M. F Chapter 662: Whispers on the minibus.

Simulation flight technology, as the name suggests, is to imitate the principle of bird flight mechanically and as a bird's wing has few bones for it to maintain balanced flight, so the drone's wing made by the Master Craftsman has as many dynamic joints like this one.

Mechanical seal technology also uses a large number of special polymer materials to achieve the goal of weight reduction, while leaving enough space to carry detection equipment.

The Master Craftsman sent this drone's special plasma battery to the factory to charge it and by the time it was charging he had already finished making the power joints of this mechanical goshawk and when the power source was combined with it, the system automatically detected conditions that responded to the bionic flight technology and fed it into the flight control system.

When Director Kang Guangyu's guests came to meet Ye Qing, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon. They were; the head of the intelligence service of the third division of the general staff rank and a few mild-looking people who accompanied him. At first glance, they were his technical entourages.

Director Kang Guangyu introduced the guest to Ye Qing as Cheng Xuan. When Ye Qing first saw this officer, he felt he had a military aura. He looked to be in his fifties, and under the shirt, Ye Qing could see his tough muscles. His appearance was majestic, and his every gesture was solemn.

The next moment, the dignified soldier saw an open metal box placed on the desk, and a motionless goshawk was placed in the metal box, and his expression became more nervous than the lottery players waiting for the lottery at a loss.

"It's... is it a bionic drone?"

"It should...shouldn't it?"

Director Kang Guangyu wasn't much better when a cold-faced factory worker handed over the metal box. Director Kang Guangyu and Deputy Director Yu Peng nervously rushed to study this bionic drone. Both studied it for a long time, but they found no connection between the object in front of them and the drone. In the eyes of the two directors of the electronic equipment test center, it's a goshawk. Its head, torso, tail, and claws are made in strict proportions of goshawks. At first glance, it looks like an eagle perched in a box. Its wings and body are integrated, and its tail lacks an aerodynamic flapper rudder which has made it almost impossible to fly.

One technician accompanying director Cheng Xuan questioned: "This eagle does not conform to the shape of aerodynamic flight. (Bionic flight is also called a clamshell.) It is actually a type of aircraft, but this thing does not look like not a plane at all."

"Isn't it better, not to look like an airplane?" Ye Qing smiled.

"It's not...that...that..." The technician was a bit overwhelmed, with the experience he thought it was impossible for the eagle to fly. Because its shape is too complex, which means its flight control system is geometrically difficult. Since the greatest difficulty of bionic flight technology is to mimic the complex and changing flight attitudes of birds.

There are mechanical difficulties and flight control software difficulties. A bird flaps its wings sometimes, which requires muscle coordination throughout the body. At the same time, in order to ensure the balance of the body in the sky, birds need the sensory organs of the brain to adjust the body's reliable posture.

The sense of balance is made up of thousands of cells with long hair-like protrusions that control muscle nerves. At present, science and technology even the ground balance of the robot has not always solved it, how could they solve the more complex 3D space balance?

The technician's disbelief also built on this foundation. At present, science and technology can't even make two wing-like bionic wings, beating synchronously. The heavy responsibility of changing the direction of the bionic aircraft can only be left to the tail rudder. Strictly speaking, this kind of flapper is a small toy plane, and it can't even speak of bionic flight, let alone carrying heavy objects for reconnaissance. But what is this drone in front of him?

It has exactly the same structure as the eagle and is even covered with a layer of artificial feathers, if it was unsaid that it is a plane with a mechanical structure, it could have been thought that it's a goshawk in the box posed by the Master Craftsman.

If he wants to fly, his wings must be the same as those of birds, with more complex and unsynchronized flight paths. How can the technician believe he can fly?

"In your opinion, only the type of bionic wings with a simple structure that resembles the appearance of an airplane can fly?"

However, it was Ye Qing who asked him. The technician believed the science to be true, but he also knew that Ye Qing had an extraordinary identity and dared not argue with him.

"Mr. Ye... Can you do a test flight and let us check?" Manager Cheng Xuan had doubts in his heart, but he understood that all doubts would be resolved after the test flight.

This request was naturally no problem; Ye Qing suggested that it was better to go to the factory to test the flight. The factory is close to the sea, the space is large, and the wind speed is much higher than that of the urban area.

Ye Qing asked the staff to prepare a minibus for the group, so they could go there.

I don't know if it was intentional or not. Wu Weiling, who hadn't spoken much in the office, went to sit near the back window unintentionally, then gave Ye Qing a slight shy wink. What else could he do? So he pretended to be involuntary and sat down next to her.

There were four rows of seats lined up in the minibus, and the officials and the capital's entourage were all sitting in front, their eyes were like cement, glued firmly to the bionic drone, and they had no time to look back to them.

"I've been counting down the time since we last met, we haven't seen each other for six months," Wu Weiling's cheeks turned red, she slid lightly on her chest, let the front seat completely block her, then gently put down her head on Ye Qing's shoulder.

"In the past six months, whenever the weather is cloudy and rainy, the wound in the lower abdomen will be painful. At that time, I especially wanted to see you. I always thought that the kind of saving grace might be unrefunded." ~ This is a joke made by the elders ~.

"But after meeting you, I discovered that the grace of saving my life really made me feel different."

Wu Weiling gently lifted the snow shirt, revealing a pure white lower abdomen.

The beautiful line drawn on the lower abdomen was like a magnet that caught Ye Qing's eyes. On the left side of the lower abdomen, there was a cross-shaped scar imprinted there. It may be because Wu Weiling was very thin, the scar does not look deep but had a type of attraction.

Ye Qing unconsciously touched it lightly with his finger, and Wu Weiling shivered as if struck by an electric shock and her face turned even redder.

"Does it still hurt?"

"He... he~" Wu Weiling laughed dryly to hide her sensitivity, and said embarrassedly: "The wound is a little deep, and it itches a little when I touch it. It's good when I touch it. I don't know why when you touched it, it was like an electric shock."

Ye Qing scratched his head, not knowing what to say. He could see that Wu Weiling kinda liked him, but he had a girlfriend.

At that time, he particularly envied these veterans of the love scene, and he had to have a way to defuse the current wonderful atmosphere. He felt he was in the pile of machines and monsters for too long, and his emotional intelligence couldn't keep up.

Of course, if a love expert was in his place, he certainly would sigh and said he had to reap the grace to save her life, and it also depends on who saves the life. Zhu Bajie in Journey to the West has saved so many people that women always want to walk eight feet from him. As soon as the handsome and connotative Zhu Bajie came out from where he was, even the goblin couldn't hold him back.

"There are rumors on the internet that you have a girlfriend, aren't there?" Wu Weiling smiled at Ye Qing, who nodded awkwardly.

"Never mind, the nature of my job does not allow me to fall in love, at least not before my retirement," Wu Weiling's voice was small, like a little fox stealing things: "I will come to you when I have a chance in the future, there is something missing in my heart. Man, this kind of feeling is quite warm."

"Eh well..."

Ye Qing wished he could make a million immediately and hire a love expert to guide him on what to do.

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