Arizona is in the southern United States, with a subtropical arid climate, extremely high surface evaporation, high temperatures and less rain throughout the year, and sun shines high in winter.

Zhou Qingfeng did not come to Tucson to bask in the sun. He targeted Davis Montsea Air Force Base in the south of the city.

This is the largest aircraft cemetery in the United States. Since its establishment, three to four thousand military aircraft have been processed. Even scrapped passenger planes from various airlines are often thrown here to deal with.

Davis Montsea Air Force Base has multiple troops stationed, the most famous of which is the aircraft regeneration and maintenance regiment of the U.S. Air Force Equipment Command, which was later renamed the '309th Aerospace Maintenance and Regeneration Wing'.

The '309 Group' is specifically responsible for the storage, recycling and reuse of retired military aircraft of US military.

Big guys like the B-52 heavy bombers are all heavy weapons in other countries. However, more than 300 aircraft are idle or even dismantled here.

The aircraft cemetery is divided into multiple processing links such as "short-term storage", "long-term storage", "spark parts supply", and "scrap and destruction".

In theory, there is a complete management system to ensure the reliable operation of the base. However, there are many loopholes in waste recycling. This army often causes chaos and throws away used equipment at every turn, which is difficult to trace.

The most typical example is to prevent the accessories of the F-14 Tomcat fighter from falling into the hands of the Iranian Air Force, forcing the US military to throw all its retired Tomcats into the crusher.

Of course, the US Navy's F-14D is still in service, and the retired "Tomcat" has not been dismembered. Zhou Qingfeng's intention to come here was to get something good.

The file bag was opened and some files were contained inside.

Zhou Qingfeng came here at the beginning of the year in 1993 and took away two retired Black Hawks and a large number of repair accessories. After repair, these two Black Hawks played a great role in the Yunnan direction.

The domestic army lacks helicopters, but the domestic military industry has limited capabilities. The two models of "Dolphin" and "Super Hornet" introduced from France cannot be mass-produced on a large scale for a long time.

Come again at the end of the year, Zhou Qingfeng not only plans to get some physical objects, he also wants to get some people away. In the file bag is a list of retired personnel at Davis Monshan Air Force Base in the past ten years.

All the people on the list are senior technicians who have worked for more than 30 years. The ages of this group are basically over 65 years old, and a small number are even over 70 years old.

It has to be said that the US imperial family’s assets are like retired aircraft calculated in a thousand-counted aircraft in the cemetery, and the stock is too thick. Even the abandoned junk is more advanced than the main force of many countries.

People in the restaurant brag and chat, and it was slowly coming to afternoon.

Another old man came in at the door, leaning on a crutch, his hair was gray, his skin was as red as rough as dander, and he looked in for a long time until Zhou Qingfeng spoke, and he slowly walked over.

"Young man, you shouldn't come to me again." The old man was extremely angry. While lowering his voice, he looked around, "You have taken away two 'Black Hawks', aren't you satisfied? I don't owe you anything.

The base discovered the missing items, and the military police had intervened in the investigation. But you came to me again, and were still in such a public occasion. I am old and there is nothing to scare me. But do you want to stay in federal prison for the rest of your life?"

The old man spoke anxiously and his breathing was not smooth. He held the table and coughed violently. Even the waitress came over to ask if she needed help.

"A glass of water." Zhou Qingfeng said to the waitress. He took out a small bottle from his pocket. When the bottle appeared, the old man opposite immediately looked lit up and he reached out to grab it without hesitation.

The bottle was poured out of a pill that I don't know what the hell was. The old man was just snatching the medicine, but he didn't notice that Zhou Qingfeng gently flicked the water sent by the waitress.

"Slow down, be careful not to choke yourself." Zhou Qingfeng handed the water cup and patted the other person on the shoulder.

When the old man poured out the pills, his hands were trembling. Zhou Qingfeng patted his shoulder twice before he controlled his limbs. He quickly took the pills and drank the water cup empty. Then he sat at the dining table and gasped until his breathing was stable.

In just a few minutes, the old man could see his dry and wrinkled back of his hands gradually becoming rosy. He lifted his sleeves and kept rubbing the surface of his skin. After a while, he even stood up and walked for a few steps.

The old man originally came in with crutches, bent his waist and carried his back, his eyes were blurred, and he was breathing heavily when he walked. But now his complexion changed drastically, at least ten years younger.

"Another steak. Wait, two servings. Plus a glass of fresh orange juice." Zhou Qingfeng called the waitress to order the order again. When the steak was served, he pushed both plates in front of the old man, "You need to eat something now and restore your energy."

The old man held the table and felt uncontrollable. It was not until Zhou Qingfeng cast a spell to comfort him that he sighed and sat down slowly.

The steak was very tender, but the old man couldn't finish half of the serving. But today he had a big appetite. Not only did he eat two servings of steak, but he also ordered three more fried eggs. After eating it in a hurry, he drank the fresh orange juice in one breath and sat on the dining chair with satisfaction.

Unlike the one I had when I first entered the restaurant, the old man smiled a little at this moment, "Mr. Hugo, your medicine is really amazing. I took it the last time and I felt great within half a year."

"Mr. Jones, do you want to be better?" Zhou Qingfeng asked, "I can't give you too much reward, but I can give you health, including you and your family. I believe that for people of your age, health is more important than money."

The old man looked solemn and shook his head, "No, no. This matter cannot implicate my family."

"What about your wife?" Zhou Qingfeng opened the file in the file bag at hand. "She is a university professor. Although she is just an ordinary physics department, not a prestigious university. But my investigators gave her the evaluation of "worthy win over."

The old man opened his eyes wide and stared at the file, and asked anxiously: "What are you?"

"Some files." Zhou Qingfeng pushed the file bags to the old man, "The United States harvested high-end intelligence from the world by providing a generous salary, a good working environment, and bewitching values.

There are many talents in our country who have been trained for many years to build America. I feel it is necessary to follow the example and develop a plan to introduce hundreds of people and thousands of people, and to attract talents from America.

Everyone takes what they need, America has accepted our outstanding young people. I need some old retirees. I still lose money."

The old man saw his photos and files from his file bag, and also saw his wife's. After looking through it, there were many retirees from Davis Montse Base.

Zhou Qingfeng continued: "I can't go to Harvard to attract Nobel Prize winners, nor can I go to NASA to find Rocket experts. I think it's not so easy for Boeing's chief tutor to follow me.

So I decided to seek out some talent that is not so conspicuous and has high-end skills.

For example, you, Mr. Jones, a PhD in Engineering from Texas A&M University, worked in the jet propulsion laboratory for several years and an expert in military engine maintenance, and have participated in the formulation of US military aviation engine design specifications.
Chapter completed!