.
"Changed your girlfriend?" Li Zitao looked at Johnson curiously.
"Sixth." Johnson was envious. Everyone was busy in the experiment center every day. Why did he always find a girlfriend?
After the tractor stopped, Li Zitao boarded the plane from the left door and then entered the cockpit through the narrow upward stairs.
The cabin is full of instruments and buttons, front, back, left, right, and all over the head.
A total of 5 people were sitting in the cabin, responsible for navigation, radar monitoring, liaison and engineers. The pilot was Hughes, and the co-pilot sat his hot girl.
"Are you going to fly?" The girl sitting in the co-pilot looked at Hughes with admiration.
"Baby, go to the back...Charlie, come and sit here." With some reluctant babes changing positions, Li Zitao sat on the co-pilot, his expression a little nervous.
It's not safe. He just saw that if he wasn't in trust in skunk technology, he would have jumped.
"Prepare, we are going to create a miracle." Hughes started the engine, the smile on his face was a little crazy.
Suddenly, Li Zitao felt something was wrong, and wondered: "Hughes, how many times is this testing?"
"Of course for the first time, don't be nervous, I will take you back safely." As the plane taxied forward, Hughes pushed the throttle hard.
"Grass!" Li Zitao knew more about the crazyness of this bastard.
The picture in front of him gradually tilted upwards, and the sense of weightlessness hit his heart. Hughes said broadly with a smile: "Guys, the miracle is in front of you."
"Successful, I will know that..." The engineer said excitedly.
When the plane returned to level, except for the cheers of everyone, Li Zitao could not hear the noise of the machine running, stood up and tried it, and there was no feeling of shaking.
"Are you surprised? Haha..." Hughes blinked proudly.
"Hughes...you are a genius, you succeeded." Li Zitao stepped forward and gave him a hug, so Hughes yelled: "Oh God, I was embraced by a man."
"Guys, you should learn to adapt!" Li Zitao smiled in coordination.
After flying for 40 minutes in the sky, S-4 landed on the runway again. Just after Li Zitao got off the plane, he heard Johnson's growl: "Hughes, you are too chaotic..."
"It's okay...a great trip, just don't come again next time." Li Zitao said with a smile, "Tonight, hold a party in the square, let everyone put down the work at hand, we have to work together Celebrate it."
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Washington, White House.
In the president's office, the chief adviser, vice president, chief of staff, secretary of state, FBI director gathered together ~EbookFREE.me~ but no one spoke.
There was only the rustling sound of Roosevelt's pen in the room when he passed the blank paper.
If you know someone, you will find that there are a few important positions among them, the chief of staff of the army, and the chief of the army.
After signing his name, Roosevelt closed the pen cap, put the pen on hand and raised his head, the dead atmosphere was more angry.
"Is there any news?" Roosevelt leaned back and relaxed with his arms on the armrests.
Everyone glanced at each other secretly, and the Hoover near him spoke. "Mr. President, I insist on my opinion. This matter must be related to that person."
"What about the evidence?" Secretary of State Cordel Hull opposite him asked, "Do you want to secretly arrest him like everyone else?"
"Maybe try, as long as he can pry open his mouth." Hoover said indifferently.
"What? A power drill or hammer?" Hull reluctantly retorted.
"I don't think this is a good idea. He is a super rich, and he is very good at building his own weak identity, keen on charity, and those families who support him." Vice President John Ghana said seriously.
"Everyone, what we are discussing is the suspect who murdered the Chief of Staff of the Army?" Hoover looked at them inconceivably, as if he had seen a ghost.
"Director Hoover, you don't have any evidence, even if it is directional, I will agree with your actions, but not just by guessing!"
Secretary of State Hull looked at Roosevelt and said: "Mr. President, we cannot simply treat him as a minority, the Chinese... he has too many interests involved in him,
Until there is no evidence, any colored or targeted actions will only cause more trouble, don’t forget that he also has a news group in his hands. "