Thank you! I just came back from the apocalypse, and I'm already extremely rich.

"Hello Officer Fang. "

The middle-aged man stretched out his hands with a respectful expression.

"I am the director of the Institute of Automation of the Zhongjing Academy of Sciences, my name is Ming Yue, thank you for saving your life. "

"Hello Director Ming. "

Fang Hao stretched out his hand and shook the other party's hand.

Hearing the other party's name, Fang Hao's heart moved.

The Academy of Sciences, the director of the country's highest scientific research institution, this is a big man, I didn't expect such an important person to be on this plane.

"I'm also out of self-defense, not a life-saving grace, and I'm really not an Interpol," Fang Hao spread his hands helplessly, and said with a smile: "I'm just a businessman." "

Regarding Fang Hao's explanation, Ming Yue didn't pay much attention to it.

"In any case, you saved my life, and more importantly, you saved an important scientific and technological achievement of our institute, so I want to thank you in particular. "

As he spoke, Ming Yue took out a delicate business card from his pocket and handed it to Fang Hao.

"This is my business card, I hope you will Save it, if you need anything here in Zhongjing in the future, please be sure to contact me, I will do my best." "

If it was an ordinary person's business card, Fang Hao didn't care much about it.

But Ming Yue is not an ordinary person, and the social status of a national talent like him is far beyond the reach of ordinary businessmen or rich people.

It is no exaggeration to say that the phrase 'do my best' in his mouth is worth a thousand gold.

Glancing at the business card, there are two lines of small characters printed under the logo of the Academy of Sciences - Institute of Automation, Zhongjing Academy of Sciences, Director: Ming Yue.

Automation.

Fang Hao read these three words in his heart, and his eyes rolled.

As far as he knows, the main direction of this automation research institute is mechanical, optical and electronic systems, from small vascular minimally invasive robots to heavy machinery for building roads and bridges, all of which are within the research scope of the automation research institute.

In short, this institute is dedicated to the mechanical industry.

And the exoskeleton armor mass manufacturing factory that Fang Hao wants to establish is precisely subordinate to the category of the machinery industry.

If you can have a good relationship with this director of Mingyue, you won't have to worry about talent in the factory in the real world.

He believes that with the strength of the Academy of Sciences, it is easy to complete the manufacture of parts of part of the exoskeleton armor when there is a blueprint.

Thinking of this, Fang Hao couldn't help but secretly enjoy in his heart.

This is really wanting to eat the nurse is here, and I want the uncle of the mother's family to come.

didn't wait to find it yourself, and the talent was sent to the door by himself.

Fang Hao thanked him as if he had received a treasure, and put Ming Yue's business card into his pocket.

"Nice to meet you, Director Ming. "

"Where, I want to thank you more, Mr. Fang, if it weren't for you, not only would the lives of the personnel of our institute be in danger, but more importantly, the country's scientific research achievements would suffer losses, which is unacceptable to us..."

The two exchanged a few more words, and then heard the voice of the flight attendant on the airplane radio.

"Dear passengers, we apologize for the inconvenience caused to this flight due to special reasons and the need to make a stopover at Limahall Airport. "

"Now that the plane is about to land, please return to your seats and fasten your seatbelts. "

Fang Hao left a contact information for Ming Yue, said goodbye to Dao, and returned to his seat.

When I came back, Qianqian's face was about to smile, presumably because it was very hard to deal with the passengers who asked questions.

"Good work. "

Fang Hao patted Qianqian's shoulder and smiled.

"When you land, please eat your meal. "

Qianqian was still rubbing her cheeks with some cramps, with a bitter expression.

But when he heard that Fang Hao was going to invite her to a big dinner, he suddenly came to his senses and looked surprised.

"Really?"

"Of course," Fang Hao buckled his seat belt: "Your brother Fang Hao has always been a good talker. "

As the plane slowly landed, the media reporters who had been waiting for a long time instantly became agitated, holding cameras one by one and opening the microphone to report the current situation.

After a short time, the plane stopped, and the armed forces that had been waiting around it for a long time surrounded the plane in an instant, and the media of various countries also formed a circle around the perimeter of the cordon, the flash lights clicked, and everyone was looking forward to the moment when the passengers stepped off the plane safely.

The gangway slowly opened, and the fully armed anti-terrorist team instantly boarded the gangway and rushed into the cabin.

A short time later, two hijacking suspects with black cloth bags on their heads were brought out.

The armed team quickly loaded the two suspects onto an explosion-proof escort truck and drove them out of the airport under helicopter escort.

Immediately afterward, a group of passengers walked out under the guidance of the flight attendant.

The airport erupted in applause and cheers, flashing lights lit non-stop, and the entire airport was as bright as day.

A black passenger was the first to descend the gangway, and in an instant he was surrounded by the media, and the clattering of photographs rang around him.

"How are you feeling right now? "

A reporter in front of him held up the microphone and asked.

The black passenger had a happy expression on his face for the rest of his life, and he was about to cry with excitement.

"God, it's really hard for me to put into words... When I heard the gunshots in the cabin, I thought we were dead..."

Blacks are somewhat incoherent.

"But... That Mr. Detective is really amazing..."

He gestured as he spoke.

"The bandit was pointing a gun at us... But Mr. Detective subdued the bandits with just a twist ... Oh, my God...... He really is a lifesaver for all of us. "

Fang Hao watched the passengers who were surrounded by a group tell about this frightening journey, and smashed his mouth twice.

Journalists are crazy about this.

To be honest, he didn't really want to go down now.

Because once you go down, you will have to face a lot of long guns and short cannons.

It's not that they're afraid that their image will be leaked, it's just that these reporters are asking questions from east to west, and maybe some unscrupulous media will use their nationality to make some articles, ask some messy questions, and deliberately dig holes and wait for themselves to jump.

But if you think about it on your heels, you can know that if you don't go down, this group of reporters will definitely gather here and refuse to leave.

Just when Fang Hao didn't know what to do, he suddenly saw three Chinese people walking in the aisle of the plane.

The three of them were all dressed in suits, with bulletproof vests on their outside, and they looked like official people, led by a man in his thirties, with a resolute face, walking with the wind, and at first glance he had practiced.

Since there was no one else in the cabin, only Fang Hao and Qianqian, the man walked over, took out a document from his pocket and handed it to Fang Hao.

"Hello Mr. Fang, I am Shi Yi, an adviser to the Ministry of State Security, and this is my ID. "

Fang Hao took it and glanced at it.

"What's wrong. "

"The Minister would like to ask you to make a video call. "

Fang Hao looked up at Shi Yi and pointed to the reporters outside who surrounded the plane.

"I don't really want to be interviewed by the media. "