When Lin Feng heard this news, his expression changed drastically.
What the co-author is doing now is all fucking done by Americans.
"Xiaodouzi, how did you become the king of agents?"
"The Americans have made such a big move behind our backs, don't you know?"
Lin Feng's face was gloomy, completely unexpected.
This is tantamount to exposing the entire country to the United States.
In this case, who can hold on?
"Dad, I didn't expect Americans to stretch their hands so far. I investigated Stein before, but I ignored the records of his life."
It seems that the other party has figured out the trump cards of Lin Feng and Hans.
If you want to fight back now, it will be difficult to reach the sky.
Lin Feng frowned slightly.
"Xiaodouzi, you can't be careless next time. If you don't solve it in the United States, the world will never have peace in the future."
"Listen to your godfather and keep an eye on Stedam. I'll go meet this bastard first tomorrow."
Lin Feng was furious after hanging up the phone.
Ding Wei and Li Yunlong have roughly understood it.
Although the speakerphone was not turned on, the two of them guessed a thing or two from Lin Feng's reaction.
"Xiao Lin, you don't have to worry about this. I said the Americans who were behind the scenes have already guessed that we would do this."
Ding Wei, on the other hand, was very open-minded.
In Ding Wei's eyes, this kind of thing has not yet led to a big mistake.
Li Yunlong didn't think so.
"What the hell do you mean by that? Didn't you just say that you'll wait until it makes a mistake and then try to make up for it? The day lilies will be cold by then."
"Let's go find this bastard first tomorrow and see what he can say!"
Turning off the lights and going to bed, the three of them went directly into Stedam's office early the next morning.
Unexpectedly, Rundstedt was there.
"Long time no see, Commander Lin."
The old man Rundstedt seemed to be smiling more than he was smiling.
Lin Feng felt very strange.
"I haven't seen you in the past few days. Why don't you seem to move the muscles on your face?"
Rundstedt smiled...
"Maybe it's because there are too many good things lately and I laugh too hard."
Good guy, there is a civil war in Mannerheim, and he is still laughing too much...
This old bastard.
Lin Feng thought for a moment.
"Mr. Stein, there is something I want to talk to you about."
Stedam is in his 30s and looks handsome for his age, but he has an ugly heart.
"What issue do you want to talk to me about?"
Lin Feng directly put the photos of firearms on the table and asked Stedam not to answer in a hurry and to take a look first.
A trace of surprise flashed in Rundstedt's eyes. He didn't expect that Lin Feng and the others would discover the problem with the firearm.
Rundstedt had long since made people obliterate the manufacturing process of Hans, which was completely modeled after the level of gun manufacturing used by everyone now.
But Hans's people are meticulous, this is a bad habit.
Exposed everyone.
"Can you tell?"
Lin Feng pressed forward step by step.
Stedam shook his head.
"Since you can't see it, I will explain it to you."
"This is something made by Hans Arsenal No. 12. Look at the manufacturing process. It is obviously very broken, but it is still much better than the process used by other countries."
"Only you can do this kind of thing."
After Lin Feng finished speaking, the expressions on their faces became even more uncertain.
Ding Wei and Li Yunlong both understood this.
"What do you mean?"
Rundstedt was the first to ask.
Lin Feng smiled slightly.
"We want to talk about war reparations."
The two Hans were stunned for a moment and stared at Lin Feng.
"Now that there is no war, who should pay reparations?"
Li Yunlong was not used to two people.
"Who the hell should I pay to you? Of course you should compensate Mannerheim."
There was panic on Stedam's face, and Lin Feng caught it.
"Don't panic. Let's discuss this matter together. No matter what problems you have, I will help you deal with them."
Rundstedt held Stedam's hand to calm him down.
Then he stared at Lin Feng with a smile.
"We don't have anything else to do. We're just busy right now, so I won't leave a few of you. I'll treat a few of you to dinner tonight."
Li Yunlong and the others knew they couldn't ask, so they simply turned around and left.
Rundstedt watched the people leave, and it took him a long time before he dared to speak.
"Boy, what on earth is going on?"
Upon hearing this, Stedam's expression changed.
"I don't know, but they even know the location of Arsenal No. 12."
In fact, Lin Feng didn't know this, because no one was working in Arsenal No. 12 for a long time.
This is completely a blind cat meeting a dead mouse.
Rundstedt told the other person not to panic.
"I thought about it and realized that something is not right about this matter. Lin Feng should have discovered the problem."
"I'll treat him to dinner tonight to see how much he knows. If it doesn't work, you can plan something like Teller's."
Stein nodded, knowing what he meant.
It was nothing more than attacking Lin Feng and the others.
Rundstedt turned down his afternoon work and found a secluded suburban villa.
Wait until about four o'clock in the afternoon to send a car and ask Lin Feng and the others to go.
After arriving, Lin Feng patted Rundstedt on the shoulder.
"It's really embarrassing for you, the commander-in-chief, to invite us to dinner."
"When you have time, go to Long Country for a walk. I'll treat you to our local pork stewed vermicelli."
Rundstedt smiled and nodded, and the others sat on the sofa first.
"What is the purpose of looking for Stedam today?"
Li Yunlong didn't expect that the first thing the other person said was to ask about this matter.
Ding Wei smiled.
"We found a batch of used guns. The craftsmanship is not much different from your firearms."
"We suspect that someone stole your machine and didn't learn the right things to make, which is why it collapsed like this."
Rundstedt knew what Ding Wei meant.
But he still tried his best to deal with the three people.
After a while, grilled sausages and barbecued meats, as well as freshly baked bread, were all served.
There are also many fresh fruits.
"Then I won't be polite to you."
Li Yunlong and Ding Wei ate first as a sign of respect.
Lin Feng was holding a glass of wine.
"Now that all the situations are stable, I hope we won't think about war anymore."
There was a flash of nervousness in Rundstedt's eyes.
"On the way here, I saw that many of your troops are speeding up their training. Your Excellency, you won't be preparing for the next war, right?"
Rundstedt quickly shook his head.
Lin Feng lowered his voice.
"We're friends, right?"
"Since we are friends, why don't you tell the truth?"
Lin Feng suddenly slammed the table and pointed the knife at Rundstedt.
"Tell me the truth, what is going on?"
"Why are your weapons on Mannerheim territory?"
Lin Feng's sudden way of asking questions left Rundstedt completely unprepared.
The whole thing was covered.
The other two people also quickly seized the opportunity to deal with this old guy...
"You have something to say!"
Guards suddenly burst in...
