When Ji Feng saw the two bottles of wine on the table, he knew that these bottles were for the Chief. He had seen them at his grandfather's place before, and it was said that the wine was related to the elderly.

The fact that Xiang Yongzhan was willing to give these two bottles of wine to the chief so easily showed how happy he was in his heart.

He nodded towards Yong Zhan and said, "Yes."

Ji Feng frowned.

"What's wrong? "What's the problem?" Asked Yong Zhan.

"It's hard to say. However, I feel that if we use a laser gun now, there's still a bit … Isn't it a little early? " Ji Feng said as he weighed his options.

He nodded towards Yong Zhan and said, "Are you worried that if you use the laser gun so early, won't it leak out?"

Ji Feng shook his head and said, "It's not just a matter of leaks. If we use the laser this early, then everything is no longer a secret."

Some secret weapons could be called a secret. In fact, the main reason was because of the word 'secret'. If there was no secret, then no matter how powerful the weapon was, it wouldn't be of much use.

Even if it was a nuclear bomb, if everyone had one, it would become a decoration.

He glanced at Ji Feng and said, "Do you really think that there are still secrets?"

Ji Feng was taken aback. "What do you mean?"

To Yong Zhan said, "According to the information received, foreign countries are actually already developing laser guns. Moreover, it seems to have started earlier than us! Do you understand what I'm saying? "

"The dynasty has stretched their hands longer than we thought!" "In addition, even if we don't use them, once weapons and equipment are equipped on a large scale, there will be no secrets behind them."

Ji Feng slowly nodded his head. It would be extremely difficult for one to keep anything a secret. Especially for weapons that required large-scale equipment, there was no guarantee that it would be kept secret.

Eternal War said, "There is no absolute secrecy about weapons. Only by constantly updating the technology. As long as we can maintain the advantage, the most important thing is to be in the vanguard position."

Ji Feng asked, "What does the higher-ups plan?"

He said to Yong Zhan, "The higher-ups are already organizing an attack now, hoping to break through the limits of the technology as soon as possible. The laser gun that you developed is way too advanced in terms of technology, there are many key technologies that haven't broken through yet."

He turned to Yong Zhan and said, "Actually, you also have to understand the difficulties above. You alone have this kind of skill, that won't do. It's not like you're going to put it out in the open. If someday …"

Ji Feng nodded, "I understand."

To him, the laser gun wasn't a very sophisticated technology. However, to the current level of technology, it was already a big step ahead. If he could create a laser cannon and an even more powerful weapon by the time then the laser gun technology would have already been popularized.

This was a process of development, just like how many military technologies would slowly turn civilian.

"Rumble …"

Just as Ji Feng and Yong Zhan were about to drink their wine, their phones rang at almost the same time.

The two of them took out their phones and looked at each other before getting up and going to the side to answer the call.

Ji Feng was calling his uncle, Ji Zhenping. As soon as he picked up the phone, Ji Zhenping said, "Little Feng, I just received news that the boss over there is critically ill."

The boss over there?

Ji Feng immediately reacted. His uncle was talking about the head of the Wu family, Wu Zhengmin!

That is to say, Wu Zhengmin is critically ill?

He immediately asked, "Uncle, are you sure?"

Ji Zhenping said, "It should be confirmed. Little Feng, during this period of time, there will be some chaos. Don't cause any trouble on your side, be more careful, be careful of the beasts' counterattack before they die! "

Ji Feng understood tacitly.

Uncle meant that before Wu Zhengmin died, he might do something.

In fact, if Wu Zhengmin knew that he was going to die soon, he would probably do something about it. After all, he was going to die soon, and even if he found out in the future, no one would be able to investigate a dead man.

This deal was worth it!

"Uncle, I understand. I will pay attention from my side!" Ji Feng nodded as he solemnly said. He also realized the seriousness of the situation. "How is he right now? Do you still have the ability... "

"For the time being, I don't know. The information over there is tightly sealed. I can't get much information yet." Ji Zhenping said, "Anyway, you have to be careful. The capital is in a state of turmoil now, so don't come back. You won't be able to help. Just stay steady!"

