Chapter 454 Finalized

Inside the underground command post in the Middle East.

Inside Hassan's private office.

The thick explosion-proof walls blocked the raging sandstorm outside, but they could not block the excitement inside the room that was almost enough to set a person on fire.

The adjutant was completely dumbfounded: "Wait, what is going on?"

Holding a steaming cup of coffee, the adjutant stood before the desk, feeling somewhat at a loss.

You see, that earlier daze was not because he felt this plan was useless.

Quite the contrary.

As a leader with exceptional tactical acumen, the moment he saw the text descriptions on the screen about painting fake crops and visual deception, his brain had already started spinning at high speed, completely beyond his control.

"Come look at this!"

Hassan turned his head abruptly and gestured for the adjutant to come over, his voice sounding somewhat hoarse from excessive excitement.

Li Jiajun had mentioned in WeChat that it was about painting fake crops to fool the harmful birds in the sky.

However, in Hassan's eyes, this theory underwent the most perfect military transformation in that instant.

'The crops are fighter jets, and the harmful birds are the bombers of Country A!' A thought like this emerged in his mind.

Poking the text on the screen heavily with his fingertip, Hassan's gaze became incomparably fiery.

"Look here, this small vehicle Mr. Li mentioned is equipped with a high-precision spraying matrix and autonomous navigation algorithms."

"Since it can paint realistic crops in farmland, couldn't it also paint lifelike patterns of fighter jets on our abandoned vacant lots?"

Following the leader's guidance, a grand tactical blueprint slowly unfolded in the adjutant's mind.

The adjutant examined those parameters, and his breathing became heavy as well.

"It's not just fighter jets!"

Hassan paced back and forth in the hall, his steps swift.

"It can also paint endless fake landing runways! It can paint anti-aircraft missile positions that are convincing enough to be mistaken for the real thing!"

By utilizing this two-dimensional to three-dimensional visual deception method.

When those high-and-mighty reconnaissance planes from Country A look down from above the clouds.

What the optical detection equipment captures will absolutely be these high-value targets that are convincing enough to be mistaken for real!

When that time comes, the enemy's bomber formations will crazily pour their expensive high-explosive warheads and precision-guided bombs onto these worthless graffiti.

And their real fighter jets and core facilities will be able to hide in unknown corners, completely unscathed!

This kind of strategic-level decoy camouflage, which can trick the enemy into wasting massive amounts of ammunition and completely seize the initiative on the battlefield without costing a single soldier.

This was what made Hassan's heart go numb with shock.

This was the real reason he hadn't dared to even breathe deeply while staring at the screen earlier.

This analysis was like a thunderclap.

After hearing it, the adjutant's mind exploded, and he stood there completely stunned.

After coming to his senses, the adjutant swallowed hard, a look of profound shock appearing on his face.

Seeing the adjutant's shock, Hassan thought deeper and deeper.

Immediately, the leader began to interpret things in his heart again.

His brows were tightly locked, but his gaze was hotter than ever before.

He felt that Li Jiajun must have known long ago that this alt account of his belonged to Hassan.

The other party must have been helping his side on purpose, using this obscure farming plan as a cover.

Following this line of thought, Hassan took a deep breath and deduced: "Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that the other party brought out a toy specifically targeting my predicament."

Thinking of this, Hassan solemnly pressed his palms together.

He felt that Li Jiajun was an envoy sent by the Pearl, a divine messenger guiding them toward victory in the darkness.

He was even considering whether, after overcoming this predicament, he should publicly express his gratitude internationally to thank this Factory Director Li who was far away in the Eastern Country.

After explaining the stakes to the adjutant, Hassan sat back down in front of the computer.

His fingers tapped lightly on the keyboard.

His expression appeared cautious.

He immediately replied to Li Jiajun, stating that his side urgently needed one hundred of these painting machines.

When entering the price, Hassan hesitated for a moment.

He was terrified that offering a low price would offend that divine messenger.

He cautiously entered a number: "Mr. Li, how about thirty million for these one hundred units?"

"That is, after deducting the ten million deposit already paid, I will pay another twenty million upon delivery."

Far away in Baishui City, Eastern Country.

Inside the Li Family Toy Factory office.

Li Jiajun was leaning back in his boss chair, holding his phone and waiting for a reply.

The cicadas outside the window were chirping incessantly, and the sunlight was dazzling.

The phone suddenly vibrated.

Li Jiajun looked at the number that popped up on the screen.

His entire body froze on the chair instantly.

Units, tens, hundreds, thousands, ten-thousands... Thirty million?

Looking at this number, he was stunned.

The business model he had calculated in his brain instantly fell apart.

In his cost accounting, this simple painting vehicle, the cost of a single unit was at most twenty or thirty thousand RMB.

One hundred units would cost at most two or three million.

But now, the other party had given him a full thirty million!

A full ten-fold premium!

'Does this brother have some misunderstanding about the purchasing power of our Eastern Country's currency?' A thought like this emerged in his mind.

Just when Li Jiajun was doubting life because of this exaggerated ten-fold premium and didn't know how to reply for a moment.

In the Middle East, inside the underground bunker.

Hassan looked at the dialogue box that had no movement for a long time, his heart beating fast.

Cold sweat slid down his temples.

This leader thought Li Jiajun felt it was too little, or that his counteroffer just now was an insult to this great invention.

Fearing that he had angered the other party, Hassan hurriedly sent another message to complain, his tone humble to the bone: "Mr. Li, please forgive me. My side is in a difficult economic situation, and the crop harvest has been poor recently, so this is the most money I can scrape together."

Ding-dong!

Looking at this message that popped up on the phone screen.

Looking at the other party's humble tone of someone so poor they only had money left.

How could Li Jiajun still sit still?

He was terrified that this super big client would run away because he replied too slowly.

His fingers tapped on the virtual keyboard of the screen, creating afterimages.

Li Jiajun hurriedly replied: "Okay, absolutely no problem! I will deliver on time."

Pausing for a second, he added another sentence. "Seven days, at most seven days!"

As the message was sent successfully, this toy order was completely finalized.

Li Jiajun jumped up from his chair in excitement and seized the opportunity to drink the half cup of tea on the table in one gulp.

He only felt that his whole body was full of motivation.