Ji Feng thoughtfully nodded, "I understand."

He originally wanted to ask Wu Zhengmin how the current situation was and if he still had the ability to prepare a backup plan, but now it seemed that the Wu family also realized this point, which was why they sealed off the news so strictly.

Ji Feng ended the call and returned to the table. He discovered that Yong Zhan had also finished his call. However, when he saw Yong Zhan's serious expression, Ji Feng's heart skipped a beat. If he received this kind of news, then Yong Zhan would definitely receive it as well, right?

"Bro, did you get the news?" Asked Yong Zhan.

Ji Feng immediately understood that his guess was right. The call he just received was also about the Wu Clan.

"It seems that there will be some problems at Yan Jing." Ye Zichen said to Yong Zhan.

"That's right. Drinking is the most important thing. Don't waste such a good wine!" Zhao Yongzhan laughed and said. As a member of the military, he naturally didn't need to worry about too much.

… ….

Yan Jing, military hospital, intensive care unit.

The corridor outside was filled with armed guards. The doctors and nurses who were not related to the ward were not allowed to pa.s.s through, and it was even more impossible for the rest of them.

Wu Zhengxiang stood in the corridor and looked at the door of the ward. His expression was slightly cold.

After he received the news, he immediately rushed over. However, when he arrived, he found that there were actually so many guards at the door, and even blocked the guards he brought. Most importantly, Wu Zhizhong was now inside, and he was the only one there.

The one who gave the order was their boss, Wu Zhengmin.

Within the ward.

Wu Zhizhong sat in front of the bed and looked at his father, who was already as skinny as firewood. His expression was extremely unsightly.

This was because he knew very well that once his father was no longer around, then in this family, he would very likely have no hope of making a comeback, unless the old man was able to live longer than his second uncle.

At this moment, Wu Zhengmin was at the end of his life. He had an oxygen tube in his nose and a drop in his hand, but there was no medicine for him to use, so he could only inject some nutrition liquid to barely keep Wu Zhengmin alive.

Wu Zhengmin was already in a semi-conscious state. According to the doctor, he could only occasionally wake up, but he would very soon fall back into a coma and talk nonsense.

When Wu Zhiyong arrived, Wu Zhengming was in a coma, so he had been waiting.

"Err …"

A rumbling sound came from Wu Zhengmin's throat. It was not a snoring sound but a breathing difficulty. Perhaps it was because he was too stifled, but Wu Zhengmin slowly opened his eyes and his fingers also moved slightly.

Wu Zhiyong quickly asked, "Dad, you're awake? What do you think? "

Wu Zhengmin didn't answer him. Instead, he looked at him with his turbid eyes, rolled his eyes, and said with difficulty, "They … "None of them are here..."

"Remember …"

"Yes," Wu Zhengmin answered vaguely, but it was clear that he remembered. Wu Zhiqiang felt a bit more relaxed, and he quickly asked: "Dad, is there anything else you want to do?"

Wu Zhengmin said, "Du... I did it... What should be done... "

Wu Zhiyong immediately asked, "What did you do?"

"Later... "The way back …" Wu Zhengmin said, "To... "Little Lin …"

"Looking for Xiao Lin?" Wu Zhizhong repeated himself. Seeing his father's confirmation, he nodded and took note of what his father had said. Obviously, his father had arranged something, and his personal guard, Xiao Lin, should have been aware of it.

Wu Zhiyong hesitated for a moment before he finally stood up and left the ward, calling his family members to come in.

"Brother, how are you? Is it very uncomfortable? " Wu Zhengxiang walked up to him and grabbed his hand with a worried and worried expression.

"B …." Second brother … You. "Very good …" The corner of Wu Zhengming's mouth twitched as he stared at Wu Zhengxiang.

Wu Zhiyong's face instantly turned pale.